Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Fusai Mountain is like spring all year round, and the fairy grasses all over the mountains and plains grow extraordinarily luxuriant. It is the end of the day when the April grass on the earth swayed and fell when the warbler flew.

She became extremely weak because of the continuous withdrawal of blood, and she could not even maintain her human form. Dense black scales grew on her body, and a tail suddenly fell out one night.

He looked really weak and dying.

The part below the waist turned into a dark dragon's tail. Shi Qingyue was stunned for a long time before picking up her tail on the couch.

Later, blood was drawn more and more frequently. Although she was the most powerful dragon in the world, she was still only a body of flesh and blood. In the middle of the night, due to the uncontrollable tremor of the whole dragon due to excessive blood loss, her body began to chill.

Shi Qingyue hugged the half-man, half-dragon beast in his arms, and the dragon race desperately got close to the heat source, unconsciously curling up her tail and curling her calf, just like when she was intimate many years ago.

From the outside, it seems that the dragon clan is absorbing the rare warmth of the doctor immortal, only shaking himself knows what he is thinking.

The medical immortal held the shivering shoulders of the person in his arms, and the skins of the fox demon and the mink demon were put on one by one, and it did not have any effect.

Shi Qingyue's eyes faintly flashed with pain, and her hand gently landed on her trembling back. Perhaps the dragon tribe was trembling too much, making her hands seem to be trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, A Luo, soon, soon, it will be over soon..."

Shaking down the eyebrows has been covered with a thin layer of frost, so that in the spring season, how cold is the inside before it can condense into frost and snow.

Her teeth shuddered coldly, her teeth clenched, the doctor fumbled to touch her lower jaw to the corner of her lips, but could not knock her closed teeth anyway.

For a long time, it seemed as if a woman sighed softly, but it was no longer the cold fingers that came over again, but a piece of soft warmth, gently touching the corners of her lips.

Those lingering feelings sealed in the depths of the memory rushed out of the cage in an instant, and the memory of the body had opened the door tremblingly for her before she returned to reason.

The dragon who hasn't even kissed the person in the world doesn't even know how to open his mouth. When he first kissed his sweetheart, he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't breathe. In the three worlds, immortals and demons were afraid of one-third of those who were obedient in front of the sweetheart.

The medical immortal knocked her head helplessly: "Why are you so stupid."

The memory came to an abrupt end, and the man kissed her, and a bitterness came slowly from his mouth.

——That is a pill.

The Dragon Clan, who was still ill and couldn't open his eyes, seemed to be stimulated by something, his fists were clenched, his eyes suddenly opened, and almost unconcealable violence rushed out.

Then when Shi Qingyue hadn't reacted, he bit it. The dragon's teeth were sharp, and Shi Qingyue tasted the bitter and **** smell almost the moment he took his mouth.

The smell of rust spread in the mouth, it can hardly be regarded as a kiss, but the dying bite of the beast, with the crazy hatred of wanting to die, bit her lips and tongue violently, wishing to kill her with one bite.

Shi Qingyue hissed in pain, his fingers clenched silently, but in the end he just embraced her and never stopped her from venting her hatred.

She let the dragons bite until the medicine evaporates and falls into her arms again.

When the lips and teeth were separated, a little blood dripped, dripping on the plain white and lonely dress, as if blossoming red plums.

The medical immortal didn't even wipe it off, just looking at the person in his arms. The medicine didn't work too quickly. The eyes of the Dragon Race were still half open. Her eyes were dark as if there was an endless abyss, and she was suddenly pierced in her heart. pain.

At this moment, the eyes that had dodged even a glance at her were filled with Ling Ran's hatred, as if wishing to cut her a thousand times, Shi Qingyue suddenly stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

Can't bear to look again.

The cold moonlight fell on the eaves and window lattices and the corners of Shi Qingyue’s mouth through layers of restraints. The blood was still flowing down drop by drop, perhaps because of the shaking of the moonlight. Her hand covering the dragon's eyes seemed to be subtle. trembling.

After a long time, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed the corner of the Dragon Clan's mouth while covering her eyes.

The blood was printed on it, and it was a dazzling red mark.

The medical immortal seemed to be muttering to himself, with a low and quiet voice: "It's not that you have no chance to escape during this time of going out."

She stated this fact and called her name in a low voice, seeming to be just deceiving herself.

"A Luo, you don't want to run, right?"

No one answered her, there was only a low breathing in the empty and lonely world, and the faint sound seemed to disappear at any time.

The effect of the medicine has struck, and the person has already fallen asleep.

The blood-stained fingers traced the shaky facial features little by little, slightly frowned eyebrows, tightly closed eyes, and then to the stretched corners of her mouth. Finally, she put her head on her forehead and sighed the same. Whispered.

"A Luo, wait a minute, it will be over soon, soon..."

——

On the full moon of April 15th, the entire Fusia Mountain fell into a rare silence. The spirits and little monsters hid in the house honestly, a quiet and audible needle on the Fusia Mountain.

Only the moon bloomed over the mountain.

A huge stone wall stands among the worry-free flowers that stretch for thousands of miles in the back mountain, on which complex and mysterious formations are drawn, and from the stone wall there are five chains that are soaking in the cold.

It was the dragon's limbs and neck that were supposed to be locked, but it was a pity that Shaking could no longer hold the human body. In the end, only two chains could lock the tail, and the remaining three tied the neck and arms respectively.

The one nailed to it can no longer be regarded as a person, a tattered mysterious clothes, only a pair of bones remain, dripping blood dripping and winding behind her, and on her pale wrist are countless cuts and unhealed scars.

The obscure leopard also seemed to have finally cleared up on this day, guarding outside the formation. For some reason, it was clearly reached the last moment, but she always felt that she was worried, and there was a shadow on her heart.

I couldn't help but bend his limbs slightly, his claws were low, and he let out a low roar.

The ancient formations almost arbitrarily extracted spiritual power from the surrounding area, and the spiritual power within thousands of miles was gathered in one place. The rich spiritual power gathered at the feet of the suspended dragon clan into a bay of azure blue lake, which was within a thousand miles. , Leaving no room for it.

The doctor was dressed in a plain white dress, without a trace of variegated color all over his body, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and stepped into this spiritual lake with bare feet and one foot.

The leopard's claws sank deeply into the ground, making an uneasy grunt.

The unconscious person hung his head down as if ignorant, his arms slumped weakly, and his long hair spread to the waist. The strong spiritual force lifted her broken body into the air, strangling her limbs. Mukuro, it doesn't seem to be half lethal.

A medical immortal dressed in white set foot on the lake step by step, and the lake of spiritual power rippled under her feet, gently surrounding her.

She stopped three steps before the dragon clan, looking at the person who lost her voice in front of her, her expression was solemn and quiet.

The restlessness in Leopard's heart became more and more intense, his back was slightly arched, and he roared and anxiously: "Qingyue, what are you waiting for!"

The medical immortal finally raised his hand slowly, and the surrounding spiritual power moved with her heart, silently gathering on her side, the slender five fingers clasped together, and the surging spiritual power wave gathered at her fingertips.

The white right hand lifted up, and the moment the woman was about to pierce the dragon clan, the woman's movements suddenly stopped, and a skinny hand with almost bones penetrated her chest.

At the same time, everything in the entire Fushi Mountain was crumbling, the stone stele engraved with the formation collapsed, and the spiritual power gathered for thousands of miles escaped.

"Do not--"

The leopard's harsh roar even just came out, and the sharp claws were overturned by the biting devilish palm before they rushed over.

Countless chains fell from the prisoner one by one, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Shi Qingyue might be able to fight back, but she didn't. She just stared at the hole in her chest blankly, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

The wind passed through her heart and also blew through her ears.

Shi Qingyue tried his best to open her eyes. The sound around her was blurred. She could only see the scarred people through the vague halo. She was dragging a mutilated tail, and one of her eyes was still dripping with blood and tears, like It was the evil spirit who walked out of hell, slowly showing a grinning and paradoxical smile toward her.

It wasn't even a smile, it was just twisted muscles twitching and blood dripping from all over his body.

Shi Qingyue, who was pierced through her chest, lowered her head stiffly inch by inch. The hand passed through her heart, searching abruptly in the internal organs, and large swaths of blood splashed on the plain white clothes.

She opened her mouth, but barely made any sound.

However, they were so close and too close, so close that they didn't even need to hear her voice. They just saw her mouth and knew what she was going to say.

She was yelling, A Luo—

The dragon's hand was still searching inch by inch in her internal organs, and every movement was the pain of life better than death, and the dragon's always obedient and fate mask finally cracked layer by layer.

At this moment, there was a terrible hatred.

Her eyes were dark and crazy, the boundless devilish energy dissipated in the wilderness, and the entire floating mountain was enveloped in an instant. A huge black dragon phantom covered the entire floating mountain, and all the elites were there. The dragon clan shivered and crawled under the pressure of terror.

"I didn't expect me to be alive, right?"

The dragon's voice was cold, with terrible hatred, clearly laughing, but tears flowed down with the blood, looking crazy and unfamiliar.

The Mozu demon admired the painful expression of the person in front of her, her broken fingers were still searching in her chest. After a long time, she finally touched the thing, and a naive and cruel smile spread across her mouth.

"I've been thinking about whether you have a heart or not, Shi Qingyi, how could there be someone like you? When you love someone, you hold it in your palm like a bright moon in the sky, and when you don't love it, it's like a grass under your feet. Disdain at a glance."

"Shi Qingyue," she whispered her name, the skinny skeleton-like hand that had been drawn off the dragon blood finally found the thing she wanted, and then she tore the flesh to pieces and pulled out the internal organs.

Her smile was cruel and morbid, her eyes were red, but her voice was as soft as she had first seen.

The **** hand finally pulled out of the doctor’s chest, and placed something still beating.

She laughed lowly.

"It turns out that you are also intentional..."