The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Yechen, are you nervous?" She could clearly feel his heartbeat, which seemed to be getting more and more chaotic. Was the pressure she gave him that strong?She is already very gentle.

"... Some." Ye Chen's voice was almost inaudible, and a slight blush appeared on his cold handsome face.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just... a little cold." Qiongying thought for a while before coming up with a reason.

"I'm going to turn on the stove, do you want to get dressed?" Ye Chen said nervously, feeling that her breath was very cold, it was strange, even the air flow became abnormal.

"No, it's just for a while." Qiongying's hand tightened, not letting him leave.

"Don't take it lightly for a while, it's easy to catch a cold." Ye Chen persuaded softly.

"Have you ever seen me catch a cold?" Qiongying said a little funny, her body is afraid of heat, not cold.

"But...you will be cold..." He has never seen her catch a cold. Even in the deep winter, she still wears thin clothes and never uses a heater, but he will turn it on habitually.

Qiong Yingxiu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "My cold is not a normal body cold, but an excess cold during the cultivation process."

When Ye Chen heard this, he became even more worried. The more advanced his cultivation, the more dangerous the cultivation process would be. What's more, he couldn't control the powerful magic power and was counterattacked.

"Why don't you let the doctor come to see it." Ye Chen thought about asking the doctor again.

"The doctor has already seen it, and said that as long as you find someone who is not afraid of heat and has a warm body, you can get rid of the cold." Qiongying said clearly.

Ye Chen firmly believed it, but because of practicing the Ice Control Technique, his body temperature was low, so he naturally thought of someone, Qing Jun practiced the Fire Control Technique, his body was warm, and he was not afraid of heat.

"It seems that Qingjun is more suitable." There was a hint of loss in his tone that he didn't even know.

"The so-called water and fire are incompatible, things will be reversed at extremes, your body temperature is just right, are you cold?" Qiong Ying slightly lowered her body temperature.

"It's not cold." Ye Chen's thoughts were in a mess, and he wanted to reach out to hug her, but he felt that she was cold.

"This proves that you are very suitable." Qiongying said logically.

Hearing this, Ye Chen no longer hesitated, and slowly stretched out his arms around her waist to dispel the cold air on her body.

Qiongying stretched out her hand to play with his hair, her red lips outlined a slight arc, and her eyes had a hint of a triumphant smile.

"Master, are you still cold?" Ye Chen was a little ecstatic, his voice was not as calm as usual.

"One more thing, have you opened your eyes?" Qiong Ying asked.

"No." Ye Chen was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask further questions.

"Very well, don't open your eyes without my order." Qiong Ying's tone was imperceptibly oppressive and forceful.

"Yeah." Ye Chen nodded, with this slight movement, the side of his face lightly touched her hair, and felt it fall on his neck, his face felt a little hot unconsciously.

"Ye Chen, are you tired?" Qiong Ying asked, seeming to have stood there for a while.

"Not tired." Ye Chen smiled slightly, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

He followed her for 11 years and watched her grow up. She is a dragon above the nine heavens, unparalleled.If it makes her happy, it is not an exaggeration to spend everything in the world.At this moment, if he can give her a little warmth, this life is enough.

Qiongying stopped talking, and raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, with red hair and blood eyes, every expression was reflected in the mirror.

Seeing the blood flowing in the pupils, the gloomy expression, the forbearable disgust, and the suppressed violence.