I'm smitten by the beast world group again, the sick villains

Chapter 137 Pain

He is at the level of a king beast. If even he can be forcibly contracted, then this power is not just magical.

but horror.

The terrifying power of retrograde heaven and earth principles is comparable to that of a strange beast.

However, every time she contracts one more orc, her spiritual power will soar, and she will be able to obtain the special ability of the more contracted orc. In this case, she will become stronger and stronger.

If his power is shared with her...

"Master Siwu?"

Ye Yaoyao tilted her head and made a sound, breaking his meditation.

Yuan raised his eyes, his eyes were already as cold as the moon in the autumn pond, and he nodded his head lightly.

"Since this is the case, you must keep in mind that your power is too mysterious and full of unknowns. You are not allowed to let outsiders know... Do you understand?"

The old mother's instructions are tireless.

Yuan Yuan never seemed to reveal her curiosity about all kinds of inexplicable mysteries about her, and Ye Yaoyao was surprised by her receptivity. Perhaps, and because of this, she was able to tell her secrets without hesitation.

Although Yuan has a cold temper, he always gives people a very reassuring feeling.

"!"

He stretched out his hand to get closer, Ye Yaoyao's eyes widened and she just wanted to dodge, but she saw that he simply brushed the two messy strands of hair on her face, gently pinned them behind her ears, and smoothed them all out.

Meticulously neat and perfect.

His phalanxes are long and beautiful, with well-defined joints, and his fingers are extraordinarily white and delicate, like cold and cool jade that has been carefully crafted. Under the refraction of the clear light, it seems to be dazzled with a faint layer of pearl.

He pulled up her black hair, a few strands of hair disobediently curled around his white fingers like jade, entangled tightly, black and white were distinct, and the color contrast was as strong as ink and wash.

Yuan withdrew his hand, his expression cold.

Ye Yaoyao couldn't wait to be teased.

Although she knew that Yuan's original intention was not like this, it might just be a simple obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, and she couldn't see her messy hair...

Endure the anomaly.

Ye Yaoyao jumped down from his arms, this time he did not stop her, and let her go lightly.

She walked around behind him, her eyes touched his blood-dried back, and her heart skipped a beat again.

This injury was more serious than she imagined——

directly through the entire spine.

shocking.

Injured like this, he can still talk to her quietly for a long time here, it's really... amazing perseverance!
"Master Siwu, let's go back and get some medicine first."

Ye Yaoyao frowned, unable to hide her anxiety, "Otherwise, I'm afraid your wound will become inflamed and fester, and there will be no small harm..."

Yuan's eyes moved slightly, was she worried about him?
The sentence "I have a very strong self-healing ability, but after a while, it will automatically heal and return to the original state", which has come to the end of the sentence, was accidentally swallowed by him.

He opened his mouth again, it was already——

"Okay, listen to you."

A slightly conniving smile swept away.

In fact, in his opinion, these shocking wounds are not worth mentioning at all. On the way to become a king beast, the wounds he suffered are far more painful than these. For decades, his His brows won't be furrowed even an inch.

All the pain will eventually be swallowed by oneself, and the leak of weakness is the greatest encouragement to the enemy.

But for some reason, he looked at her anxiously.

All of a sudden, these innocuous minor injuries felt a little pained...

"Yaoyao."

"?" Ye Yaoyao looked up at him.

Lord Siwu's very cold and deep voice, a little hoarse, wafted in his ears, like a harp in the forest, or like a jade string plucking.

"pain……"

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)