It was a large expanse of blood, like water that soaked Mo Ying's white clothes.

Mo Ying stood in front of me, and his originally straight back began to bend slowly because of the pain.

I frowned, although I had already guessed that Mo Ying was injured, but I didn't expect it to be such a serious injury.

At this time, the flying sword under my feet began to slow down due to the impact of Mo Ying's injury.

I glanced into the boundless distance, and at such speed, it was impossible to fly to the palace in two hours.

"Mo Ying, can you hurry up, if it goes on like this, I might as well go!"

As soon as my temper came up, I immediately forgot that Mo Ying was injured now, and pointed to Mo Ying's shoulder and said.

Mo Ying's body trembled visibly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

I stopped instantly, and Mo Ying's innocent and green face made me feel a little guilty in my heart.

But it's just a hint, whoever makes Mo Ying not listen to my advice has to be responsible for me.

In love, the first to be tempted is always the fastest to lose.

The first to be serious is always the worst to die.

I didn't understand this sentence before, but I thought it was a sour literati who coaxed ignorant young men and women, but now it seems that this sentence is really true.

I seem to have a face in my heart that is smiling evilly, and that face is constantly encouraging me, using Mo to win my love for me, exploiting him, enslaving him, hurting him, and finally abandoning him!

Hurt Mo Win, so that I feel a little less guilty about the perfect lover I imagined in my heart.

After all, it's the first time that a man should care about a woman.

Thinking of this, I looked at Mo Ying in front of me, and my disgust was a little more.

This stinky boy, if I hadn't been drugged in the first place, I wouldn't have had a relationship with him.

My innocent body, my lover, let me be sorry for him!

In the future, if I really have the fate to meet the perfect lover of my fantasy, I must cherish it and give him all my love.

And this Mo Ying, let me continue to torture him, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the resentment in my heart.

I sulked in my heart, deliberately raised my hand and slapped Mo Ying's injured arm again, and began to force Mo Ying again: "I don't care, I just want to get the Spirit Avoidance Bead quickly, if you are slow like this, I will jump down and walk over by myself." ”

Mo Ying's face turned white in an instant, which was a sign of injury.

Mo Ying's eyes were a little hurt, but he still maintained a gentle appearance, and even comforted me and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you over now, half an hour is enough." ”

"Is it really possible?" I said, my eyes raised, and my tone was scathing and mean.

"Well, don't worry. Mo Ying raised his hand, and his white and slender fingers, which seemed to be born with the warmth of the sun, gently stroked my hair.

In an instant, I dodged.

No feelings, don't want to be touched.

Resistance arose in my heart.

There was a hurt emotion in Mo Ying's eyes, and although he suppressed it well, I still found it.

If you know that I am a demon, you should be glad that I just kicked you instead of killing you.

"Since you can, then stop talking nonsense, take me quickly. ”

I said coldly, never looking at Mo Ying again.

A vague sigh rang out.

The flying sword under my feet suddenly began to accelerate, but I couldn't feel the shaking on the flying sword.

The white clothes on Mo Ying's body had turned into bloody clothes, the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, and his hand controlling the flying sword's flight direction was already trembling slightly.

At this time, even if it is a person, I am afraid that Mo Ying will immediately stop healing.

But it's me, I've been hard-hearted since I was born, and I just don't see it, and I only have the joy of getting the spirit avoidance bead in my heart.