The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 123: TEMPLE OF THE SPIRIT

Ling Zixi's clothes were messy, and the vines opened a lot of holes, revealing white skin and red marks.

Especially at the collarbone, there is a small cinnabar mole on the edge of the faint red mark, like the last charm of the sunset.

Bai Moheng's heart beats faster every time he looks at it.

In the end, I don't know who the poison is.

Bai Moheng is happy with Zixi, how can he not be moved by such a picture. Looking at Ling Zixi's thin lips as red as cherries, Bai Moheng really wanted to taste the sweetness of Zixi's lips.

However, a gentleman does not take advantage of others' dangers, Bai Moheng is well aware of Zixi's rejection of himself, and Zixi will not be willing...

Ling Zixi leaned against Bai Moheng's chest and felt the neuras in her mind jumping suddenly, as if dancing on the tip of the flame, the heat wave after wave after wave.

In a trance, Ling Zixi felt the heartbeat in Bai Moheng's chest so fast, so fast that she could hear its rhythm clearly.

Ling Zixi motioned to Bai Moheng to help him get the space ring, but Bai Moheng opened his arm with the frost sword.

"Why..." Ling Zixi frowned, shaking her head gently in Bai Moheng's arms.

Before departure, Bai Moheng gave himself enough blood, why should he put…

In a trance, Ling Zixi saw Bai Moheng's eyes, Ling Zixi had an illusion, as if she understood the meaning in Bai Moheng's eyes: drink fresh...

When is this milk? ! Ling Zixi's face was pale, her body was weak, and she was still laughing angrily. At this time of crisis, how could she still have time to think about things...

Bai Moheng fed the blood into Ling Zixi's mouth, Ling Zixi didn't swallow it for a while: "cough..."

Bai Moheng's voice slowed down and his arms lowered: "Slow down."

…

The two subordinates on the other side of the tree listened to the movement there and showed strange expressions.

What are you doing over there...

And the sound is weird...

The two looked at each other and suppressed their curiosity, seeing no evil, listening to no evil... As subordinates, they should be careful around them and protect the safety of their master and son!

Yes, that's it!

Ling Zixi drank the blood, the power in Bai Moheng's blood eased the restlessness of Ling Zixi's body, Ling Zixi felt that the flame in her mind was smaller, and her temples were no longer burning It hurts like burning, and the unbearable feeling in my body is much better.

But Ling Zixi was still pale, and she experienced a poisonous attack. Ling Zixi's forehead was wet with some fine sweat.

Bai Moheng wiped off Ling Zixi's sweat with a square towel, and then pulled Ling Zixi's clothes torn by the vines below her collarbone.

"You... what are you doing!" Ling Zixi was weak and could only glared at Bai Moheng.

Bai Moheng took out the ointment and smeared it on the scar on Ling Zixi's collarbone: "Does it hurt?"