The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 888: I don’t have…

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Huan Qingyan rubbed her eyes, hardly believing her eyes.

Why did Jimo Ya come here?

Isn't he unconscious?

"Jimoya, why are you here?"

The next moment, Jimo Ya has already walked in like a meteor, and he hugged Huan Qingyan with a very strong force, seeming to rub her into his chest.

His whole body exudes a sense of coldness like ice, and what is hidden under the cold murderous aura is a kind of madness with the breath of evil spirits.

"Xiaoyan, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid, I won't mind, we will get married right away." Jimo Ya was low, with a depressed gentle comfort.

Huan Qingyan listened and felt something was wrong.

Is Jimo Ya's reaction a bit too excited? Too strange?

Afterwards, he thought again, Jimo Ya didn't think that those monsters had done what to her?

Huan Qingyan "Jimoya, I have not been...I hid in the space, I am innocent..."

Jimoya didn't let her say any more, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, as if he wanted to kiss her all the extra breath except him.

This room full of love fragrance, Huan Qingyan's ragged clothes, and his use of the spiritual consciousness left on Mo Liu's body, heard those voices from the cave...

He was late!

Jimoya thought of this, his kisses became more turbulent and painful.

The fragrance of the stone cave, coupled with the heat of Jimo Ya, made Huan Qingyan's mind dizzy.

The body was limp, and he was hurt again, so he simply stuck to his body.

Jimoya stripped off her tattered clothes, her fingers burned on her body, and the temperature burned her, Huan Qingyan thought he wanted her here...

Instinctive resistance, "No, Jimo Ya, don't be here."

The scent of love and the scent of wild wolf monsters remained here, making her sick.

Who knew that Jimo Ya just stripped her clothes naked and performed her cleansing technique.

He performed more than a dozen cleansing techniques in a row, lowered his head, and kissed her injured skin inch by inch, "The little thing is my fault. It is my poor protection. This time, I will not pursue it. Forget about today's matter. , We all forget!"

No **** at all, all Huan Qingyan can feel is self-blame and rage.

Let Huan Qingyan feel uneasy.

Listening to Jimoya, it seemed that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, and she moved with anxiety, "Jimoya, I don’t have one, you believe me..."

Jimoya's kisses are like raindrops, she is getting more frequent, and one palm of her hands drifts across her body, seeming to want to erase the extra breath that doesn't belong to her.

Huan Qingyan was a little apprehensive, this kind of Jimo Ya was a bit scary, "It hurts, Jimo Ya, the wound hurts, you believe me, I don't..."

Finally, Jimo Ya breathed a long breath and stopped his almost blindly reluctant big hand.

"Okay, you didn't, I believe you. Xiaoyan, let's go back to the holy city, don't leave me for half a step in the future, okay?"

Although his language is consultative, his tone cannot be refuted.

If Huan Qingyan dares to say that it is not good, he will eat her feeling!

Huan Qingyan is a little scared, Jimo Ya in this abnormal state, "Okay."

Jimoya's expression is slightly relaxed, "I'm sorry, I will put some medicine on you."

"Hmm."

The fragrance in the stone cave made Huan Qingyan's body hot, and Jimo Ya's medicine on Chiguo's body made her tremble even more.

So, she took out some space spirit spring water and drank two sips, to understand the side effects of Qingxiang, "You also drink a sip? It can detoxify..."