Chapter 100 I thought you would ask the child
Ying Shixue's cold eyes were clear and icy. She glanced at her trembling fingertips without emotion, and her thin lips were cold: "Are you afraid of me?"
Shang Youqing didn't say anything or look at him. He looked to the other side of the cave, as if he wanted to find another way out immediately.
However, before she could find a way to retreat, a subtle chill approached again. As soon as Shang Youqing turned her gaze back, she was pressed down by the invisible body of Xiu Ting standing in front of her, making it hard for her to breathe.
Shang Youqing still kept his eyes downcast and didn't look at him. His ankle ached slightly. He tried his best to suppress the fear that made his whole body go weak, and raised his hand to push him away.
Leng Yu's slender hand clasped her thin, trembling wrist. His eyes swept over her fair, cold face with a very calm expression. "I thought you would ask how the child is."
The slightly curled palm finally succeeded in secretly transforming into a fire blade. Shang Youqing took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand that was clamping him and smashed it against the stone wall behind him. He pierced his palm without hesitation and nailed it into the stone wall.
Shang Youqing's hand holding the fire blade was so tight that veins popped out on the back of his hand. His face was cold as he squeezed out the words slowly, "Try to disgust me again."
There was no fluctuation on Ying Shixue's face. He even looked at her as if she was looking at a grumpy little phoenix. His eyes fell quietly on her face, and after looking at her for a moment, they slowly moved to the hand that she had pierced.
After a long while, he raised his other hand. His well-proportioned and powerful palm easily grasped her trembling slender hand. The icy cold air wrapped her hand in his palm. He slowly pulled out the fire blade nailed to his hand, and the cold air gradually engulfed the fire blade.
Shang Youqing wanted to pull his hand back in pain, but his cold hand wrapped it even tighter.
Ying Shixue looked indifferent, "What's disgusting? Do you think children shouldn't exist?"
Shang Youqing was completely unable to struggle free. Her bloodshot eyes glared at him and snarled, "Don't mention children to me!"
After a moment of silence, Ying Shixue said "Okay," and her eyes swept calmly over the coat draped over her, "You are willing to save that man named Shen."
"In my opinion, what happened between you and me is over long ago." His movements were not gentle, but rather forceful. He ripped off her coat, wrapped his dragon tail around her waist, and dragged her into the icy stream without mercy. "I didn't mean to drag you down with me, but since you're standing up for Shen Jichuan, be prepared to bear the consequences."
With a splash, Shang Youqing was caught off guard and thrown into the water by the dragon's tail.
She choked several times on the freezing glacier water, and her muscles and bones seemed to be pierced by dense ice spikes. She endured the severe pain and grabbed a rugged ice rock on the shore, trying to climb up.
However, he was suddenly bounced back by an invisible barrier, and his whole body fell into the water again.
It was obvious that he wanted her to surrender before he would let her go ashore.
The water in the icy stream was not deep, and the deepest part only reached Shang Youqing's waist, but the cold current in the water was something Shang Youqing could not withstand at all.
She tried several times to form a Phoenix barrier, but was overwhelmed by the barrier again.
Shang Youqing forced herself to stay conscious and find the lowest water level in the water. She fell against the edge of the stone, half of her body submerged in the cold water. She suppressed her trembling breath, and her lips became increasingly cold and pale.
The instinctive reaction of fear of the cold made Shang Youqing's shoulders and neck slightly droop into an extremely fragile arc. She curled up her legs, and her two hands, which were trembling from the cold, slowly hugged her body tightly, trying to absorb a little warmth in this way.
Even so, Shang Youqing never sent any signal of begging for mercy to the barrier from beginning to end.
Her face was lying on her wet knees. Gradually, a thin layer of frost formed on her eyelashes. She didn't even tremble, and only a faint cold breath came out from her mouth and nose.
Shang Youqing didn't know how long he had been in this ice cave. The cold air corroded him to the point that his consciousness became hazy and scattered. He didn't even know when the barrier was opened.
Finally, Ying Shixue returned to the Glacier Dragon Cave, looking indifferently at the thin and slender figure curled up in the water, who had never begged for mercy or surrendered from beginning to end.
A moment later, the strong and slender ice-blue dragon's tail slowly dipped into the bottom of the icy stream, easily rolled up Shang Youqing's body, and brought her into his arms.
Ying Shixue calmly stripped her of her clothes and brought her back to the ice bed deep in the dragon cave.
But he did not put Shang Youqing directly on the bed.
Instead, he hugged her with his dragon tail curl, and the dragon breath on the dragon scales gradually faded away from her almost frozen body.
Until her body temperature slowly recovered in the dragon's tail, Ying Shixue looked at her face silently, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and casually grabbed her snow-white and slender ankle curled up at the edge of the dragon's tail.
He held Shang Youqing's ankles with his hands, lowered his eyes, and slowly measured the pale blue blood vessels and bone veins under the white skin of her ankles with his cold gaze.
It seems to be confirming something.
However, Ying Shixue held her ankle and looked at it for a while, when Shang Youqing, who was wrapped in the dragon's tail, suddenly moved her fingertips slightly.
Shang Youqing slowly opened her eyes, and with blurred vision she saw the huge dragon tail wrapped around her, and... in her peripheral vision, she saw Ying Shixue holding her ankle, as if playing with something.
Shang Youqing struggled weakly twice, but not only did he fail to pull his ankle back, but Ying Shixue grabbed his ankle even tighter and pulled him towards him.
Shang Youqing pushed with his fingers weakly, opened his lips slightly, and spoke, but his voice was hoarse, "Let go..."
Shang Youqing only had time to utter two words before the blue dragon's tail slowly and forcefully encircled her, almost pressing against his body. The slender, cold tail tip coiled around her legs...
Shang Youqing's breathing became slightly disordered. His pale hands regained some strength and he pressed down hard on the tip of the evil tail. He spoke in a cold and hoarse voice, "You're looking for death."
But the next second, Ying Shixue used the tip of her tail to wrap around her slender wrist and forcibly brought her to his hand.
Ying Shixue's expression remained as aloof and indifferent as if he had not just done that.
He used the method that Shang Youqing was familiar with, utilizing the dragon scale ice breath to create a thin, cold, scale-shaped ice blade.
Then, he gently grasped Shang Youqing's slender and soft fingers, and with an expressionless face, he cut her fingertips with the ice blade.
The moment Shang Youqing's fingertips were cut by the ice blade, the cold pain made her instinctively retract her fingers.
Ying Shixue, however, gripped her finger joints even harder as she tried to break free. Her thumb pressed hard on the cut on her fingertip, causing drops of blood to drip into the bottle at hand. She said coldly, "Don't move. It's not healed yet."
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