Witch's Blood Game

"Hey, are you okay?"

no respond.

Yue pushed the strong body floating in the water again, wow, couldn't it be that he was shot to death with a frying pan?Although it used to be a common occurrence in the Demon Realm to click a few little monsters, but after all, little monsters can be reborn, but humans seem not to be able to. .

Grinning her teeth, Yue dragged a bulky body ashore, not noticing that a pair of purple eyes suddenly opened, and then closed again immediately.

"Hey, wake up." Light poked his arm with the handle of the frying pan.

"I can't do that." Frying Pan showed a look of contempt. Anyway, no one else could hear their conversation. "He has been knocked unconscious by you. He probably has no energy to cough out after choking on water."

The bastard Frying Pan has always spoken with a strong sense of gunpowder, but for the sake of his loyalty to himself, Yue doesn't care about this attitude.

"What should I do?"

"According to human practice, artificial respiration is required."

Artificial respiration, isn't that mouth to mouth? "You have made a mistake, this princess's first kiss is going to be sent out like this?!"

"You are really conservative in thinking, no wonder you can't get married."

"Who is conservative in thinking! Artificial respiration is artificial respiration!" After finishing speaking, Yue lay beside Ming, looking closely at the face that made her heart beat out of rhythm.

Yue pursed her lips, staring nervously at those two thin sexy lips.Do you really want to give him your first kiss like this?

"Hey, Yue, do you want artificial respiration?"

"No!" Moon said with a blushing face.

Thinking of herself lying beside him, with her red lips touching his cold and soft lips, she would, she would, be ashamed to death~~!

"I use magic!"

After all, Yue clasped his hands together and was about to chant a spell.

Unexpectedly, Pan suddenly jumped up and patted Yue on the head with a piang.

"Don't shoot it, it won't be pretty if it's flattened." Yue rubbed his head, in fact, the frying pan belongs to the kind of boy with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Although the sound is loud, it doesn't hurt to slap someone.

"Why do you want to be so beautiful? She's not an old lady that no one wants."

"If you dare to speak against me again, I will really make you a toilet seat!"

Pan snorted dissatisfied, and returned to the subject, "Don't forget, you only have three chances to use magic, and if you use up all of them, you'll be no different from an ordinary human being."

After being reminded by Ping Pan, Yue suddenly remembered this and felt depressed. .

Alas, there is no way, artificial respiration is still necessary.

Suddenly, Yue Yue's eyes lit up, and she said coquettishly, "Ping Pan, I know you are a good person, can you help me with this?"

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