The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In such an alternation of ice and fire, he feels the pain of burning his heart and bones all the time, but he can't break free. Instead, he must watch his life go to the end.

One eye blinked and one flashed to come to Ji Ming.

Rao is always working, and when he is close to Ji Ming, he touches his body, he can't help but shudder, and his face is pale.

It is a cold that penetrates into the bone marrow and penetrates the soul.

I just touched a little bit, and the roots of the wood can't stand it. How did Ji Mingfu come over for so many years?

He endured the bitter cold, grabbed Ji Ming, and dragged him out of Wuqing Lingquan.

Now Wuqing Lingquan has almost no heat, and the spring water has all condensed into thick ice. If he is allowed to continue to immerse himself in Lingquan, he will be frozen in the ice water.

Without the warmth brought by Wuqing Lingquan, Ji Ming’s body surface was cold and the temperature dropped by three points.

I dare not hesitate, and immediately run and endlessly, triggering the origin of the wood, and inputting the body of Ji Ming.

The frost that originally condensed on the face, eyebrows and hair was nourished by the roots of the wood, and it melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Ming’s body finally recovered from the cold, not the bitter cold.

He took a sigh of relief and gasped but was somewhat unstable.

She is now the fourth-heavy state of unlocking the roots of wood. The power of using the fourth power of wood is almost the cost of the body.

Just at this time, Ji Ming, who was held in her arms, opened her eyes violently, her eyes were red and red, like a ghost, and there was no trace of humanity in her eyes.

I didn’t feel scared at all, but shouted with joy: “Ji Ming, you finally woke up. How do you feel...”

The words have not finished, the body feels a huge force, buckled her waist and turned around, turning her to the ground.

Then, the cold, tall body was pressed down strongly.

"Ji Ming, you... ah -!!"

There was a sharp pain in the neck, and there was a groan, and the sound of blood loss from the body sounded in the ear.

After a while, he reached out and tried to push Kyung, but when he touched his bare-exposed skin, he felt the temperature slowly recovering and stopped moving.

Because of drinking his own blood, Ji Ming’s body temperature is rising.

I remembered the cold poisoning of the Nangong in the mainland of the Jurassic, and I calmed down because I used my own blood.

If your blood can make Ji Ming live, can make him no longer suffering, even if he gives his whole body blood to him?

However, after Ji Mingqi took a while to breathe, the body temperature slowly went up, but the mind did not recover, but the redness in the eyes became more and more flamboyant.

not enough! not enough! These are not enough!

He wants more, wants everything, only deep possession, crazy plunder, can breathe the burning flame of his chest, in order to get him out of this painful abyss.

The sucking of blood became a messy kiss.

The wide palm has faded away from the cold, with a hot temperature, eagerly and confusingly holding the girl in her arms, holding her back of the head, looking for the soft and sweet red lips rough request.