bow down under the skirt of a rival

Shi Ying's condition is not good at all.

After rescuing the sea of ​​flames in the underworld, Xuehuang didn't do any treatment for Shi Ying's injuries, and threw her crippled body in the moonlight to bask in the sun, watching and thinking alone.She regretted why she had to save the enemy, and thought that for thousands of years, Shi Ying was probably the only existence that could make her care. If she died like this, she might just continue to cultivate like a walking dead.

"Who told you that cultivating immortals requires no desires?" Shangxian Lingman's words are still in my ears, "Suppress your heart, and you will go crazy sooner or later."

Xuehuang sighed softly, and looked at Shi Ying who was still bleeding not far away.That demon clan was already too embarrassed, like a pile of unconscious rotten meat, scorched black and broken.Xuehuang's wounds when she rescued her had already healed, but Shi Ying's bloody mouth that had opened all over her body did not scab for a long time, and she bleed again when she dried up, forming a thick blood-colored filth.

Regardless of Shi Ying's injury, Xuehuang still threw Shi Ying on the stone wall after nightfall, and retreated without mercy at sunrise, drawing many intermittent lines in front of the cave with Shi Ying's blood.After an unknown number of days, Shi Ying stopped bleeding, and the exposed bones made a crisp sound when they collided with the stones on the ground.

Will it die?

Not having the heart to just sit back and watch, Xuehuang threw Shi Ying onto the bed, and with a touch of her fingertips, the skin in the center of the chest cavity became transparent, and she saw that one of the icy balls of the red inner alchemy was missing.

"It's...he's recovering." Xuehuang somehow spoke, telling herself and Shi Ying, "The speed is too slow."

Shi Ying's inner alchemy trembled, but the other parts still did not respond.

"Response?" Xuehuang asked.

This time even Neidan didn't respond, Shi Ying was still rotten flesh lying on the bed, if it wasn't for Neidan, there would be a faint light, clearly in a dead state.

Inexplicably disappointed, Xuehuang put on a straight face, went out for a walk, sorted out the chaotic emotions and came back, saw a few flies that were not afraid of death, smelling the smell of blood, flying around Shi Ying.Xuehuang frowned, and the indifferent aura on her body was suddenly replaced by anger and murderous aura. She raised her hand and killed the scurrying flies. When she got closer, she found groups of ants crawling on Shi Ying's wound. The surface of the bone is pervasive.

Shi Ying was uncomfortable, her breathing was heavy, and the inner alchemy was covered with a self-protective film, but the gap where the ice shards pierced was sunken again, glowing with blood.

"Anyway, it's all mushy." Resisting nausea, Xuehuang made a trick to set fire, burning all the ants who didn't know what to do, and burning the remaining flesh into ashes.

In the raging flames, Xuehuang kept a straight face, inexplicably recalling the battle of not returning to the top of the river. At that time, they had a good time on the seat, and underneath were innocent slaughtered creatures. She smiled happily, but her shame and intolerance were intertwined together, forming the embryonic form of hatred.

Now, there is also a fire, and their situation is reversed.

The color of Xuehuang's eyes changed slightly, and she left the cave with her hands. She waited until the sound of the crackling fire disappeared before looking back - between the coke and the ashes, an inner alchemy was shining brightly.

That's all about Shi Ying.

The once brutal and ferocious demon clan, inherited millions of years of cultivation, turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands with rain, and did not pay attention to sentient beings, but now they only have the inner alchemy.

And what about her?

Thinking about how to crush Shi Ying's inner alchemy with one hand, but also faintly unable to bear in her doubts, Xuehuang struggled, dazed, until a low moan brought her back to her senses.At that moment, she truly felt Shi Ying's pain, and knew that Shi Ying was a thorn in her heart that couldn't be removed.

If she can't survive this calamity, she won't be able to practice with peace of mind for the next few thousand years.

Let it go.

Xuehuang intends to rescue Shi Ying and let her go. After that, she will not communicate with each other until she dies. She picks out the icy balls of the inner alchemy, uses fairy methods to heal her injuries, and puts Shi Ying in the mountain stream full of spiritual energy to nourish her.

The vitality of the demon race is strong, and within a short while, Shi Ying slowly grew flesh and blood, her hands and feet were spread out, she was naked, her blank eyes were turning on Xue Huang's body, her voice was so changed that she could hardly speak, " You...save...save me?"

After going through life and death, Shi Ying's memory was chaotic, the usual violence disappeared, and the incomparable unruliness was gone. She only depended on her like a newborn baby bird, looking forward to Xuehuang, "I seem to... have seen you..."

The culprit, actually forgot?

Unwilling to occupy her heart, Xuehuang forgot her previous plan, raised her eyes and let the vines wrap around Shi Ying's neck, and swung the vine tightly, causing Shi Ying to fall to the ground.

"I didn't save you." Xuehuang said flatly, "I caught you."

Shi Ying raised her head, spat out her broken teeth and blood, patted the ashes on her face, looked at Xuehuang several times, and said, "I don't believe it."

Casting the spell made the vines tighter, Xuehuang watched Shi Ying's new flesh and blood burst open and splashed all over the ground.

"Why cut it off?" Shi Ying blinked her eyes as if she didn't know the pain, "Isn't it good looking?"

Cracks appeared on Moran's mask, Xuehuang's eyes twitched, "I'm hurting you."

"Is that so." Shi Ying frowned for two seconds, then raised the corners of her mouth flatteringly, "It's okay, I like you."

Xuehuang was furious, picked up the sword in hand and slashed. "You haven't forgotten at all!"

Suffering a severe blow, Shi Ying fell to the ground and twitched, her eyes silently stared at Xue Huang, not crying out for pain.Xue Huang thought quietly, walked over and squatted down to caress Shi Ying, stroking her muddy cheek with her fingertips, Shi Ying blinked excitedly, her eyes were full of joy.

Xuehuang didn't like it, so she poked into Shi Ying's shining eyes suddenly, dug them out with a puff, and threw the flesh and blood on Shi Ying's face like throwing trash.Shi Ying covered her face and rolled over, basking in the cold wind and the moon all night, it was all right, she didn't hold any grudges, and knelt down in front of Xuehuang like a little chicken.

"Let's go." Xuehuang was upset and wanted to get rid of it.

"I don't want to leave." Shi Ying took two steps forward, wiping the bleeding on her knee, "I won't be able to see you after I leave."

"..."

bass!

The sharp sword was unsheathed, blood flowed like a river, and under the moon, there was a mutilated body again.

"The sword is relatively blunt today. I'll do it myself. Cut the left side and the right side?"

"roll."

……

The place where Xuehuang practiced was too remote. It took Jin Yang two hours to go back and forth, and it was already late at night when he arrived at Ling's house. He got into the bed and hugged the sweet and soft little rabbit, and heard a confused murmur in his ear, "... …I'm home."

"That's right." Seeing that Ling Ji was sleepy, Jin Yang didn't want to have any other bad thoughts, so she hugged her waist and closed her eyes to sleep.

Adjusting to a comfortable position, Ling Ji curled up on Jin Yang's arm and lay down comfortably, "Go to sleep, go to City B tomorrow."

"Hmm... um!?" Jin Yang became uneasy and sat up all of a sudden, "What's going on?"

He used to speak softly before, but this loud voice not only woke up Ling Ji, but also ignited the unknown fire in his heart.He turned on the bedside lamp with a snap, and Ling Ji squinted his eyes to adapt to the glare from darkness to light. He pushed his flat mouth hard, as if he wanted to get out of bed, "Report next week, early Go and see."

"What's there to see?" Jin Yang disdainfully said, "Nowadays, it's full of high-rise buildings and traffic, and it's almost the same in every city."

Ling Ji squinted, "Then let's see what's going on?"

"I've only just arrived in S City, and I'll be flying around in a day's work, I won't do it!" Jin Yang shook her hands and lay back on the pillow, closed her eyes and wrapped herself in the quilt, looking like a rascal.

The only pillow and the only quilt were robbed, Ling Ji sighed softly, knowing that foxes eat soft but not hard, he untied two pieces of pajamas and moved them to his side to act coquettishly, "Let's take the train, it will be very fast and convenient. "

"A high-speed train?" Jin Yang blinked curiously, and then waved his hands when he thought about the people in the carriage, "No."

"Come with me~" Ling Ji choked out her sweet voice, moved over and dawdled, the neckline of the thin pajamas opened and closed according to her squirming body, and the bright red under the shirt was printed slightly close to her body, "It can be regarded as a honeymoon."

Not to mention the bad intentions of the underworld to spoil the fun, they did pay homage to the church sincerely, which can be regarded as marriage.This reason is not easy to refuse, Jin Yang glanced at the spring that could not be covered by Ling Ji's front, rolled her eyes, raised her arms to hug her, kissed and touched her, said inarticulately, "The bridal chamber first."

"Then shall we go?" Ling Ji held on to the hem of her skirt and refused to let it go.

Although she was a little brainless when she was emotional, Jin Yang looked at Ling Ji's frowning brows, and knew that if she dared to say "no", Ling Ji would kick her down, and maybe she would write a serious letter about it. The book hit his face, so he had no choice but to accept his fate.

Only then did he smile, Ling Ji raised his head and took the initiative, wrapping his soft body around hers, very enthusiastically.

Jin Yang smelled a conspiracy.

However, this kind of conspiracy is so comfortable, Jin Yang didn't think about it any more, An Xin and Ling Ji stayed together till dawn.It was dawn, and Jin Yang looked at the soft and cuddling person in her arms, saw the little rabbit's trembling eyelashes cast a small fan shadow, her slightly swollen lips were moist, and her nose was a little red, looking very pitiful. Dou Shi ignored the thin face, and slid off the thin quilt with a slight movement, traces of love were all on the snow-white skin, and begged in a hoarse and weak voice, "No more."

Saying this without wearing clothes is completely unconvincing.

Jin Yang pinched the time, pressed Ruanxiang and acted mischievously, until Ling Ji's last strength was sucked away before she stopped, hugged her in her arms and helped her dress, "You're so good."

Unusually, Ling Ji didn't scold her, but just said, "Hurry up, we have to go to the station."

Ling Ji didn't bring many things, only a small handbag. They rushed to the station in a different way than ordinary people, and successfully became the last couple to board the train.Arrived in City B, Ling Ji said he was tired after walking two steps, Jin Yang thoughtfully stretched out his tail and walked in a circle, so that Ling Ji's feet would not touch the ground, and when there were no one, he used the tip of his tail to stick into his clothes from time to time to resist the mess between his legs. Come.

"Hmph." Ling Ji didn't lose his temper, but gritted his teeth and endured.

The taste of conspiracy is getting stronger and stronger.

Jin Yang seldom has two things in one mind, suspecting that Ling Ji has a purpose and not caring about being in love with Ling Ji, she found a private room in a quiet coffee shop, leaned against the wall and pressed her chin, "What do you want to do?"

"I..." Ling Ji smiled, "I fell in love with a house."

Jin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Small, how much is it?"

"It's not a matter of how much money it is," Ling Ji frowned, "I've already paid for the house, you may not like the decoration..."

Frowning, Sumire squinted, "You mean..."

Ling Ji looked at her expectantly, "The rest are just floating clouds, the main reason is that we live together, right?"

"How is it?"

"It's just been renovated, and it's going to last for a month..." Ling Ji pointed at his finger, "Why don't you smoke it..."

suck!poison!gas!

Jin Yang almost vomited blood, unable to support her forehead, "You think I'm an air purifier?!"

"Forget it." Ling Ji lowered his head, took a step back and played with his fingers, "I'll live in a dormitory, eight people will share one room, public baths and toilets, and everyone can see what I do... It doesn't matter, we are anyway. Going to study, abstaining from sexual intercourse for two months..."

Hearing about the big bathhouse, Jin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, imagining that her little rabbit was walking naked in the mist and being seen by others, she was full of jealousy, and said decisively, "Okay!"