love yourself again

Ling Junwu hugged the person in his arms and was stunned: "Master Xianjun?"

What is the origin of the black flood dragon, can it even be poisoned in the stage of transforming gods?Ling Junwu looked around, and quickly left here with Ling Huisheng in his arms. If the black flood dragon made a comeback, he would definitely not be its opponent.

Ling Junwu knew nothing about this area. While worried about Ling Huisheng, he was also nervous that some monster would come out again. He didn't know why he didn't leave this Lord Xianjun and run away. He hugged him tightly with both hands. The feeling even surprised me, and I even felt scared when I saw the person who didn't move.

"You should be fine, such a powerful person..." Ling Junwu found that he couldn't continue, and checked Ling Huisheng's body with spiritual power, and found that there was no other problem except that the spiritual energy in his body was a little chaotic, "Maybe Is my cultivation base too low?"

I must find a place to stay as soon as possible, but this person passed out, and I don't know how to treat him, what should I do?

Ling Junwu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, the speed was getting faster and faster, the stars in the sky had already come out, and he didn't know how long he had been flying.Suddenly, he felt an island within the scope of his consciousness, and he was overjoyed.

Not long after, the outline of an island appeared in sight. Ling Junwu first carefully checked the situation on the island, and found that there were no people or spirit beasts on it, only a few uncivilized wild beasts, and landed on the island without any threat. on the island.

As soon as his feet stepped on the sand, Ling Junwu took out one of his clothes from the storage bracelet and spread it on the ground, and carefully put Ling Huisheng on it.

"Why are you still awake?" Ling Junwu didn't dare to treat Ling Huisheng rashly. If something went wrong, wouldn't it be worse if the other party was injured even more?

Ling Junwu turned around anxiously: "What should I do?"

"cough……"

A tiny cough startled Ling Junwu, and he walked over and quickly knelt down to stare at Ling Huisheng and asked, "Are you okay? Check how your body is doing, what about the poison of the black flood dragon? My cultivation base is too low. Check it out." If you don't come out, you...you should heal yourself quickly!"

Ling Huisheng was lying on the ground, watching Ling Jun and Wu Beng talking like a bean, staring seriously at the other person's eyes, the anxiety in it was very real and very heart-pounding.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Huisheng pulled Ling Junwu to sit up, silently felt guilty in his heart, of course he couldn't find out, the black flood dragon was indeed poisonous, but how could he poison himself so easily.

well!If this little guy knew that he had lied to him, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Ling Junwu touched his sore nose: "You heal yourself first, and I... I will protect you."

Ling Huisheng didn't move, and asked, "Why didn't you escape? This is obviously the best opportunity."

Ling Junwu's eyes turned red, if the person in front of him was not for the honorable Lord Xianjun, he would definitely slap him and said, "I don't know what kind of person I was before, but no matter what, you can be regarded as saving me How can I abandon you? If I escape, you will definitely die, or do you want me to do this?" Ling Junwu said, showing a mocking smile at the other party.

Ling Huisheng tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "No, I'm glad you didn't leave me and run away by yourself. However, if it wasn't me who got hurt today, would you still do it?"

Ling Junwu paused: "Of course!" Staring at Ling Huisheng for a while, he stretched out his hand to touch the somewhat pale face. It felt good, but it was a little cold, and the temperature was lower than normal.

"You..." Ling Junwu didn't seem to know how to speak, and after organizing his words in his mind, he asked carefully, "Should you heal your injuries quickly, or... your injuries are so serious that you can't even heal yourself. Can't do it?"

Ling Huisheng grabbed Ling Junwu's hand: "Are you worried about me?"

"Worry ghost, it's better if you're dead or disabled, I can run away with peace of mind." Ling Junwu snorted from his nose, pulled his hand out forcefully, got up and took a few steps back, the distance between the two There was some distance between them.

Ling Huisheng looked at Ling Junwu and laughed non-stop, but the movements were not big. It was a very pleasant smile that didn't even show his teeth.

Ling Junwu looked at this Lord Xianjun speechlessly, who seemed to have a nervous breakdown, and decided not to talk to him anymore, so as not to infect himself.

However, maybe it's because of worry, maybe it's because he doesn't want to distract the other party.

Ling Huisheng sat cross-legged. He used too many bloodthirsty demon butterflies to deal with the black flood dragon before, which caused his breath to be a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, his cultivation base is high now, and there are no other hidden wounds in his body, otherwise he might be bitten by the demon butterfly .

However, I didn't expect Jun Wu to run away without hesitation in his arms, and the complicated emotions of worrying about being mixed with other people. It seems that although Wangyou made him lose his memory, some things have been engraved in his bones, even Things that permeate the soul do not need to rely on memory to maintain, they have become instincts, and people will react involuntarily when they encounter certain situations.

Ling Junwu watched Ling Huisheng begin to heal his wounds, he was greatly relieved, and then realized that he didn't need to worry about this frivolous and shameless person.

Countless spiritual power gathered here and surrounded Ling Huisheng's body. The concentration was so great that the spiritual energy became materialized. The faint blue light spots were flying in the night sky. It was a beautiful sight.

Ling Junwu was surprised, as if he was in the water transformed from spiritual energy, they surrounded his body softly, very comfortable, and quickly repaired the consumed spiritual power in his body.

Does he mean it?Ling Junwu looked suspiciously at Ling Huisheng who was recovering from his wounds. He closed his eyes and his face was calm. As expected of an immortal, he really looked like an immortal, although he had never seen an immortal before.

Ling Junwu sighed in his heart: Even a fairy is nothing more than that!

Probably because he knew that Ling Huisheng would not pay attention to him now, Ling Junwu stared at him unscrupulously, as if he was addicted to him. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the other person looked very good-looking and had a deep heart. Same look, but looks and feels different.

Ling Junwu stroked his chin, and muttered meaninglessly: Could it be that he is tempted!Otherwise, how would you think a man is good-looking?It's just, am I so narcissistic?

While adjusting his breath, Ling Huisheng enjoyed Ling Junwu's notes, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.

Ling Junwu didn't expect the other party to make such a move, so he turned his head to the side reflexively, feeling a little guilty for some reason, and asked out of words: "Master Xianjun's injury is all right?"

"It's nothing serious, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"Oh..." Ling Junwu raised his voice, but what he thought in his mind was: so fast?

Ling Huisheng waved to Ling Junwu: "Come here, help me up."

Ling Junwu's eyelids twitched, this lord Xianjun is too "delicate", even though he thought so, he took a step forward.

Ling Huisheng looked at that hand, which seemed to be stretched out reluctantly, and the corner of his mouth curled up indistinctly, watching Ling Junwu take his hand, and suddenly exerted force...

"Ah!" Ling Junwu let out a short exclamation, his body was pulled forward by a strong force, and he crashed into Ling Huisheng's arms, knocking his nose on the other's shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Ling Junwu raised his head and roared at the other party in surprise and anger, but when he saw a pair of eyes close at hand, he silenced his voice.

Ling Huisheng had a smile in his eyes, blinked from time to time, and stared at Ling Junwu very seriously.

It seems... not quite right?Just as Ling Junwu had this idea, he was bewitched by the other party's faint smile. It's so pretty, I really want to get this person, I really want to take this person as my own...

Ling Junwu couldn't help approaching Ling Huisheng, kissed the corner of Ling Huisheng's mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it like a kitten, and his body gradually became disheveled, rubbing against Ling Huisheng like a cub.

This situation is absolutely abnormal, but Ling Junwu has already fallen into it and cannot wake up.

Ling Huisheng's smile became brighter and brighter, he wrapped his arms around Ling Junwu's waist, and caressed his back vaguely, and touched his belt with the other hand.

Ling Huisheng rolled over Ling Junwu in his arms and pressed him underneath, and took off his clothes one by one.

Ling Junwu was very docile, without any sign of resistance at all, even when Ling Huisheng was taking off his clothes, he still hooked Ling Huisheng's neck and tried his best to kiss him.

Ling Huisheng held Ling Junwu's cheeks, stroked them all the way down his neck with both hands, and pressed lightly on the waist and abdomen, causing the body below him to tremble slightly, hooked his legs around his waist, and stretched out his hands Then come to pull clothes.

Ling Junwu's eyes were blurred, and his body was as hot as fire. He was a completely different person.

It was a wonderful night.

The early morning wind blew over in gusts. The wind was not strong, but it could wake people up.

Ling Junwu raised his arms and stared at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky through his fingers. He looked a little dazed, and his reaction was a little slow. He looked down at his naked body, and then dropped his hand to pat his stomach.

I'm quite white... Ling Junwu suddenly sat up in a jerk, turned his head to look at Ling Huisheng who was also naked, and all the details exploded in his head. Even faintly throbbing.

What did you do?Ling Junwu was a little dazed, the image of himself wanting to die last night was popping up in his mind, his two bodies were entangled, and he felt so ashamed that he wanted to slap a hole on the ground with his palm and jump down by himself.

Shameless!Ling Junwu silently covered his face.

"Shy?" Ling Huisheng came over with a teasing voice, "Before you were very enthusiastic and bold!"

"Shut up!" Ling Junwu picked up a piece of clothing at hand and covered himself, turned his head and stared fiercely at Ling Huisheng, "What despicable means did you use?"

Ling Huisheng got up slowly, and put on each piece of clothes carefully, as if no one was there.

Ling Junwu looked at the other party and cursed secretly: Obscenity!

"It's not mean and shameless, it's just a small charm technique." Ling Huisheng looked at Ling Junwu with a smile, "How is it? Is it comfortable? Is it still useful?"

Ling Junwu stared in disbelief: "Master Xianjun would use such... such a method!" After holding back for a while, he added, "Shameless!"

The author has something to say: Shameless, shameless... run away