Po Tian Xie Zun

"Wu Ya, what's wrong with you?"

Before Feng Xingtian opened the door, he heard his cry of pain. The next second, he was already on the bed. Seeing him holding his head tightly, Feng Xingtian's heart felt as if someone had suddenly pinched it. Not even breathing smoothly, she stretched out her trembling hands and hugged him into her arms.

"Uh... Xing... I'm in so much pain..."

With the withdrawal of mental power, the pain eased a little bit, but it was still a piercing pain. Looking up in his arms, Xie Wuya's beautiful face was already deformed by the pain.

"Well, I know, don't talk, eat this."

Nodding in distress, Feng Xingtian tore off the kit bag at his waist, poured out a glistening golden medicine from it, and put it into his mouth, and put his right hand on his back, the golden-red vigor flowed continuously into his body.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and with the assistance of strength, Xie Wuya's pain finally gradually eased, his stiff body gradually softened, and he leaned against his arms weakly. Seeing this, he was sweating profusely. Feng Xingtian withdrew his hand, hugged him and lay quietly on the bed.

[Top spirit pill, golden red grudge, Xie Wuya, who is your man? 】Suddenly Zilian's excited and trembling roar sounded in his mind. Xie Wuya, who had gone through a lot of tossing, had no time to talk to him at all, and leaned his body even closer to Feng Xingtian's arms, regardless of whether he was a golden elixir or not, he now I just want the warmth of Xingtian.

[Eh... well, you go and turn your nasty thoughts into reality. Remember, with your current ability, you can't get close to Zixiao Palace. If you hurt your mental power next time, there will be no second one. The Spirit Pill will save you, but you can use the outer space as you like. Not only dead things can be stored there, but also living things can be stored there. No matter what it is, even a dead tree trunk, it can thrive immediately if you throw it inside. 】Receiving those strange obscene thoughts in his mind, Zilian was powerless to suppress her excitement, sighed helplessly, and fell silent after a brief explanation, Xie Wuya buried her head in Feng Xingtian's arms He reluctantly opened the corners of his lips. Damn it, today's life was a bit too fucking exciting, and he almost lost his life.

"Xing Tian, ​​I want you!"

Suddenly turned over and sat straddling his abdomen, Xie Wuya swept away the pain just now, and looked down at him in bewilderment, after being so frightened, he must do something to repay himself, right?Hehe... "It's good that you're fine."

Raising his hand to touch his sweaty face, Feng Xingtian finally felt relieved, just now he thought he was going to lose him, so he was so anxious that he gave him the life-saving elixir left by his master without thinking.

"I'm sorry to make you worry, hehe...this will make you up..."

The originally serious expression suddenly changed, and by the time Feng Xingtian realized it, Xie Wuya had torn off the jade belt around his waist, opened his clothes, and pulled down his pants...