Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 272 Losing Herself 57
Yin Qianliu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Because he was too hard, the veins on his forehead also burst out.

Seeing his painful appearance, Ye Qizhu immediately panicked: "Yin Qianliu, you...why are you uncomfortable?"

Secretly watching her anxious appearance, Yin Qianliu pointed to her chest: "It hurts."

When she was at the Bottom of Promise before, she still remembered the momentary pain in her heart, and continued to feel like someone was holding a knife to gouge out her heart, and she couldn't bear the pain.

Subconsciously reaching out to cover his heart, Ye Qizhu was anxious: "How could it be? Didn't you say that ordinary people would be corroded by miasma, aren't you a devil?"

Yin Qianliu said in a deep voice: "I haven't cleaned up the evil poison of the red-feathered chicken demon last time, and now I forcibly absorb the miasma poison, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he clenched his teeth again.

Originally, there was still a little doubt in her heart, but seeing him like this, Ye Qizhu was in a hurry: "Then...then what should I do?"

Suddenly, Ye Qizhu suddenly remembered something, and immediately blushed, showing a touch of shyness in her eagerness.

"I... Didn't I heal your wounds before? The same reason, detoxification should also be possible, right?" After hesitating for a while, Ye Qizhu quickly rolled up his sleeves and sent Yin Qianliu's white arms in front of Yin Qianliu. No...how about you try?"

Staring at the stubbornness in Ye Qizhu's eyes, Yin Qianliu's heart trembled uncontrollably, and a trickle of water flowed along his cold blood to nourish his dry heart.

"Zhuer." Yin Qianliu stretched out his hand to hold her wrist.

Ye Qizhu suddenly closed her eyes tightly: "Yin Qianliu, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain." After she finished speaking, she quickly closed her eyes, with a righteous look on her face.

Yin Qianliu couldn't help being amused by her small appearance: "Silly Zhuer."

Tightly holding her soft and boneless little hand, Yin Qianliu's breath condensed, and suddenly sat up and pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will It doesn't matter even if I am heartbroken now."

Leaning against his chest, Ye Qizhu paused.

It seems...to be fooled.

Gritting her teeth, Ye Qizhu immediately squinted her clear eyes, clenched her fists and punched Yin Qianliu's belly fiercely.

A roar: "Yin Qianliu, you lied to me again!"

For a moment.

On the chair, Yin Qianliu was tied up and couldn't move, while Ye Qizhu sat beside him gritting his teeth and twisted the torn cloth strips into small whips little by little.

It was finished in a short while, and Ye Qizhu immediately took it in his hand and slammed it hard, and looked angrily at Yin Qianliu who was calm: "Liar!"

Yin Qianliu looked at her calmly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the white jade jar on the table behind her without any trace, and said lightly, "You and I are not cheating."

Ye Qizhu immediately flicked the whip in his hand again, and slapped it on the edge of the table: "Don't talk to yourself, who is your husband and wife?"

Yin Qianliu raised his eyebrows: "I'm already yours, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Blinking her eyes, Ye Qizhu stared at Yin Qianliu, who was serious and unchanged, with a bit of a stunned look.

She originally thought that Bei Jue was already the thickest-skinned man in the world, but she didn't expect that Yin Qianliu, who was really hidden in that physical body, had a thicker skin.

"You... the majestic Demon Lord Qianliu is so shameless and nonsense, it's extremely shameless!"

(End of this chapter)