Chapter 1253 Genius Female Sword Master VS "Fengyue" Sword God (25)

   "Cough, cough..." A series of coughs sounded, and a series of blood beads flowed from the corner of her mouth.

   Looking at her pale face and the dazzling bright red, Feng Yue felt very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

   A wave of malice came from his heart, making him want to do something and avenge the person in his arms.

   Just when Feng Yue almost lost control, Leng Su's icy cold hand suddenly grabbed his big hand.

   She smiled weakly, and weakly opened her eyes to look at his pair of black eyes.

   Leng Su smiled when he found that he was looking at her involuntarily, and when he found that his black pupils were full of hers.

   "Yue, Big Brother, suddenly I really don't want to die, I don't...cough, cough, I really, really don't want to die."

   Hearing Leng Su's words, Feng Yue only felt his heart tighten, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation hit his heart.

   "You won't die, definitely not!" Feng Yue clenched her hand tightly and said firmly.

  Leng Su: "..." It hurts, does this stinky guy like Feng Yue understand Lianxiangxiyu?

   Of course she knew that she would not die, but her hand was about to be crushed by this guy Feng Yue! ! !

   "Cough, cough, it hurts..." Leng Su looked at Feng Yue with tearful eyes.

   "Where does it hurt?" Feng Yue asked nervously.

   "Hand..." Leng Su said aggrievedly.

   Hearing this, Feng Yue reacted only after realizing it. He looked down, and sure enough, his big hand was holding Leng Su's fair and tender soft weed tightly.

   released it and saw that the red fingerprints on the soft weed were particularly dazzling. Feng Yue looked up at Leng Su in a panic, and said dryly, "I'm sorry."

   He was really out of control, didn't notice it, didn't mean it.

   The dignified generation of Sword God, but at the moment is like a child who has made a mistake, looking at her at a loss, waiting for the punishment of her "parent".

   Thinking of this, the depressed color in Leng Su's heart instantly dissipated.

   She smiled palely and said, "I don't have the pain anymore."

   Seeing the strong look on her face, Feng Yue couldn't help but feel soft and mixed feelings.

   [Congratulations, Feng Yue's favorability value has increased by 5 points, and the current total favorability value is 55 points. 】

   He held her hand again and intertwined his fingers, but this time his strength could be said to be negligible, or even cautious.

   He looked at her seriously, and said firmly: "Don't worry, as long as I live for one day, I will never let you die!"

   Hearing this, Leng Su smiled, with a simple face, and his eyes were full of trust in him.

   "Cough, I, I believe in you."

  Leng Su finished speaking, Feng Yue only felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, as if sand had been blown into his eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

   He lowered his head subconsciously, lowered his eyes, and forced back the sudden surge of heat in his eyes.

   But he didn't want to, and it was his bowing his head that he discovered something wrong with this secret room ice palace...

   The "little fairies" in one place were fighting, and the surrounding walls and the ice wall above their heads were all entangled patterns of men and women.

   After seeing the patterns clearly, Feng Yue's face sank on the spot. He didn't say a word, and directly covered Leng Su's eyes with his hands.

   "Yue, Big Brother?" Leng Su shouted suspiciously.

   "Cough, cough, Yue, what's wrong with Big Brother? Is there anything wrong here? Cough, why are you, why are you blocking my eyes?"

   Facing Leng Su's questioning, Feng Yue's cheeks heated up unconsciously, and he glanced at the patterns under the two of them with an uneasy expression...

   (end of this chapter)