Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 97 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (3)

Ruan Ruan naturally wanted to rush to Tianyan Sect as quickly as possible, but he was penniless and couldn't find anyone to ask for help.

Even the clothes he was wearing were still the same coarse linen clothes, and the original color could not be seen clearly.

She really couldn't stand it anymore. She followed the map given by the system for a long time and still didn't get out of the forest. The blood and mud dried and cracked on her body, exuding a rancid smell.

I can’t wait to get out and deal with it.

A winding river happened to appear in front of me. I looked around and saw no one around, then got closer and closer.

The white and tender feet were pulled out of the cloth shoes and carefully and tentatively put into the water. The water was cold.

The pearly toes curled up, and those that touched the water were turned red by the cold.

The thick trees blocked the sky and blocked most of the sunlight. In the mottled light and shadow, Ruan Ruan forced himself to immerse himself in the water little by little, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The clothes were stained with water and stuck to her body, and the river rippled, reflecting her exquisite curves.

After being violently rubbed, his cheeks were red, his lips were slightly pale, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

After a while, Ruan Ruan gradually warmed up like an illusion. He took off his clothes, washed them carefully and put them on the shore.

Then she rubbed her skin, and the wound on her left arm was stained with water. She cried out in pain and turned her head to look at——

Fragments of green are flowing in the claw marks that are deeply visible on the bones.

what is this?
Ruan Ruan came closer, and the strange green flowed in it.

She stretched out her fingertips, wanting to touch them but not daring to touch them.

Suddenly, the sound of clear footsteps came to her ears, accompanied by the sound of broken leaves, as if to remind her that someone was coming, and she did not step lightly.

Ruan Ruan covered her body and turned around to look, and saw the man's figure turning sideways to him, with his eyes averted.

Dressed in flowing white clothes, the silver dark patterns embroidered on it reflected dazzling light under the sunlight. Three thousand black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a hairband, and the tail of the hair was swaying slightly at the moment.

There is a round jade pendant hanging on the silver belt around her waist, shining brightly.

Xie Chao Shi.Ruan Ruan pressed the excited system and turned around without hesitation.

"You didn't take the elixir I left behind?"

With a cold and flat tone, she choked on the words she was about to say.

"Ah?" What kind of elixir?
He moved his fingers, and a light robe instantly covered Ruan Ruan's head, covering her whole body.

The white robe seemed to still contain the body temperature of the owner, which was extremely cold and mixed with a bit of the refreshing breath of mountain snow.

Ruan Ruan pulled it off his head and placed it just in front of his chest. When he looked up, he saw him squatting in front of her.

His eyes were fixed on her without any fluctuation, his whole body was filled with a frosty aura, and his brows were picturesque but still condensed with coldness.

The lips are slightly pink, and the lips are round and look very kissable.

Xie Chaoshi didn't know why he wanted to come back. He had obviously left the elixir to eliminate the demonic poison and set up a barrier to wait for her to wake up. It was already enough.

Cold fingertips pressed on her left arm, close to the wound.

If he hadn't come back, she would have died.

The fingertips made a few small dots on her smooth and smooth skin.

Xie Chaoshi drew out the green thread entangled in the wound, which turned into green smoke and dissipated in his palm.

After getting rid of the demon poison, he was about to leave. Ruan Ruan hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and water splashed between the two of them.

The force holding him was not strong.

A drop of water splashed on Xie Chaoshi's chin, and he glanced at her without taking back his sleeves.

Ruan Ruan moved closer to him, aggrieved.

"It still hurts. Am I hopeless?"

(End of this chapter)