The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

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

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

A wave of anger 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 cold hand suddenly grabbed his big hand.

She smiled weakly and looked into his dark eyes with her eyes wide open.

When she found that he could not help but look at her, and that his black pupils were filled with her, Leng Su smiled.

"Brother Yue, Yue, I suddenly don't want to die very much. I don't want to die very much... cough cough cough. I don't want to die very much."

Upon hearing Leng Su's words, Feng Yue felt his heart tighten, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation came over him.

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

Leng Su: "..." It hurts. Does Feng Yue, that stinky guy, know how to care about women?

Of course she knew she wouldn't die, but her hand was about to be crushed by Feng Yue! ! !

"Cough cough cough, it hurts..." Leng Su looked at Feng Yue with tears in his eyes.

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

"Hand..." Leng Su said aggrievedly.

Hearing this, Feng Yue reacted belatedly and looked down, and sure enough, his big hand was squeezing Leng Su's fair and tender catkin.

When he let go, he saw that the red fingerprints on the catkins were particularly dazzling. Feng Yue looked up at Leng Su in a panic and said dryly: "I'm sorry."

He really lost control for a moment and didn't notice, it wasn't intentional.

The majestic sword god of the generation was like a child who had made a mistake, looking at her helplessly, waiting for the punishment from her "parent".

Thinking of this, Leng Su's depression instantly dissipated.

She smiled palely and said, "I don't feel any pain anymore."

Seeing the strong look on her face, Feng Yue couldn't help but feel weak and had 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 their fingers, but this time his strength could be said to be minimal, 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 pure smile on his face, and his eyes were full of trust in him.

"Ahem, I, I believe you."

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

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

Unexpectedly, it was just by lowering his head that he discovered something was wrong with this secret ice palace...

The "little goblins" were fighting all over the place. On the surrounding walls and on the ice wall above their heads, there were all patterns of men and women entangled together.

After seeing the patterns clearly, Feng Yue's face sank on the spot. Without saying a word, he directly covered Leng Su's eyes with his hands.

"Brother Yue, Yue?" Leng Su shouted in confusion.

"Ahem, cough, cough, what's wrong, brother Yue? Is there anything wrong here? Ahem, why, why are you covering my eyes?"

Facing Leng Su's questioning, Feng Yue's cheeks warmed up unconsciously, and he glanced at the patterns under the two of them with an uneasy look on his face...