Su Qinwu immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "I'm joking."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Before she could say anything, her lips were blocked.

For a moment, her mind was blank—

She quickly reacted, hugged Chongyuan's neck, and slammed back.

Su Qinwu originally wanted to compete with him, but who would have thought that the more she competed, the more he would be more reckless he would be. There were burning flames in his eyes, and his whole body was like endless fire. In less than a moment, she would be completely submerged.

It was not until she was about to suffocate that Chongyuan reluctantly let her go.

She collapsed on the bed, her dress was messy, her face was blooming roses even more gorgeous, her lips were red as if it was about to drip bleeding, and her eyes were stained with mist, as if she was the demon concubine of the disaster.

Just as Chongyuan was about to lean down, Su Qinwu patted the bed beside him: "You are here."

Chongyuan: "..."

He had just lying down on her side when he heard her ask, "Is your breath a little unstable?"

It was not the instability caused by the entanglement between the two, but a bit like the sword energy leaked when she just finished her sword and couldn't retract it.

In the past, when the two were so close, his aura was vast and powerful but gentle but doting, but this time he felt like lightning and thunder.

This situation will occur. He either has just improved his cultivation level or is injured.

Thinking of his pale face, Su Qinwu asked again: "Are you injured?"

Chongyuan didn't hide it from her, and turned his body to wrap around her waist: "A little."

Su Qinwu thought for a moment and guessed: "Are you right in front of Tiandao?"

Chongyuan knew that she had always been keen, and was not surprised that she would guess: "It's not the front, it's just a fight for the absolute control of some divine realms."

Su Qinwu seems to understand but not: "For example?"

Chongyuan explained lightly: "The whole world is under the control of the Heavenly Dao, including the Divine Realm, only the Temple belongs to my absolute control. If I want to get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, I must let the Divine Realm get rid of the control of the Heavenly Dao."

His tone was light, as if what he did was just a very ordinary thing.

Su Qinwu felt the stormy waves hidden under the understatement.

This is really fighting with the sky!

Su Qinwu rubbed her face against his chest and whispered: "Chongyuan..."

Chongyuan's eyes suddenly deepened: "Hmm?"

Su Qinwu didn't notice his changes and asked with some concern: "Are you seriously injured?"

Chongyuan's voice was so low that it was almost hoarse: "Not heavy."

Su Qinwu was still asking: "Do I have any place to help you?"

Chongyuan looked at her with his eyes down: "Yes."

Su Qinwu's eyes lit up: "What is it..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw his eyes.

His eyes were always calm, with a little cold, a little indifferent, and a little restrained, but at this moment his eyes seemed to be trying to suck her in, as strong and wild as if they were about to suck her in.

At that moment, she felt that she had become a prey that could be swallowed into her stomach at any time!

Su Qinwu's heart twitched violently, and countless unsuitable scenes flashed through her mind, and she hurriedly shouted: "No now!"

The atmosphere that looked like hunting suddenly dissipated.

Chongyuan's lips curled slightly, his expression was full of jokes: "What can't you do?"

Su Qinwu's face turned red in an instant, so she simply buried her face in a soft pillow to pretend to be an ostrich.

Chongyuan leaned over and his warm breath brushed through her ears. Su Qinwu thought he wanted to say something to her, but who thought he suddenly opened his mouth and bit it gently.

In an instant, the electric current hit the whole body.

Su Qinwu covered her ears and jumped up: "No! At least not now!"

She blushed and accused: "Your breath fluctuations are too strong, just now... I have to use 100% of my spiritual power to protect me. If I have a little stronger, I will be useless!"

Su Qinwu said, with a hint of grievance on her face.

Others dare not be close to their injured boyfriend because they are worried that the injured boyfriend will break the wound or reverse the blood flow, which will aggravate the injury.

What she has to worry about is her own life safety!

Chongyuan didn't expect that it was the reason. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and his vision had returned to clear light: "Sorry."

Su Qinwu curled her lips and sat down again.

Chongyuan leaned against the head of the bed, his voice was low and lazy: "Let's change the way?"

Su Qinwu immediately thought of the inappropriate aspects of children, and her eyes were full of vigilance: "What method?"

Chongyuan teased her on purpose: "You sing a song to me, maybe I'll be fine."

Su Qinwu: “…”

She only thinks about practicing every day, and she has never heard of Qu'er before. She can't even make it up if she wants to make it up.

She looked embarrassed: "Why would I tell you a bedtime story?"

Chongyuan lowered his eyes and showed a loss on his face: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Su Qinwu suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He had never asked her to do anything, and this was the first time he took the initiative to speak out.

It’s not particularly difficult to ask for, it’s just singing a song.

He is injured now, and it seems not good if she can't even meet his simple request?

Su Qinwu had a tangled expression: "...I don't know how to sing songs very well."

Chongyuan listened to her heart and knew that she had been shaken. He pretended to be even more disappointed and said, "Isn't it at all?"

Su Qinwu: "Let me think about it."

She thought intently for a moment, and she really thought of two familiar songs.

A song "Sword Rises from the Storm" is considered a music of the Blessing Academy, and can be heard on major days.

This is a battle song, with a magnificent tune that makes people excited and I wish I could jump out of the bed and fight for three hundred rounds immediately.

However, it is a pure song, without lyrics, and cannot be sung.

Even if she can sing, she doesn't dare to sing.

If she sang until Chongyuan was so excited that her blood was boiling, she might have died.

The other song is "Prayer Song".

The prayer song comes from the prayer hall, and is the song used for prayer. It is upright, elegant, and pure, exudes an extraordinary but solemn meaning.

He is the Supreme God, and it is natural to give him a song "Blessings".

Su Qinwu shook his arm: "Is "Blessing Song" OK? No lyrics, I'll hum it for you?"

Chongyuan: "...I want to have words."

Su Qinwu thought for a long time and finally thought of a song with lyrics.

When Xie Yan heard the group of people crying and howling on the Phoenix Cloud Platform, she didn't deliberately pay attention to the lyrics, but just vaguely remembered the part that was full of tides.

She blinked: "Is "Do you please me" OK? I know four or five sentences and can be endlessly cycled."

Chongyuan curled a smile that seemed to be vague at the corner of his lips: "You don't need to sing."

Su Qinwu: "Why?"

Chongyuan said pamperingly: "Because I like you."

Su Qinwu was completely helpless: "But I can't do anything else."

Chongyuan's thin lips slightly pursed: "Pray for blessings."

Su Qinwu passed the song from beginning to end in her heart, and felt it was a bit difficult to hum so she said, "I'll 'pull' it for you."
Chapter completed!