There's something wrong with the general.

The water is too cold.

After washing the blood off his body, he couldn't wait to run out.

at this time.

Suddenly something hit his ankle.

It was cool, slippery, and extremely powerful.

Wen Yuxi was originally afraid of water.

One of them lost his balance and fell headfirst into the river.

"Ugh...Help!"

Although the water here was only up to his waist, after he fell, he panicked and slapped the water with his hands, trying to escape.

But it sank into the water again.

Damn, does he have a grudge against water?

After a while, he gulped down a lot of water.

The water flow was very fast and soon the man was washed to the center of the water.

The brain began to lack oxygen and consciousness became unclear.

The last thought in my mind was.

I should have known not to let Zhiming run so far.

Sudden.

A ray of light shot in like lightning.

Flashed in front of Wen Yuxi.

He grabbed his arm and pulled it towards him.

Another slender hand clasped the back of his head tightly.

The jade-like face slowly approached.

Two thin lips came over gently.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes stared quietly at the person in front of him who seemed to be in a coma.

Finally, he showed mercy and let him pass away.

After getting oxygen, Wen Yuxi finally regained consciousness, but he still kept his eyes closed, his head was dizzy and he didn't want to open his eyes.

Treat the person in front of you as a life-saving straw and coil around him like an octopus.

He frowned subconsciously, annoyed by the lack of oxygen.

Hug the man's neck tightly.

Desperately grabbing the oxygen in his mouth.

The man's body suddenly stiffened, but he did not stop him, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Then she put her arm around his waist and swam towards the lake.

"Bang" sound.

Two figures emerged from the water.

Wen Yuxi's naked body was dazzlingly white under the sunlight.

Zhiming's eyes suddenly darkened, and he hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from his Qiankun bag and put it on him.

The lips that were pressed together suddenly moved back.

Oxygen in the air rushes into the nasal cavity.

Wen Yuxi slowly woke up.

In front of me is Zhiming's handsome face.

The look in his eyes was complicated and strange.

Wen Yuxi held his head with his hands and struggled to get up.

He held him down.

Her fingers deftly made a pinching motion, and her fingertips touched his back.

Wen Yuxi lay on the ground and spit a few times before drinking some river water.

"Thank you!"

It goes without saying that it was Zhiming who saved him.

After vomiting, Wen Yuxi lay on the ground like a salted fish that had lost half its life, not wanting to move at all.

"Let's go."

After he had rested enough, Zhiming slowly extended his hand towards him.

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes, put his hands on it, and used the force to stand up.

"where are we going?"

Wen Yuxi followed behind him and watched him walking leisurely, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

How on earth could he get out of here?

"The secret realm will be closed in one day. Let's go wait near the exit of the secret realm now."

Oh, no way, is he really going out with Zhiming?

"Ok."

Wen Yuxi followed him closely.

Take two steps.

Suddenly I felt uncomfortable all over.

My mouth is dry and my whole body is numb.

What the hell!

Alarm bells rang in Wen Yuxi's mind.

This was probably the result of the pill that the old monster Qianhui stuffed into his mouth taking effect.

Wen Yuxi felt sweat all over his body, and his heart felt as if it was being bitten by millions of ants.

His limbs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Being hugged by someone.

Wen Yuxi forced himself to maintain a bit of rationality and pulled out a dagger from his Qiankun bag with trembling hands.

He stabbed hard at the arm.

But Zhiming grabbed her wrist.

Wen Yuxi's face flushed, her eyes misted over, she looked at him blankly, her voice weak: "Let me go, I can't bear it anymore."

At this moment, a pair of cold hands pressed against my forehead.

It feels cool and comfortable.

Wen Yuxi's eyes were blurred, and she immediately grabbed the hand with both hands and pressed it against her cheek.

He let out a comfortable sigh: "So comfortable."

Zhiming's mind was suddenly shaken. He held his shoulders and stared at his face: "What did you eat?"

It’s so hot, so hot.

Wen Yuxi could hear nothing with his ears.

I just felt hot and uncomfortable all over.

He rolled up his wide sleeves and groped with his hands to find the source of the cold.

When his hands fell on Zhiming's face, he couldn't help but smile happily.

"It's so cold."

After she finished speaking, she pressed her face forward, wrapped her neck around his neck, and rubbed it back and forth.

Zhiming stood stiffly, his eyes flickering.

Although Wen Yuxi did these actions, his mind still retained a trace of clarity.

When she saw Zhiming's eyes, she suddenly came to her senses and pushed him away.

"Sorry, I've been drugged. Stay away from me."

He forced a smile with some embarrassment and took a few steps back, as if Zhiming was some kind of flood beast.

Zhiming saw his struggle but did not move forward.

This place is rarely visited. Zhiming had discovered that he was a fake, so he stopped here.

Another wave of heat came up.

Wen Yuxi clenched her teeth, not letting a sound escape from her lips.

The medicinal properties in his body were like the tide, rising higher and higher.

I was so anxious that big beads of sweat were dripping down my face, and it looked like it was washed with water.

His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up. He stepped on a stone and collapsed to the ground.

Zhiming slowly approached and wanted to help him up.

But Wen Yuxi, who had almost lost her mind, suddenly pulled him close and pressed her hot cheek against his chest.

"Boom, boom, boom," the heartbeat in my ears kept beating non-stop.

No.

No way.

Morality, morality.

He leaned against Zhiming and was able to catch his breath for a while.

She raised her hand, touched the cold hairpin on her head, and quietly pulled it out.

He stuffed it into his sleeve and then thrust it hard into his palm.

The severe pain seemed to wake the body up.

Wen Yuxi's palms were stiff with pain, and his sleeves were soon stained red with blood.

He hid his hand in his sleeve and used the other hand to support himself on Zhiming, trying to stand up.

Zhiming held his wrist and helped him up: "Junior brother, you..."

Wen Yuxi's throat was steaming and almost smoking, and he replied hoarsely: "Hmm?"

His eyes were hazy, as if there was a vast expanse of white in front of him.

Just as she was about to stand up, she stumbled and fell into his arms.

The lips subconsciously seek out a cool place.

She raised her head and, like a wounded kitten, struggled in his arms, seeking relief from her discomfort.

Those hot lips pressed against my neck like a butterfly.

Wet and hot.

Zhiming's breathing quickened a little, and he suddenly hugged him in his arms.

Walk towards the water step by step.

He hugged Wen Yuxi's waist tightly, moved closer, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Senior Brother is here."

There was a "crash" sound.

Wen Yuxi's teeth shivered.

So cold.

He held Zhiming tightly and refused to let go.

Start looking for the source of heat in his body.

"It's so cold and hot."

He started talking nonsense.

My body felt like it was wrapped in a ball of fire and was extremely hot.

It's so cold outside.

He frowned and struggled.

"No, I want to go out."

Zhiming stroked his cheek, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.

"It will be fine soon, just bear with it."

Wen Yuxi's mind went blank.

I just want to escape quickly.