To save all living beings, the villainous Demon Lord's plan to redeem himself is urgent.
Song Xiwei abandons her feminine guise and transforms into a handsome young man, infiltrating the ...
"What kind of mischief are they plotting now!"
Song Xiwei felt a chill run down her spine. Because she had drawn a large portion of the poison into her body, she was now feeling increasingly cold.
His teeth were chattering as he spoke.
Aoqian noticed that her eyebrows were covered in frost, and his expression grew increasingly gloomy.
Now that things had come to this, he was completely helpless.
All he could do was awkwardly take out a cloak from his personal space and drape it over her shoulders.
Because of the toxins, the cold comes from the inside out, so the cloak is actually useless.
Song Xiwei was still very cold, almost to the point that her breath would turn to ice.
"What should we do now? What if they come later and I fight them to warm up? Would that make it less cold?"
Song Xiwei was very disappointed because if she had drawn all the poison over, Aoqian could at least have recovered.
But now, both of them are in trouble and surrounded, so their chances of winning are much smaller.
"Young Master, why did you betray me at the last moment! It was so close, so very close!"
Song Xiwei's eyes began to redden again as she thought about it.
Aoqian still longed for another kiss...
But he couldn't bear to see Song Xiwei cry.
As far as I can remember, Song Xiwei has never cried like this before.
She's a tough nut to crack.
But she actually cried because of her own poison. Although she was angry with herself, it is a fact that she cried because of herself.
Aoqian felt terrible because, even now, he still didn't regret interrupting her at that crucial moment.
Seeing Song Xiwei so cold made him feel even more certain that he hadn't done anything wrong.
If Song Xiwei were to forcibly draw all the poison away, she would be several times colder than she is now.
He couldn't bear to see her suffer.
But I knew I couldn't upset her with my words, because her eyes were brimming with tears, as if she would burst into tears if she said even half a wrong word.
"We'll split..." Aoqian's tentative words were interrupted by Song Xiwei's cold face.
"Even after all this, you still want to part ways with me? Aoqian, are you even human?!" Song Xiwei angrily raised her foot and kicked him.
Aoqian had other injuries, and she didn't want to treat him like that.
Ke Aoqian is really good at infuriating people.
Song Xiwei was so angry with him that she lost control of her temper.
Aoqian wasn't angry at all after being kicked. The large footprint on his white robe was quite conspicuous, but he didn't care at all.
She just stared at Song Xiwei with pleading eyes, "I didn't want to break up with you. I wanted to ask you, after we broke up, how did you find me in such a short time..."
When Song Xiwei realized that this was what he wanted to ask, her expression visibly softened.
Seeing that her expression had softened, Aoqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
How come I never noticed before that Song Xiwei has such a bad temper?
Fortunately, he wasn't physically weak, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to withstand her kicks.
However, after being dumped, Aoqian felt secretly pleased, as if he had received special favor from Song Xiwei.
He thought about it carefully and realized that Song Xiwei was usually very easygoing with people. Although she kept her distance from people she didn't know well, she would never be impolite.
There are generally two situations where Song Xiwei would kick someone.
One was an utterly wicked enemy whom Song Xiwei wanted to defeat.
Another one is the situation where she kicked me just now.
That's just a way of venting a little temper.
She probably didn't even realize that when she kicked him just now, her expression was so vivid and mischievous that it made Ao Qian's heart flutter.
I was itching to get her to kick me again.
Aoqian leaned closer to her with a cheeky grin and asked, "Are you satisfied now? Want to kick me again?"
His expectant look seemed to be wagging his tail at her, saying he was easy to kick and that she should come and kick him.