As he spoke, the drug dealer clutched his shoulder and walked out, his breathing disordered.

Su Yan turned her head to look at Xiao Yu, and after looking at her carefully, she said...

"There were no internal injuries; he'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Feng Yu lowered her head, obscuring his gaze.

His voice was soft and gentle.

"Cult Leader"

"kindness?"

She was listening, but then she heard him say nothing more.

Instead, they fell silent.

Su Yan held his hand

"Let's go back and talk about it first."

"yes"

Xiao Yu responded softly.

At that moment, Su Yan heard Xiao Hua's voice coming from her mind.

"Ding-dong, a star has lit up. Keep it up, host!"

At the same time, Su Yan also saw the golden stars shining next to her eyes.

Su Yan, dressed in bright red, had a beautiful face, and wherever she went, she was like a beautiful sight.

Unfortunately, this scenery is poisonous and should not be viewed carelessly.

When the two returned to the palace.

Close the palace doors.

Pull him to sit down in front of you in the chair.

I looked at his face from left to right.

The left side was swollen from being slapped, and it was red with a bluish tinge.

However, Su Yan looked around.

What's wrong? Your right cheek is red too?

She remembered that she only hit the left side, right?

She reached out, lifted his chin, and held a bottle of wound medicine in her hand.

Apply the medicine to him little by little.

Then she looked at him, his clear eyes slowly becoming bloodshot, and the spot where Su Yan was holding his chin was slightly hot and flushed.

Su Yan frowned

Where else did he hit you?

Could it be that his internal energy was disrupted?

Pure cultivation and demonic cultivation are ultimately different.

She reached out to check him.

As a result, the moment her hand touched the rope buckle at his waist, her hand was caught.

"Hmm;;;"

Those thin lips had turned crimson at some point, and a muffled groan escaped from them.

The sound was very much like... unsatisfied desire.

The next second, Su Yan was pulled into someone's arms.

"hot"

His soft voice, now tinged with a husky quality, took on a different tone, becoming alluring.

Su Yan hugged him and looked at him carefully.

You know, our Comrade Su Yan is very pure.

Is the aphrodisiac taking effect?

I've heard of it, but I've never seen it.

So much so that when Su Yan saw this scene, she could only sense that something was wrong with him.

She blinked.

"It's hot?"

Ask a question aloud.

Xiao Yu nodded, his hands pressing on her slender waist, rubbing against it incessantly.

Su Yan silently reached out and took off his clothes.

I pulled over a teacup next to me; the tea inside had already gone cold.

He brought the teacup to Feng Yu's lips.

"Take a sip"

Feng Yu's throat bobbed, and her thin lips parted slightly.

For some reason, watching this scene felt incredibly alluring.

Su Yan stared at it, somewhat stunned.

It seemed that the herbal tea had momentarily cleared Feng Yu's mind.

A multitude of thoughts surged within him.

It's probably that 'pill'.

Although he spat it out, some of it still dissolved in his mouth.

Judging from his current reactions, he guessed it was an aphrodisiac.

He looked at the woman in front of him.

I felt a surge of lust rising all around me.

With the touch of her fingers, fires were lit everywhere.

Feng Yu remained silent.

Looking at Su Yan, if it were her, it wouldn't be so unbearable.

He was thinking.

Images of him and Su Yan together flashed through his mind.

It was only a short time together.

But for him, it was a particularly vivid memory.

She liked holding his hand.

With a stern face, she handed him the Lingxiao Heart Sutra.

She shielded him behind her with a blank expression, even at the cost of becoming an enemy of the drug lord.