Chapter 94

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"Father...Mother..."

"father……"

"... Mother ... don't ... don't! Dad !!! Mother !!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Chu opened his eyes abruptly, and sat up instantly.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was pained. Suddenly, he put his hands on his head, and let out a painful groan/groan like a wounded little beast.

Father...mother, his whole family consists of hundreds of people...

Ahhh! !

Splitting headache.

He broke down and began to hammer his head with his hands, again and again.

Suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, but they were astonishingly red.

In the dark night, in those reddened eyes, there was an unusual black mist faintly floating.

On the other side, Feng Tingyu's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

he……

Jiujue also felt it, and couldn't help but frown: [Go over and have a look quickly, if his devilish energy leaks out, it will be a disaster for this plane. 】

After all, ordinary planes can't bear the magic power of the majestic Lord of the Demon Realm.

……

"Uh... ah!"

Yan Chu hugged his head in great pain and fell back on the bed, the red light in his eyes gradually became brighter, and the black mist became more and more full.

"Father... mother...revenge..."

At this moment, Yan Chu was exuding an evil spirit that could kill ordinary people.

His head was blank, but it was extremely painful, and he could only use his hands to beat it instinctively to relieve the feeling.

After Feng Tingyu pushed open the door, he could feel the faint magic energy in the room.

She quickly closed the door with her backhand, and cast a protective spell on herself while walking towards the bed.

Walking up to Yan Chu who was curled up on the bed in great pain, she frowned for a moment, then took off her coat and knelt down to sit on it, pulling him into her arms and hugging him tightly.

Yan Chu struggled violently in her arms.

She held him tightly, closed her eyes, and an ancient spell spilled from her lips.

Suddenly, a sacred breath spread from all around with Fengtingyu as the center.

Yan Chu struggled even harder.

The pain between his eyebrows was even worse.

Feeling his worse pain, Feng Tingyu frowned slightly, and sped up the speed of casting spells.

After a long time, the abundant divine power gradually weakened a little.

The magic energy has completely disappeared.

Gradually, she also put away her divine power.

Although the person in his arms was not in as much pain as before, his brows were still tightly frowned, with a look of uneasiness and fear on his face.

Feng Tingyu opened her eyes. Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she could feel his emotions from his uneasy movements.

Sitting like this while holding him for a while, she diverted some of her internal energy to him, helping him to soothe the disordered internal energy in his body, and then slowly let him go, and put his head on the pillow, again Straighten his body.

Just when she was about to tuck the quilt up for him, he felt uneasy again as if he felt something.

Then, without knowing why, he stretched out his hand violently.

"Uh!"

Feng Tingyu fell down, and he was completely stacked with him like an Arhat.

Her lips... were also printed on his.

It seemed that he felt something that made him comfortable.

Even though his eyes were still closed, he instinctively hugged the "thing" that made him comfortable even tighter.

Probably because he thought it was very good, he actually made more excessive movements.

Feng Tingyu froze because of his movements.

In the dark night, those usually dark eyes turned into another kind of deepness at this moment.

"...Ah Chu?" She called him tentatively, but he didn't answer, he still twisted and hugged her with his eyes closed.

Her throat rolled slightly, and she simply stopped being polite.

(End of this chapter)

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