Oops, I became a star treasure

"Hei Yu, calm down!"

Nan Yan and Lan Yi tried to get closer to Hei Yu, but Hei Yu's rejection was almost at its peak, his eyes were red and his pupils were erect.

Hei Yu growled, his muscles tensed as if he would explode at any moment.

"Don't come any closer!"

Gu Chen grabbed Nan Yan and Lan Yi, frowning, knowing that Hei Yu's out-of-control state was extremely dangerous.

Hei Yu's breathing was rapid, and every breath seemed to be gathering strength.

I don’t know how long it took, Hei Yu hugged Yan Fuxia with one hand and dug the ground with the other hand, his whole body tense.

"Brother Chen... take Xia Xia away..."

Hei Yu's voice was hoarse and trembling, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Gu Chen nodded, quickly stepped forward, grabbed Yan Fuxia into his arms, protected her, and carefully retreated.

Hei Yu's eyes were always fixed on Yan Fuxia, his body trembling slightly, but he did not move closer.

Seeing this, Nan Yan and Lan Yi looked at each other, and tacitly retreated slowly, remaining alert.

Hei Yu clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped through his fingers.

The air was filled with tension, and everyone's heartbeat seemed to be amplified.

Hei Yu's breathing became heavier. When Gu Chen was about to take Yan Fuxia out of the bedroom, Hei Yu suddenly groaned.

His mental power suddenly surged, but Hei Yu had tried his best to suppress the runaway mental power. He turned around abruptly, forcing himself to smash into the wall, sending fragments flying everywhere.

A deep hole was left on the wall, Hei Yu's shoulders trembled violently, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Gu Chen took the opportunity to take Yan Fuxia to evacuate quickly. Nan Yan and Lan Yi followed closely behind, looking back at Hei Yu nervously from time to time.

Exhausted, Hei Yu's body slowly slid down and he slumped against the wall. His eyes gradually dimmed and his breathing was weak but heavy.

It is not easy to suppress the runaway mental power, which is no different from the rage value directly soaring.

If we were to test Hei Yu's rage value now, it would definitely be close to the beast level.

Hei Yu's vision blurred, and everything in front of him gradually lost its color, but he was still worried about Yan Fuxia's safety.

His fingers loosened weakly, and the blood on his palm spread to the floor, forming a glaring red mark.

The smell of blood in the air intertwined with the scent of estrogen released by Yan Fuxia, making people feel suffocated and expectant.

A bitter smile appeared on Hei Yu's lips, and there was fatigue and helplessness in his eyes.

Hei Yu raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were unfocused but still fixed on the door.

Let’s go. It’s best if Xia Xia can go safely.

His eyelids were heavy and slowly closed. The last bit of strength he had dissipated into the air, and the surroundings fell into dead silence.

Animalization.

The rage value reached its maximum, and Hei Yu's human form gradually disappeared, completely transforming into a rampaging beast form.

At the moment when the Xuanwu beast's body was about to take shape, a soft little hand attached itself to the hard tortoise shell.

The round eyes suddenly opened, and Hei Yu's eyes, which had almost been transformed, suddenly became clear.

The blood-red color that filled the entire eye dissipated in an instant!

The owner of the little hand was Yan Fuxia. Unlike when he had just fallen into the nightmare, Yan Fuxia now stood in front of him with clear eyes, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Black Feather!"

Hei Yu's heart suddenly shook, and the process of beast transformation suddenly stopped. The beast form gradually faded away and returned to human form.

"Hei Yuyu, I'm sorry."

If she hadn't suddenly fallen into a nightmare and her estrogen level hadn't suddenly surged, Hei Yu wouldn't have been affected.

Hei Yu raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked Yan Fuxia's cheek, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks one by one.

It turns out that I am really super lucky!

The beast form completely degenerated, and Hei Yu regained his human form. He stretched out his hand and carefully held Yan Fuxia in his arms.

Carefully, he held the most precious treasure to him.

Yan Fuxia's tears fell on Hei Yu's back, burning his heart and making it tremble.

"Don't cry."

Hei Yu patted Yan Fuxia's back gently and coaxed him softly.

"Black Feather!"

Putting his arms around Hei Yu's waist, Yan Fuxia's eyes kept shedding tears.

Hei Yu is really not good at coaxing people. Apart from hugging people and patting their backs, he can't do anything else.

If I had known this earlier, I should have learned from my father how to coax people!

He was a little anxious because Xia Xia was crying pitifully in his arms, and the little pearls kept falling, causing her skin to feel hot and burning.

Hurry, we have to stop the little pearl first!

Hei Yu held Yan Fuxia's little face in his hands, bent down and kissed the little pearls at the corners of her eyes, carefully guarding the treasure.

Yan Fuxia's sobbing gradually subsided, and Hei Yu's heart also relaxed.

Hei Yu's fingers gently stroked her hair, inserted into the hair bit by bit, combed it gently, and kneaded the back of her neck little by little.

The intense release of estrogen is still continuing, and Hei Yu will definitely be affected.

But compared to the instantaneous washing just now, although the black feather was affected at this time, the impact was not great, a bit like the gentle flow of water.

Holding the back of Yan Fuxia's head, he lowered his head and gradually approached her red lips. Their breaths blended together, and their heartbeats echoed in the silence.

Hei Yu's kiss was very light, kissing the lips, prying open the pearly teeth, and sweeping away all the air.

Yan Fuxia put his arms around Hei Yu's waist. Because of the transition between beast form and human form, Hei Yu's shirt had already been torn.

Even if it wasn't intentional, Yan Fuxia's hand on Hei Yu's skin caused tremors.

When Yan Fuxia's fingertips touched him lightly, Hei Yu's breathing quickened and his eyes became deeper.

The fingertips rubbed unconsciously, and every touch felt like an electric current passing through.

Hei Yu held Yan Fuxia's little face and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"Stop crying, I'm fine."

"Hmm~"

Yan Fuxia wrinkled her nose, nodded, and blinked a few times to wipe away the tears in her eyes.

Hei Yu kissed away the falling tears, feeling really heartbroken.

I wanted to comfort her, but ended up making her cry.

Hei Yu sighed softly, tightened his arms, and hugged Yan Fuxia tightly in his arms.

Their foreheads pressed against each other, and they kissed each other lightly, the temperature between their lips gradually rising, and their breaths intertwined with each other.

Yan Fuxia put his arms around Heiyu's waist, and his fingertips unconsciously brushed lightly across his back, causing waves of numbness.

It was not until both of them were out of breath that Hei Yu slowly loosened his arms and gently stroked Yan Fuxia's cheek, his eyes full of affection.

A blush appeared on Yan Fuxia's face, and her eyes were shining with attachment.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Well, I had a nightmare."

“About His Highness Garfiel?”

"How did you know?"

"I can guess that the only thing that could make you so uncomfortable and make you struggle to wake up and go home is something concerning His Highness Garfiel."

Leaning in Hei Yu's arms, Yan Fuxia frowned, his heart still aching.

She dreamed that Nan Qiao was missing.