He lowered his body: "Yes, I was indeed bitten by a ghost baby before, and I almost lost my life. If you want to take revenge at any time, I will always welcome you."

My fingers loosened her lips, but my fingertips suddenly penetrated into my lips, and my fingertips raised a slightly sharp tiger tooth under her lips.

He knew in his heart that it was indeed a ghost baby.

Even if she was reincarnated, it was difficult to erase the physical characteristics of Gui Jue, so that she was born with two small fangs hidden in her lips and teeth, but she was not born quite obvious, and if she did not look closely, it would be difficult to detect.

Wu Ying groaned by the weight of his body, and his teeth subconsciously tightened a little, and his sharp teeth cut through his fingertips. As expected, he was worthy of being the Santu River ghost baby, and he actually broke his body so easily.

Ling Tiansu took back his blood-stained fingers and gently pointed them in her eyebrows, leaving a trace like a cinnabar mole, leaving a little strange red color between her pale face.

He suddenly chuckled, and the thin ridicule on the corner of his mouth faded away. He actually felt a bit as cheerful as when he first entered the world when he was young: "It's pretty good."

Wu Ying's breathing suddenly became messy and rapid. This sentence was so sudden that her mind was buzzing and she couldn't react at all.

In a daze, he only heard him say, "Don't tighten your body, loosen it."

She was so nervous that her hands did not dare to touch him randomly. She hid her carefully behind her, and moved her legs obediently.

Ling Tiansu's hoarse and low voice slowly rang out. Even though he had a clear position at this moment and knew clearly that she was the biggest enemy of his life, he pressed her under him at this moment, his skin was cold and cold, and his breathing was entangled and inseparable. After all, he still couldn't grind the tenderness in his bones.

"If you are nervous and scared, you don't have to grab the quilt so tightly. You can hold me."

Listening to the gentle words hidden in his ears, Wu Ying couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, his blood-colored pupils were confused, his palms were loose, tight and loose, and he clearly had no sweat in his palms, but he kept wiping back and forth on the sheets.

His appearance is so stupid that it makes people feel a little pity.

Hug him?

Is it really possible?

She has hands, but... she doesn't know how to touch him?

Thunder thunder broke out outside the window, purple lightning and clear frost shone on the earth, and the leaves of the forest trembled under the thunder that shook the sky.

It was raining heavily, and it seemed like a water curtain was hung between the sky and the earth. The heavy rain hit the banana leaves. Everything became bleak and the scenery in the distance was invisible.

The heavy rain is fierce, and cleansing the world and mortal world on the cold winter night.

But the fire in the palace is getting stronger and stronger, the air is getting warmer, the atmosphere is rarely peaceful, and the sound of rain outside the window has become a clear rhythm in the distant night.

Ling Tiansu was covered by a thick quilt, and his chest quickly felt a layer of forbearing sweat.

Seeing that Wu Ying had not moved for a long time, Ling Tiansu stopped rubbing his hands along her clothes, holding the slender waist, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. He thought that with such a slender and easy-to-be-bending leg, how could it be a prince?

She was so amazing that she had deceived the world for so long. If the people in this world knew that she was lying on the bed in the prince's palace all year round, she was actually a beautiful girl. I really don't know what wonderful looks the ministers of Yue would have.

She murmured, and suddenly her pale cheeks had a slightly rosy and ambiguous color. Her pale and slender neck was raised, almost curved into a beautiful arc.

She gasped and chaotic breathing, and the wetness of spring tide appeared on the tip of her eyes. She choked and opened her mouth for a moment, and her throat was sore that she couldn't stop her dry voice:

"Do you know... well... who are you? Who am I?"

Ling Tiansu stopped moving and held her up to look at her. Her thin lips were set off by a watermark, revealing a slight redness.

The blurred facial features are outlined through the darkness of the shadows, like a statue of a god carved by the gods.

Although his appearance changed drastically in ten thousand years, at this moment, looking at Ling Tiansu like this, Wu Ying felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The arms on both sides of her body slowly crawled towards her like some kind of beast. Ling Tiansu slowly approached, and finally supported her palms on her flat black hair, and half of her body weighed on her.

It is only half the weight, just to use body temperature to warm it and drive away the cold, so it will naturally not be heavy.

But Wu Ying was oppressed for a moment and couldn't breathe.

He closed his eyes calmly, gently sniffed the bloody scars in the cracked skin between her neck, his thick eyebrows were calmly frowned, and said, "Ask me who I am?"

There was no unnecessary smile in his eyes. He wiped the scars on her neck with his lips, swallowed the scarlet in his mouth, slowly opened the pupils that were gradually embraced by a golden aperture, tilted his head slightly, and smiled: "You have my bones growing in your body and my blood flowing. Do you not know who I am?"

Wu Ying's mind suddenly exploded, and she was in a mess, shocked to the extreme.

He got it!

He actually knew!

She opened her lips blankly, not knowing what she should say, but she still subconsciously wanted to explain what to make up for.

But the words that should have been revealed when he opened his mouth turned into a sob, and his hands that he did not dare to touch randomly suddenly climbed out helplessly.

He hugged his suddenly sinking waist tightly, and the curve of the muscles under his palm was very smooth and beautiful, but at this moment she had no intention of giving it a try.

It was almost exhausted to restrain the sound that almost blurted out.

Ling Tiansu thought in his heart, it turned out to be a paper tiger.

The name Wu Ying is undoubtedly the most domineering synonym in the world for the people of Jiuzhou.

However, to be honest, Ling Tiansu felt that apart from his strength accidents, Wu Ying was really inseparable from the domineering appearance.

Her weak body, pale skin, and weak moans were more like a sick beauty.

His eyes suddenly flashed, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes. He didn't rush to continue. He suddenly reached out and held a piece of her snow-white wrist, pulled her palm to his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "When did your finger break?"

The beautiful right hand tail finger presents an abnormal twisted shape, with bright red tooth marks left on it.

I can't tell whether it's heartache, anger or something under my chest.

He said angrily: "Wu Ying, are you stupid? Even if you bite, don't you know how to bite the quilt?"

He then untied the bell that his mother gave to him on his wrist and that he had never even fallen off even when he was sleeping and practicing.

He took out the wounded medicine hidden in it, untie the red rope on the bell, put the bell on the bedside table, picked up her wrist with a gloomy face, healed the wounded medicine and connected the bones.

Then use the red rope and the reduced version of Lichen Sword to fix the fingers.

Then cover her lips and continue.

"Um..." Wu Ying grabbed the arm that covered his lips helplessly. The wet and red ends of his eyes instantly stained with a few tempting red black colors. His choked and broken voice was a little pitiful. He looked at him with his wet eyes, like a young beast that was bullied and cried, sobbing and grievances that he could not express.

The heavy rain outside the window hits the heavy eaves, the cool rain rolls in the cold, the wind sways, and the lights are coming.

Ling Tiansu pursed his lips and closed his eyes again. As soon as he closed his eyes, Wu Ying's two lines of tears seemed to have been imprinted into his heart, and it was a little tingling.

He let go of the palm pressing on Wu Ying's lips, looked at her stubborn biting her lips, and said, "Don't be afraid, you can speak up."

Due to the dual cultivation technique, the severe pain caused by the Guilan Shackle Curse was indeed suppressed.

Wu Ying was afraid of making an annoying sound, so she could only force herself to endure it alone, tilted her head, revealing a delicate and exquisite neck and collarbone under her clothes.

Thin sweat was revealed between the pale skin, and the dark hair was wet between the skin, endlessly tempting.

Ling Tiansu never thought that she would have such an obedient side. He slowly lowered his body and blew a lightly breath towards her ear.

Wu Ying was shocked, and his forbearing voice was so gentle that he was so charming that he was so sad that he was so sad that he was so sharp that he was: "You... don't force me. If I speak, it will make people feel resentful."

Ling Tiansu opened his eyes slightly, feeling a little incredible.

She owns the most beautiful voice in the world, but is unknown to everyone for more than ten years. When she is in love, the unexpected beautiful moan of lips and teeth is enough to make men in the world so crazy that they cannot control themselves.

But she actually felt that she would make people feel annoying?

A trace of sorrow appeared in Wu Ying's eyes: "Your Highness must know that by the banks of the Three Path River, on the Blood Baby Tree, the baby crying and roaring all year round, which caused people's hearts to be nightmares. Finally, they became crazy and fell into the demons and fell into the Avici Hell. There were countless ghost soldiers."

He was staring at her without turning his eyes and suddenly smiled: "The ghost baby cried? I'm really sorry. I've heard that voice a thousand times, but I didn't think it was so ugly. Also, when did your name to me become Your Highness? Since you already know my identity, the word Your Highness is naturally unpleasant."

His eyes suddenly became distant, and he lowered his head and stared at her with the narrow fox eyes that Wu Qi Xie had never possessed: "Remember, the man in front of him is Ye Ling, not Wu Qi Xie."

Wu Ying was so obsessed with it.

It looks really good.

She slowly raised her hands and covered her thumping heart, as if a flower called joy bloomed out of the dust.

So warm.

It was clearly because her body felt the pain, how could it be so warm?

So sweet.

It is clearly a rebellious teasing statement, how can it be so sweet?

He is so nice, but what should I do when it is cold or bitter?

If someone asks her how much she likes that person.

She would answer in her heart, that is, the kind of love that will fall into a hundred times when she meets that person.

Ling Tiansu supported her body with his hands, looking down at her pale and delicate little face, her scarlet eyes were like blood-wrought gems, and there was a kind of unseen flame inside that was spreading.

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