The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 27 Strategies for the High-Cold Type God (End)
Hot Spring Spirit Pool.

With the soft curtain of green gauze, the curling mist disperses from the center of the spirit pool, engulfing the whole hot spring pool, and the thin sound of running water makes a lonely sound.

Qianxun closed her eyes and lay naked on the side of the Lingchi. Hearing voices from far to near, she said weakly, "Liu Hua, did Li Yuan take Yumanghua?"

"Yumang anther is extremely potent, if..." Chihiro's words came to an abrupt end.

No, it's not footsteps, it's obviously...the sound of a wheelchair.

She opened her eyes suddenly, the eyes filled with water vapor became more and more clear, but she couldn't hide the fatigue between her brows.

Her voice was hoarse, as if being torn apart by something, it was difficult to hear: "Li Yuan?"

Without a doubt, he could hear his voice trembling, as well as his uncontrollable distress: "Chihiro."

On the woman's Ruyu's back, a ferocious red scar spread down from her neck, like a beautiful picture scroll being torn apart by life and death.

Li Yuan tried his best to endure his body running towards her, with a sad face: "Why?"

Chihiro seemed not to have heard what he said, with a frivolous smile on his pale face: "I am taking a bath, do you want Li Yuan to come together? How about the mandarin duck bath? It feels very good."

Li Yuan stared intently at Qian Xun, never taking a step away from his eyes. In this kind of fragrant and erotic scene, there was no trace of lust in his eyes, like water mist flashing in the eyes of the stars, "Why? Sometimes you can still laugh, your cultivation base is gone! You are so weak, you should be a god above all of us, the most noble god!"

Qianxun stared at Li Yuan for a long time, then smiled softly, like a child who has succeeded in a scheme, with a sly look in his eyes: "Look? Sure enough, if I do this, you will feel sorry for me. Whoever tells you If you don’t respond to me, I have no choice but to come up with such a bitter plan.”

As she talked, she couldn't help laughing and crying: "You are sick, why don't you use the Yumanghua given to you, do you want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life?"

Although his legs were crippled, his divine power was still there. Li Yuan secretly circulated the spiritual energy in his body. Within a few seconds, his figure flashed and fell into the spiritual pool, causing a splash of water.

The ink robe was completely wet, and seeing Li Yuan's body was about to sink, Chihiro used the remaining strength to quickly hug his waist, with a complaining tone but also a bit of a smile: "It's so heavy!" ! But, it smells good."

Surprisingly, this time Li Yuan didn't push her away, but instead hugged her body tightly, Qianxun felt some warm liquid dripping on her shoulder.

"Chihiro, don't get hurt for me again."

"If you fall from the clouds to the bottom because of Yumanghua, because of me, then I would rather sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

Just as Qianxun was about to speak, Li Yuan's face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes, and his cold and soft lips pressed against hers, with a bit of care, slowly, when his lips parted slightly, the other party's tongue slipped nimbly Go in and suck the sweetness in her mouth.

"I promised to subdue Yazi so that I could stand in the same position as you..."

"Chihiro, I don't want other people to say that you are an ancient god, but you are with a god-devil bastard."

"I don't care about these, but I care about you."

"Sorry for putting you in danger for me."

Li Yuan's words were transmitted to Chihiro bit by bit with his spiritual sense.

Chihiro pushed him away, panting slightly, her face was pink: "I heard from Long Ji that double cultivation with you can restore my cultivation base, how about it? You go up to me?"

Under Qianxun's gaze, Li Yuan blushed silently, "I'll come."

……

(The following readers are asked to make up the [-]-character action blockbuster by themselves)

(End of this chapter)