They are no longer human beings. The bad woman can cry even more miserably.

Bad loss!

There's no way to win.

"Cough cough..."

Long covered her cherry lips, and her cough was particularly obvious in the quiet night. She was still kneeling on the ground, with her head tilted to one side, revealing a slender neck.

Compared to a queen who is equally unfamiliar with the subject, the succubus princess's learning ability is still inferior.

As Char looked at the coughing dragon in front of him, a picture appeared in his mind.

The faces of two beautiful figures, one large and one small...

Xia shuddered and suddenly came to his senses.

What am I thinking!

In front of me, Long was still coughing.

Char drove the inappropriate images out of his mind, squatted down in front of her, and his voice was full of pity.

"Actually, you don't have to force yourself."

Long shook his head, his face a little pale due to coughing, but he was smiling and looked happy.

"I don't mind doing anything for the one I love~!"

In her eyes, there was only Char's figure reflected, only him.

His well-behaved appearance makes people love him very much.

Xia couldn't help laughing and reached out to touch her soft and warm head.

However, the sudden ringing of the phone disturbed the warmth of the moment.

On Char's phone, Histi's name appeared.

Although she was a senior who was the Sword Saint, the voice coming out of the phone was trembling.

"Xia Ya, I need you to come to my place. It's very... urgent."

Xia's eyes suddenly became clear.

What is going on?!

Char looked a little worried. Could it be that he was injured in the previous fierce battle?

Long also vaguely heard the voice and a soft and well-behaved smile appeared on his face.

"Go ahead."

Xia pursed his lips, touched Long's head, and put the coat on her.

"You take a good rest first, I'll go check it out and come back."

It was dark in Xishiti's villa.

It seemed as if no one was there.

But the door was open.

Char walked in, calling out Shisiti's name while searching.

Soon, he found the Sword Saint who was curled up in the corner.

"Senior, what are you doing..."

The Hu behind, Xia Ya got stuck in his throat.

He touched her skin, which was burning hot. In the dim light outside, he could see the cherry-pink color on it.

Her long golden hair spread out, almost completely covering her body.

Hearing the voice, Sistie raised her head, and Char realized that most of her long hair was stuck to her body and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Xia's voice was filled with worry, and as he spoke, he tried to help her up.

Then, he was shocked by Xishiti's actions.

At this moment, everything in front of Xishiti was blurry.

She could only vaguely feel that the boy in front of her was the only person of the opposite sex she trusted.

She couldn't hold on any longer.

After feeling the scent of the opposite sex, she unconsciously moved closer.

Before either of them could stand up, she collapsed into Char's arms.

Xishiti's eyes were blurred, her red lips opened unconsciously, and her face was flushed.

This looks very similar to that CG!

Xia's expression became more and more solemn, and almost instantly, he guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

There was some anxiety in his voice, a little bit of blame, but more of concern.

"You inhaled the powder mist, why didn't you say anything!"

It's been delayed for so long! ?

Do you know how serious the consequences are?

At this time, Sithi's consciousness had become blurred.

She couldn't hear what the boy in front of her said.

She just knew that she liked the smell of him;

She just knew that he was the only person she trusted;

But at this time, Xishiti could hardly speak clearly.

She thought she had told the whole story.

But in reality, the order of exports was messy, and even many key parts were missing.

Some of them were due to loss of voice, while others she herself could no longer sort out the logical order.

When she found that she could no longer control herself, the last thought in her mind was to ask for help from Char.

Shisti herself didn't know why she trusted Char so much.

But it's trust.

So before she became completely confused, she finally called him.

Listening to Char's words at this moment, she could feel Char's reproach and worry.

I feel a little guilty and a little ashamed.

With his head down, he looked like a child who had made a mistake.

She... didn't expect it to be like this.

She just wanted to temper her willpower and, by the way, take advantage of her five senses to comprehend a way to break through to the sword realm.

But it seems too late to say this now.

Things have already happened, and they are even happening in the worst direction.

She can't solve it yet.

Char really found this difficult.

If you just inhale the powder mist, things are not too bad and there is always a way to save it.

But what worries Xia the most now is that she has been practicing sword all this time?

The already strong effect, after activating the tendons and veins, has completely penetrated into the bone marrow!

Trying to remove it now is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

What a troublesome senior sister, she can't take care of herself at all.

Xia held her shoulders, his expression very serious.

You know, this powder mist is not an ordinary thing.

It is an exclusive ability from the holy relic, and its medicinal properties are much stronger than any other medicine on the market!

It is difficult to solve and has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

At this point, conventional means are basically hopeless.

Although I really don't want to, that's the only way!

Char tightened his grip on Shisti's shoulders slightly.

The pain made her sober for a moment and she could hear what Char said clearly.

"Senior, I'm going to tell you clearly now, you must listen carefully."

Histi's eyes were still blurry, but Char's voice could already reach her ears through the distant void.

She nodded woodenly

Yes, she was listening and could hear it clearly.

I just feel a little aggrieved.

Why didn't he help her when she was already in such pain?

Instead, talk about things.

She felt so uncomfortable inside, as if there was a fire that was about to burn her whole body.

My body was sticky and tied up, which was very uncomfortable.

I want to get rid of all the constraints, I want to stick close to him and feel that rare coolness.

Shisti thought she was still normal, but when Char saw how much she nodded, he was afraid that she might nod her head off, and he was terrified.

"The medicinal effect of this powder mist is too strong and penetrates deep into the bone marrow, so it cannot be relieved by conventional methods."

"I'll save you if I accept this, but the methods I use may be inappropriate for children."

"But I didn't mean to offend you, and I will control the scale. I hope you can understand."

“This is the only solution now.”

Xia explained patiently, speaking each sentence slowly.

He knew very well that under the influence of the powder mist, Xishiti's brain might be dull at the moment, so he waited slowly for her to digest these words.

The only way to save her is to help her release the powder mist, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

He had not intended to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

So I wanted to help her solve the problem through manual work.

but!

After listening to his explanation, sweat covered Xishiti's forehead and her expression gradually turned into disgust.

She stretched out her hand, limply, and tried to push Char away.

But his body was completely out of control, as if he was trying to resist but was actually accepting it.

There was a look of sadness on her face.

She is the Sword Saint, but at this moment she looks as pitiful as a puppy.

She failed to push Char away, and instead reached out and grabbed his collar.

Although there was not much strength, those big watery eyes were full of sadness and accusation.

Her expression is charming yet pitiful, and full of resentment.

Her mind was in a mess.

I could only smell the pleasant scent of the boy in front of me.

My body seemed to have turned into a branding iron.

The young man in front of her was like a magnet, making her unable to help but stick to him and feel a cool breeze.