Urban Medical God

Xing Yuan still didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, still crying, looking very aggrieved.

Ye Chen didn't know what she was wronged about. The next moment, Xingyuan hugged Ye Chen's legs tightly again, like a lonely and helpless little girl.

Ye Chen sighed, he simply stopped standing on the water, and immersed his body in the river of love. He looked directly into Xingyuan's eyes, and then raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

When Ye Chen's palm touched Xing Yuan's cheek, Xing Yuan trembled as if he was electrocuted. His eyes widened in shock, as if he had woken up from a dream, with hatred, anger, panic and many other expressions in his eyes. Staring at Ye Chen, he took a few steps back and shouted:

"Lord of Reincarnation, you...you dare to mess with my Taoist heart!?"

Xingyuan took deep breaths, her cheeks turned red, and she felt extremely confused inside, lingering with endless feelings of loneliness and desolation. Even though she left her parents and ventured into Nanzhou Tian alone, she knelt down thousands of feet away from the Shatian Palace. When I was apprenticed at the foot of the stairs, I had never felt so lonely and desolate.

She felt that her Taoist heart was in unprecedented confusion and panic. Her heart was beating hard, her breathing was uncontrollable, her hands and feet were weak, and her cheeks were hot. She didn't know what it felt like.

Seeing Xing Yuan suddenly become fierce again, Ye Chen's heart sank and he said, "I saved you."

Xingyuan looked down at the armor of reincarnation wrapped around her delicate body, her cheeks turned even redder, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You are going to kill me first, and then you pretend to save me in the end. Do you want me to give in? That's right. Absolutely impossible!"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Yuan's whole body exploded with evil aura. He rushed towards Ye Chen like an evil ghost. Dark curse runes appeared on his skin again, and his aura became extremely ferocious.

brush!

Xing Yuan's hands grabbed Ye Chen's neck at an extremely fast speed. She let out a low roar, exposed her two fangs, and bit down on Ye Chen's neck.

"madman!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and cursed loudly. He didn't expect Xing Yuan to be so crazy. Now he is simply a crazy dog.

Fortunately, Ye Chen's close-quarters skills were very good. He immediately used the Heavenly Palace's Plum Blossom Hand, and clasped Xing Yuan's wrist with his backhand. With a burst of strength, Xing Yuan's arms immediately became weak, and the hands holding Ye Chen's neck fell loose. .

Ye Chen walked around behind Xing Yuan again, holding her waist with his left hand to prevent her from struggling, and covering her mouth with his right hand to prevent her from biting.

"Well……"

Xingyuan struggled desperately, but Ye Chen's grappling skills were so powerful that she couldn't get away.

The bodies of the two were so close to each other. Ye Chen hugged her waist and was close to her skin. In fact, he didn't have any strange thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to subdue her.

However, the two were in love, and such close contact touched some of the special meaning of love.

The river rippled slightly, and wisps of smoke continued to ripple. The air was filled with a sweet, warm, and intoxicating atmosphere. The white moonlight in the sky shined through the mist. On the river, there is a dreamlike intoxication.

Xingyuan, who was struggling fiercely, gradually stopped struggling. His ferocious eyes became dull, and his tense body relaxed and became limp.

Ye Chen was also a little stunned. He saw that in addition to his and Xingyuan's reflections in the river, there was a third shadow!

That turned out to be the figure of Feng Qingxue, the beauty of Tianzu, the master of Tianruo Youqingtu!

Feng Qingxue's figure, isolated from the world, is like a totem, printed behind the reflections of Ye Chen and Xingyuan, showing the blessing qualifications with hands clasped and eyes closed, as if praying for the two of them.

After Ye Chen saw Feng Qingxue's figure, he seemed to see the greatest love god in the world, and all the wariness and tension in his heart turned into tenderness.

There was a hint of intoxication in his eyes, and the hand that was holding Xingyuan's waist moved upwards as if by some strange mistake...

His hand covering Xingyuan's mouth also loosened. Xingyuan gasped, her eyes filled with autumn water, and looked back at him. He couldn't help but blocked her mouth again, but this time it was not with his hands, but with his hands. It's with your own mouth...

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In the next three hours, Ye Chen seemed to be in a dream, with dragons and phoenixes upside down, confused and infatuated, as if he were in a misty cloud. He felt the body in his arms, Xingyuan's body, so intense. Like charcoal, but soft as if there were no bones, the skin is ice-cold and jade-skinned, naturally cool and sweat-free.

Xingyuan was also intoxicated. She felt that the water of love was both cold to the bone and as warm as fire. In the intertwining of ice and fire, she wished that her entire body could be melted into Ye Chen's arms.

Somehow, both of them got a glimpse of the master behind Tianruo Youqing's picture, Feng Qingxue's true title, his name is: Great Love God! The source of all great love in the world is one of the seventy-two pillar gods.

With the blessing of the God of Love, Ye Chen and Xing Yuan fell into love from a state of hostility. The two sank under the love river, but their bodies were never separated for a moment. Misty sounds came from nowhere on the love river. The singing voice is as silky as threads, like crying and complaining.

After a night, when the sky was dim outside, Xingyuan and Ye Chen opened their eyes. Their bodies were naked and entangled together. The love river around them was flowing slowly, and the flow rate was faster than before. It seemed that It is the love between two people that spurs the flow of love.