After Wen Ya split this palm, her heart hurt sharply, she snorted, feeling as if her heart was about to burst open, covering her heart, showing her eyebrows, and her beautiful demeanor was even better than Xizi's heart.
A shadow covered her eyes, and Wen Ya raised her head in pain, only to see that Hu Xiaotian, who had just been knocked down by her, had already gotten up from the ground in an instant, and the placket of her chest was completely torn and opened, revealing a toned muscle outline.
His eyes were fixed on her chest, his gaze burning and frantic, and his handsome face was made hideous and terrifying by the distortion.
Wen Ya bit her lip and forced herself to forget the pain in her heart, the veins of her left hand burst open because of the action just now, and the blood kept dripping on the frosty ground, like a red plum blooming, looking particularly delicate, with an indescribable poignant beauty.
Wen Ya threw all her strength and punched Hu Xiaotian's jaw, intending to knock him to the ground with one punch.
However, the unbearable pain and the sharp wear and tear of internal force made Wen Ya's movements deformed and slowed.
Hu Xiaotian opened his blood-red eyes, his hand was like a bird's claw, and he grabbed Wenya's wrist with one hand, under the strong grip, Wenya's wrist flowed out more blood, Wenya raised her leg and kicked him, Hu Xiaotian didn't wait for her to kick her body, he had already pushed her out, Wenya flew out like a cloud, landed on the Yao bed, the back of his head hit the head of the bed, and the Venus in front of him was wild.
Hu Xiaotian was like a madman, rubbing his body and flying up, without waiting for Wenya to get up from the bed, he pressed Wenya's wrists on the bed with both hands, and pressed his knees between Wenya's legs, forcing her body to form a standard big character.
Wen Ya felt that every part of her body was exposed in front of Hu Xiaotian's eyes, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation made her go crazy, her chest stood up because of the struggle, but it was close to Hu Xiaotian's scorching body.
Looking at Hu Xiaotian's eyes full of evil fire, Wen Ya trembled: "Let go of this palace" Hu Xiaotian looked at Wen Ya.
I was stunned for a moment.
Wen Ya thought that this guy had finally begun to come back to his senses, but when he saw that his gaze was clear for a moment, he immediately fell into confusion again, and he felt more and more frightened in his heart, and tried desperately to break free, but because of the huge loss of power, he could not use the strength of the normal state.
Unable to successfully break free from Hu Xiaotian's shackles, in desperation, he could only brew all the Xuanyin internal breath in his heart and suddenly blow it towards Hu Xiaotian's face.
Hu Xiaotian's face was covered with a layer of frost in an instant, as if someone had put a transparent mask on his head, and Wen Ya also consumed all her internal strength because of this last struggle, lying there panting violently.
The frost on Hu Xiaotian's face was quickly melted by his scorching body temperature, and his handsome face once again showed a clear outline, and drops of water slipped from the ends of his hair to his forehead, and drip down his cheeks on his elegant white and flawless chest.
Hu Xiaotian's gaze followed the trajectory of the water droplets.
His gaze was attracted by an object hanging from Wen Ya's chest, but it was a beautifully carved dragon jade pendant, he seemed to remember something, but then his gaze became confused again, and he was lost in the frenzy again.
Wen Ya said: "Hu Xiaotian, you bastard, see the appearance of this palace clearly, I am not Le Yao" Her heart began to feel fear.
Pop Hu Xiaotian raised his palm, and when he looked at the elegant face, it was a hard slap.
There is no trace of pity and pity on the face of the insatiable desire.
Wen Ya didn't know if he had lost his nature, and he was dizzy by his slap.
But immediately, he felt Hu Xiaotian's scorching body slamming towards him.
In her memory, Hu Xiaotian has never shown such strength and savagery, she thought she was completely in control of the initiative, but because of this sudden change, she became unprecedentedly weak and powerless, and in front of Hu Xiaotian, who had lost her nature, she had no power to resist.
The medicinal effects of the seven Red Yang Burning Yin Pills were fully exerted in Hu Xiaotian's body.
Like a sky-high flame rushing from the depths of the earth to the top of a snow-capped mountain, Hu Xiaotian felt that the evil flame in his body was about to ignite and detonate himself, and he had to find an outlet to vent and explode.
Wen Ya's delicate body, which had been cold and numb, was about to fall into a frozen sleep, but it was revived and active again by the roaring underground flames.
The despair of the original dying seems to feel the arrival of a new life.
Just as every new life comes with labor pains, the recovery of Wen Ya's body also begins in labor pains, and the already paralyzed body actually begins to go against her will.
At the beginning, she tried to reject the surging scorching heat with an icy freeze, but the Xuanyin cold qi in her body suddenly became overwhelmed under the attack of Hu Xiaotian's devastating and decaying violent heat, her consciousness and reason kept reminding herself to resist and struggle, but her body had unconsciously accepted obedience, and her subconscious longed for this warmth and scorching, just as Hu Xiaotian's violent and fanatical internal breath urgently needed a cold place to vent and calm down.
Attack and struggle, resist and give up.
The scorching and abnormal warm current ran along Wen Ya's meridians, her heart was beating sharply, and the eggs of the blood shadow cantharid, which were deeply implanted in the heart muscle, began to squirm and struggle in the egg shell, the pain made Wen Ya hug Hu Xiaotian's body more and more, she felt the powerful impact force from the other party, and the eggs were separated from her heart muscle one by one.
Hu Xiaotian's powerful yang qi has become the only possibility for her to expel the golden cantharid eggs in her body at present, maybe this is her destined fate.
The night breeze blew in from the gap in the window of the bright moon palace, and the picture scroll on the window bookcase flipped a little, and then fell on the ground leisurely, the picture has been bees are working hard in the stamens, the candlelight is swaying, the bright flowers are vivid, it seems to be able to hear the bees' chirping, the trembling of the stamens.
Darkness will silence everything, but darkness is the beginning of a new revival.
The extinguished palace lamp was re-lit, and the defenseless Wen Ya stepped off the Yao bed, her delicate body seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal soft light under the candlelight, and the suffocating beauty of the long legs was like a falling Ying, and the elegant steps seemed a little staggering, she didn't care about putting on her clothes, so she lifted her breath and breathed, and a bulge suddenly appeared at the collarbone of her left shoulder, which kept undulating, and was forced to her left arm by Wen Ya's internal breath, and moved a little bit along the meridians of her left arm, and finally showed her head at the wound of her veins, shining with golden light, A golden worm the size of a little thumb crawled out of her vein.
Wen Ya grabbed the brocade box with her right hand and quickly put the golden worm into the box.
The Blood Shadow Cantharid, absorbing countless red scorpion toxins, and fighting thousands of the same kind, escaped the killing of the Xuan Cold to Yin True Qi in Wen Ya's body, and after the tempering of extremely hot to Yang True Qi, it was conceived and formed, this Blood Shadow Cantharid's body was not only mixed with Wen Ya's True Qi and blood, but also the essence blood of another person.
It is only this once-in-a-millennium chance that has created such an evil poisonous insect.
Wen Ya slowly put on her clothes and put on a black mink fur, and her pretty face looked more and more pale under the contrast of the black mink fur, like ice and frost, cold and abnormal.
On her Yao bed, Hu Xiaotian was naked, lying safely, and actually made a sweet snoring sound.
Wen Ya's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, she walked to the side of the bed step by step, raised her right hand, and the palm of her hand became translucent in an instant, and a trace of cold air diffused around her palm.
Murderous as a knife.
His eyes fell on Hu Xiaotian's body, and his pale pretty face was a little red because of shame.
The palm of her hand was like a knife and slowly approached Hu Xiaotian's throat, as long as she waved her palm, Hu Xiaotian would inevitably be in a different place.
Death was approaching, but Hu Xiaotian was unaware of it, still asleep.
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Wen Ya's eyes showed a little hesitation, her palm was raised and dropped several times, but the image that made her blush and heartbeat suddenly changed in her mind, and finally she shook her head and muttered: "Leave your head for the time being, I want you to live, I want you to live rather than die" Hu Xiaotian woke up in his sleep, and anxious cries for help came from outside.
"If there's a fire, come and put out the fire" Hu Xiaotian Huo Ran sat up from the bed, but saw that the window was red, subconsciously looked at himself, he was completely defenseless, he vaguely remembered what had happened in his mind, and suddenly remembered that he was still in the Mingyue Palace, could it be that he climbed onto the bed of the talented man in a daze Hu Xiaotian was surprised, and he fell off the bed with a bone, but fell to the ground with a thud because of excessive panic, and by the light of the fire outside, he vaguely saw the surrounding furnishings, this should be his own room.
Hu Xiaotian was already in a cold sweat at this time, and when he touched his clothes and put them on, his mind slowly returned to some clarity at this time, and he really couldn't figure out how he returned to his room.
With the gentle images still flashing in his mind, and the breathing breath echoing in his ears, he couldn't remember what had happened.
Hu Xiaotian didn't dare to think about it and didn't have time to think about it, so he opened the door, but saw that the main hall of Mingyue Palace was in flames, and the entire hall had completely fallen into a raging sea of fire.
The first person Hu Xiaotian thought of was Wen Ya, he roared and ran in the direction of Mingyue Palace, joining the firefighting team.
Among the crowd watching, there was a pair of clear eyes looking at Hu Xiaotian's back, seeing Hu Xiaotian rushing to the fire without hesitation, there was a trace of relief in his eyes, taking advantage of the fact that everyone did not pay attention, she turned around and walked into the night, walked to a place where no one was, and with a light tiptoe lightly, it fell on the high palace wall like a light cloud, condescendingly, looking back at the twilight, and finally looking back at the burning Mingyue Palace, the corner of her lips showed a cold smile: "Hu Xiaotian, one day I will let you live better than die, and regret coming to this world" 150 chapters of the monthly pass plus more to be continued.。。
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