lcionline Chapter 197 Wishful thinking
Chapter 197 Wishful thinking
"Sheng Qingye?"
Tang Yixin felt that Sheng Qingye had stopped moving, and his heart slowly began to tighten.
No, it's impossible.
This is Sheng Qingye, who is usually as arrogant as a little beast.
However, that poisonous fruit is the most poisonous in Yuanzhi Continent, and he drank another bowl of poison.
The more Tang Yixien thought about it, the more worried he became. Could it be that the wolf cub couldn't survive?
Wouldn't it be better to die?
If he dies, no one will want to suppress him anymore.
No one forced him to marry.
No!
Sheng Qingye cannot die.
"Sheng Qingye..."
Tang Yixianwei called out a few words loudly in Sheng Qingye's ear.
He gently shook Sheng Qingye's shoulders with both hands. He didn't dare to use too much force, as he was afraid that if he moved, Sheng Qingye would feel more pain.
I called out several times, but there was no response.
Tang Yixien's heart trembled, and he immediately used his spiritual power to investigate. Fortunately, the breath was still stable.
Tang Yixin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to get up gently and check on Sheng Qingye's condition.
He was being held down like this and couldn't watch.
At this moment, he felt the person on his body move, and Sheng Qingye seemed to wake up.
"Master, I feel so uncomfortable."
A low and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, so soft and gentle that Tang Yixin felt a warmth in his ears.
Sheng Qingye felt a little better, but at the same time he found himself pressing on his master.
He propped himself up on his elbows and met his master's eyes, which were as pure and gentle as water, looking at him with a hint of concern.
The person is in your arms, under you.
There was a hint of lust in Sheng Qingye's slightly blurred eyes.
He was really afraid that he would die just now. He hadn't even kissed the person in front of him yet. He liked his master, and he was very sure of this in his heart.
Sheng Qingye had regained some strength at this time. He supported himself with one hand and gently lifted Tang Yixin's chin with the other hand.
Just like that, to Tang Yixien's surprise, he kissed her. He felt a warm and soft touch on his lips, with a faint scent of fresh magnolia.
Sheng Qingye's heart felt like it was burning to pieces, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.
"Hmm..." Tang Yixien snorted softly.
This trembling sound was like the breaking of jade, tinged with a hint of lust.
Sheng Qingye could no longer restrain himself, and kissed her passionately with a youthful and aggressive attitude.
The real feeling between his lips and teeth made him unable to extricate himself. This was not a dream, this was not a misunderstanding, this was real.
This is the real Master.
As if afraid that this was a dream, he instinctively probed between Tang Yixin's lips and teeth like conquering a city, and once again heard the master's soft whimpering sound.
The fire in Sheng Qingye's heart grew stronger, and his heart was beating so fast that he almost fainted.
Tang Yixien's eyes froze slightly after being kissed by this, and he was shocked by such a domineering kiss.
what happened?
Why is it different from last time?
You were so gentle and soft last time.
And now it's like this, it's very Sheng Qingye.
It was a real kiss, he had never been kissed like this before.
Didn't his first kiss happen twice?
Tang Yixien was unable to react for a moment. The kiss was too aggressive, like a storm, and the scent of Sheng Qingye filled his lips and teeth.
His head was getting more and more dizzy, his breathing became rapid from the kiss, and his face was getting hotter and hotter.
"open..."
Tang Yixien's eyes turned slightly cold, and he pushed the person in front of him away with force.
"Um.."
The poison in Sheng Qingye's body had not been completely eliminated and his body was still in pain. When Tang Yixien pushed him like that, he couldn't help but groan.
Even though his whole body was in so much pain, it didn't stop him from kissing him like crazy.
Until Tang Yixien warned him again to let go.
Sheng Qingye slowly let the person go, still feeling reluctant.
The reason why he was reluctant to leave was because he knew that he didn't know when he would be able to kiss his master again.
Finally being released, Tang Yixin immediately pushed the person away, sat up, and breathed softly.
"Master, you should admit it now, right? You should be responsible for me, right?" Sheng Qingye said weakly, half leaning against the wall.
His handsome cheeks were stained with crimson.
Even though he was weak, he was like a child who finally got candy. There were little glimmers of light in his deep eyes, and a smile involuntarily overflowed from the corners of his lips.
Tang Yixin looked at the wolf cub's slightly smug expression. He finally got the kiss.
He was so angry that his eyebrows were cold, he pursed his lips and said:
"It seems that you have recovered, right? Are you still hurting? How do you feel?"
Since then, the pain in Sheng Qingye's body has gradually dissipated, and he no longer feels so hot.
He slightly called upon his spiritual power, and his tendons and veins gradually recovered.
"Well, much better."
Sheng Qingye could deeply feel that his master really cared about him, although it was still a long way from being in love with him.
In the front hall, Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran were still waiting.
Jin Xiaoxiao's hand was always stroking the fan handle. She glanced at Hua Lao with a faint gaze, then at Cuicui who was shivering on the pole.
The hint of murderous intent in his eyes was very obvious.
Xuan Yuran had already taught Cuicui a lesson, spanking her butt and pulling out three hairs from her head.
Old Hua sat in the chair, his back sweating from anxiety.
In fact, the person he was most afraid of was Tang Yixien. He could see it from the cold murderous intent in Tang Yixien's eyes just now.
If his disciples were left with him, both he and Cuicui would probably die.
He could see that people with Tang Yixin's personality were soft-hearted, but when they got ruthless, they were also resolute.
Hua Lao was really scared. He had never been so scared in all these years.
He looked at Cuicui, who was still trembling beside him, with some resentment.
Cuicui seemed to realize her mistake and hid her little head behind her wings.
"When will we know whether the poison can be cured, Senior Brother?" Xuan Yuran asked from the side.
Sitting opposite, Mr. Hua pondered:
"It's almost there."
Sure enough, Tang Yixian appeared at the door.
Several people in the hall stood up and looked over. Seeing Tang Yixien's relaxed expression, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Yixien settled Sheng Qingye down to rest, then came out to tell them.
Old Hua sat back heavily in his chair, having saved his life. He rubbed his chest with his hands and let out a long sigh as if he had survived a disaster.
The fan handle that Jin Xiaoxiao was holding in her hand also shook slightly.
In just one hour, he recalled in his mind all the soul-summoning formations he had learned before.
If Sheng Qingye died, he would definitely let him die with regrets.
Even if they were rivals in love, what would be the point if the rival died?
Tang Yixien walked into the front hall and sat down on a chair beside him, half exhausted. He also relaxed temporarily.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.
The calm after the tension passed.
Tang Yixien looked up and saw the parrot, its little eyes rolling around, and a chill fell in his eyes.