Some memories kept flashing through Yan Gexing's mind, and he frowned fiercely in pain, almost unable to bear the pain.

"My name is crucian carp, what's your name?"

"The chef who picked me up was very fond of eating crucian carp, so he gave me this name. ”

"Brother Yan, I like you. ”

......

Yan Gexing opened his eyes suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared at Mo Jiyu, and he showed a somewhat oozing smile: "Crucian carp?"

Yan Gexing couldn't help but be a little scared when he saw him like this, and swallowed his saliva before saying, "I am." ”

Yan Gexing stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Jiyu's neck violently, and couldn't help but drink his blood and eat his flesh: "It's you who abandoned me, didn't you?"

"Did you abandon me?"

"Aren't you going to be with me for the rest of your life?"

"Aren't you going to be with me forever?"

Yan Gexing couldn't help but roar loudly, Mo Jiyu was choked by his neck and breathing was difficult, and the dog son hurriedly made a move.

In the next second, Yan Gexing fell on the Lin all of a sudden, and Mo Jiyu touched his choked throat and gasped hard.

"The male protagonist went crazy. The dog son couldn't help but say, "It seems that you are still a scumbag." ”

Mo Jiyu didn't have much thought to talk to his son, and hurriedly asked, "Then what can be done to cure his madness now?"

The dog son searched his database for a while, and finally confirmed: "There is a blood pool in the depths of the ice field, and it is enough to soak the male protagonist in it for a ten." ”

"Is that blood pool a hot spring?" Mo Jiyu couldn't help but smile at his son.

The dog son glanced at his master speechlessly: Yes, the blood pool is a hot spring.

"Then where are you going to send the two of us quickly!" Mo Jiyu said impatiently, she really couldn't help but want to soak in this blood pool to feel the warmth.

The dog son could only satisfy his own master, and manipulated the broken sword to send the two people to the blood pool, and the ice field holy grass in Yan Gexing's hand had already fallen into the hands of the dog son, this was the heart of the ice field they were looking for.

As long as the body is restored, the host can return to the body to complete its final mission and return to its own world.

The dog son thought contentedly, thinking about the third person who was put in three years ago, he was a little angry, and when the lord returned to his original body, he still told her about Cangcang, so that she would never be at ease.

And on the side of the blood pool, Mo Jiyu felt happy when he looked at the steaming heat of the blood pool, it was really wonderful to have a hot spring soak.

She took off her cloak and coat for Yan Gexing, and moved the person into the blood pool and leaned against the edge of the blood pool, panting tiredly for a while.

She also took off her thick coat, folded it aside, and walked into the pool of blood.

The warm spring water drove away the chill on her body at once, and she held her chin and looked at Yan Gexing with her eyes closed, and couldn't help admiring that handsome and extraordinary face.

As an ultimate face dog, Yan Gexing looked too much for her appetite, looking at her and couldn't help but feel tired, trying to open his tired eyes, he fell asleep at once, and fell into Yan Gexing's arms.

Yan Gexing also felt that he was in a very warm place, he slowly opened his eyes, the water vapor on his forehead condensed into droplets and slipped from his reddish eyes, and a girl in his arms was snuggling in his arms and sleeping very comfortably.

And it's as if I once had it.

I remember the feeling of skin to skin, I remember that I slowly opened my eyes, and I was adjusting to the somewhat harsh light, and I saw the smooth lines of the slender snow back.

It's just that the situation at that time seemed to be more embarrassing, I remember that I didn't seem to be in the right direction, and when I saw that figure about to turn around, I hurriedly pretended to be still in a coma to avoid this embarrassment.

I remember that even though I closed my eyes, I could still feel the warm hands touching my skin and intimate parts in the process of dressing, and then when my heart was half opened, I saw the man's crimson neck and lowered head.

Waiting for the man to put on his clothes and help himself aside to rest, he slowly opened his eyes, pretending to be very uncomfortable with the dazzling sunlight.

Then I heard the man say with a smile: "Brother Yan, you're awake!"

If I'm not mistaken, that person should be the girl in his arms.

But I remembered that the girl at that time was obviously a monk, not a mortal.

What happened at the time, why these memories were not clear, if it weren't for the fact that this feeling was too strong and real, he would have thought that he was in a fantasy.

And the Ice Sacred Grass she just got is gone, but this girl doesn't have anything to store, so was the Ice Plain Holy Grass taken away by someone else?

He couldn't help but glance down at the girl in his arms, but saw a circle of bruises on the snow-white neck.

The bruise seemed to have been left by him, and he couldn't help but glance at his hand and lowered his eyes in contemplation.

He remembered that it was also this hand that had tightly pinched a person's slender neck.

I remember that this hand moved to a person's slender and fragile neck, and he gently pinched the slender neck, and it only took a little force to completely break the neck, and the person was completely gone.

I remember that I just stared deeply at the face, and then slowly tightened my hands.

I remember that the hand I held on the neck became harder and harder, and bright red fingerprints soon appeared on the slender snow-white neck, and the person in my arms also struggled because of the difficulty of breathing.

It wasn't until he felt that the strength of the struggle of the person in his arms gradually decreased, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly let go of the hand holding his neck, and the person in his arms stopped struggling, found a comfortable position in his arms and continued to sleep peacefully.

At this moment, Yan Gexing looked at the black green finger marks on Yan Gexing's neck, especially her snow-white skin lined with this black green, which made the bruises even more terrifying, he didn't feel anything in his heart, but there was an inexplicable discomfort.

It doesn't seem like the first time he's hurt her like this, obviously she is the most important person to him, but why did he hurt her again and again.

Those vague memories began to slowly become clear, Yan Gexing could be sure that the person in that memory was the girl in her arms, but why did she think that she would have something to do with her original vicious master?

And I have a feeling that I can't come out of that vicious master, is it because of her?

"Brother Yan!"

"Swallow Song School"

The voices on both sides kept ringing in his ears, and he seemed to understand something.