My wife is not a demon

Miss Xia dragged her heavy legs as if they were tied with a huge boulder, trying her best to squeeze out the limit of her body.

Her eyes began to blur, and beads of sweat fell on her eyelashes like small fans, and it was painful to blink into her eyes.

Because of the inhalation of a large amount of black smoke, the brain also became dizzy.

But her legs moved forward step by step instinctively.

The only real feeling is the weight of the man behind her.

This weight supports the relationship between the two.

If she could give up the man she was carrying, she might have already escaped, but she never thought of it.

At this moment, Miss Xia has only one obsession, which is to lead Chen Mu out of danger.

Five meters... three meters...

The woman seemed to have smelled the fragrance of green fields floating in front of her.

There was a rumbling sound from behind, and it was the magma that was approaching, even though there was still a distance of 30 meters, but the heat from it burned and curled up the woman's hair.

But Miss Xia suddenly didn't realize it, and she still walked forward step by step with the man on her back.

The dripping sweat quickly turned into water vapor on the ground.

Finally, as her feet stepped onto the green and lush lawn, the deadly scorching aura around her disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cool breeze.

After all, the woman stepped out of the gate of hell with her own perseverance.

The hot magma seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to continue to flow over, and was trapped in the other area.

But Miss Xia continued to walk forward slowly.

She may not know that she is out of danger, her legs are only driven by instinct, one step after another...

The distance traveled by each step is extremely short, but it is her greatest limit.

It wasn't until her right foot accidentally tripped over a tree root protruding from the ground that her exhausted body fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he subconsciously protected the child on his chest.

After a long time, Miss Xia's consciousness gradually became clear, followed by pain all over her body.

It felt like every inch of skin on my body was being pricked by needles.

Especially the arms.

After all, she usually takes good care of herself, her skin is quite greasy, and after being baked by the scorching waves, it is basically a symptom of burns.

The woman had never had such a painful experience, and tears rolled in her painful eyes.

The crying of the child next to my ear is still thinking.

Miss Xia looked sideways at Chen Mu, and she was relieved when she saw that there were no burn marks on the man's skin.

She endured the pain and dragged the man to the nearby tree to check on the baby.

The baby was crying because the diaper was wet. The woman changed it intimately and coaxed the baby for a while, and the baby settled down.

There is a cool breeze blowing all around, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Compared with the previous desolation, this place is simply a paradise, with towering green bamboos, dense shade, and the faint sound of water.

Miss Xia came to Chen Mu's side, and wiped the gray marks on the man's face with her sleeve.

But with this rubbing, the man turned into a big face.

Looking at it, the woman suddenly laughed, like a fragrant flower blooming, but her eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.

"You always say that I'm an oil bottle, but now you are an oil bottle."

Recalling the thrilling escape before, Miss Xia felt a little unbelievable that she actually escaped with Chen Mu.

She gently took the man's hand and placed it on her cheek.

The man's hand was still cold.

A teardrop rolled down his face and ticked on the man's finger.

"Chen Mu, do you think we can escape from here? If you are still unconscious, the next time you are in danger, how can I save you..."

The woman lay in the arms of the man, full of confusion about the way ahead.

She suddenly regretted it.

At the beginning, he should have practiced spells like other people, at least he would not be as weak and stupid as he is now, and it would take so much effort to save people.

Sometimes power is the strongest weapon.

But once she loses the place where she can control power, she can only run away in panic like a lamb.

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The twisted branches of old trees cover the sky and the sun.

The rustling sound was mixed with the continuous groaning of insects like rain, and crystal dewdrops rolled on the slender grass.

Chen Mu stared at the familiar figure.

The tailor-made armor is not only not bloated, but outlines the graceful body of the woman.

If headless is ignored, General Feiqiong's figure is certainly good.

Hearing a lot about General Fei Qiong's deeds, and seeing him for the first time at the Yin Yang Zongshu Pavilion last time, Chen Mu felt a sense of intimacy with him.

This intimacy is as if the two have never been enemies, nor will they be enemies.

"General Feiqiong."

Chen Mu tried to shout.

Because of the previous situation, he had no hope that General Fei Qiong could hear it.

But in the next second, the other party turned around.

Even though he had no head, Chen Mu still felt a bunch of invisible eyes staring at him firmly.

"How will you be here?"