Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

That strange energy flowed through her body again, alternating between hot and cold, surging within her even more violently than before, consuming the little true energy left in her body.

If this current were to spread to her heart, she would likely lose her life.

Remembering what Sang Yu had said last time, Xu Yun frowned, his eyes darkening.

This was clearly not a symptom caused by an old illness; he had never seen this kind of energy flow before in his life.

Seeing her face gradually turn pale, Xu Yun pursed his lips, helped her sit up, and raised his palm to channel a stream of true energy into her.

But this couldn't save her life; it could only keep her breathing temporarily.

Xu Yun withdrew her palm, and the person in front of her immediately slumped back into her arms. Her complexion gradually improved, but she still showed no signs of waking up.

He carried her back to her bed on the mountain, covered her with a blanket, and then turned and went to the library to see if there was any way to save her.

After the system teleported her down the mountain and informed her of her symptoms, Sang Yu lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, all I could see in my half-open vision was the flickering candlelight.

That strange and uncomfortable feeling swept over her body again. She trembled and curled up, her teeth chattering.

Sang Yu bit her lips until they bled, opened her eyes and looked around, but couldn't find Xu Yun.

Damn it, where are they at such a crucial moment?

When Xu Yun pushed open the door and came in, he heard her extremely painful sobbing.

He put the medical book aside, took a few steps over to help her up, and channeled his inner energy into her again.

Seeing the woman's pale face covered in cold sweat, Xu Yun's expression was very solemn.

The symptoms have become more severe.

But even after searching through countless scriptures, he couldn't find a solution to this symptom.

We can only test the drugs little by little.

Judging from her current condition, she probably can't even wait for the first bowl of medicine to be brewed.

He could only continuously replenish her with true energy. A thin layer of sweat covered Xu Yun's forehead, and her lips and face turned slightly pale. She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Yun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked down at Xu Yun, whose pale face had faded and whose lips were gradually regaining color.

He helped her back to bed.

But that doesn't work.

Xu Yun told himself that neither he nor she could wait for the next symptom to flare up.

However, after a short while, Sang Yu's body temperature began to change rapidly, sometimes as cold as an ice cellar and sometimes as hot as fire. If the symptoms in her body could not be eradicated, they would only recur again and again.

The system kept prompting her to remove Xu Yun's primordial yang.

This body can no longer withstand this ordeal; it must be completely eliminated with the purest and cleanest primordial yang.

Pure and pristine, currently only one person can satisfy that requirement.

Sang Yu endured the waves of discomfort that burned through her body, like ants gnawing at her, and slowly got up from the bed, staggering naked as she walked outside.

Where is Xuyun?

She pushed open the door and walked into the outer room.

Through her blurry vision, she saw a person's back.

He sat motionless under the candlelight, his desk piled high with books, his shadow cast on the floor.

He seemed to possess a strange, primal energy that silently drew her in; it was so rich and pure that it made Sang Yu feel incredibly thirsty.

Her body's instincts drove her to move closer to this person, and the quiet room was filled with the sound of a woman's soft, panting breaths.

Xu Yun keenly heard the noise behind him. He put down his hand that was flipping through the medical book, turned around, and saw Sang Yu's face flushed red.

"Benefactor, you're awake?"

Sang Yu moved closer to him, reached out her hand, and her hand, alternating between hot and cold, touched his cheek.

Xu Yun's body stiffened.

He looked up, staring at her with a puzzled expression.

Those bright and expressive eyes seemed to have lost their former luster, becoming quite eerie, with an unusual light flowing within them.

"donor……"

As soon as Xu Yun opened his mouth, he felt that finger slowly slide down his cheek to his artery, followed by a sweet fragrance and two soft mounds bumping against his back.

Sang Yu hugged him from behind.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck, nuzzling him for warmth, her hot breath brushing against his ear, "Master, I'm in so much pain, please give me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips touched that skin, cool and soft, carrying her unique fragrance.

Xu Yun shuddered involuntarily, twisted his neck with difficulty, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

A question came from his dry throat: "What do you need, benefactor?"

"Your vital essence."

Xu Yun was so startled by this answer that his eyes widened suddenly.

The person on top of him ignored his reply and continued to kiss him passionately.

He pushed her away with difficulty and looked down at her.

The candlelight made her eyes appear misty, as if there wasn't a glimmer of light.

Looking at her unfocused eyes, Xu Yun understood that she probably didn't even recognize him, let alone know what she was doing.

Seeing him push her away, Sang Yu snorted, pounced on him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and started biting his fair neck.

Fine white teeth rubbed against that soft flesh, the softness in front of him pressed against his chest, and cool fingers caressed his back.

She seemed to think that wasn't enough, and tugged at his collar a little further down.

Then she took his protruding, rolling Adam's apple into her mouth and gently ground it with her pearly teeth.

A tingling sensation, like an electric current, coursed through his body, and the blood flowing within him seemed to boil instantly, scorching the meridians in his limbs.

This bizarre origin, whose cause cannot even be traced, has already swept over the entire body.

His body gradually became hot, which seemed to make Sang Yu feel more comfortable, so she pressed herself closer to him, absorbing his breath.

She held his Adam's apple in her mouth, lightly touching it with the tip of her tongue, and restlessly sucked on it, making soft, wet sounds.

Xu Yun's body trembled uncontrollably. Her lips were clearly cold, but every inch of the place she kissed felt as if sparks had ignited, burning intensely.

An uncontrollable heat gradually rose within him.

He turned his face away, forcing back the last shred of clarity in his mind, and gasped, "Benefactor, please wake up."

A mesmerizing smile slowly crept onto Sang Yu's dreamy face, her eyes, shrouded in a thin mist, gazing quietly at him.

Then, she suddenly leaned in and tried to kiss his thin lips.

A fragrant aroma wafted over, and Xu Yun quickly turned his head to avoid her kiss. Her cool, soft lips barely brushed against the corner of his mouth before falling short.

Sang Yu snorted in dissatisfaction, but she didn't back away. She opened her lips and gently bit his smooth jaw.

Her hand naturally moved to his open chest.

Unable to resist her teasing, Xu Yun tensed his muscles and tried to get up and leave.

Noticing his movement, Sang Yu immediately lifted her skirt, straddled him with her long legs, and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, inseparable.

She moved a little closer to the heat source.

Xu Yun's breath hitched, and his breathing became heavy.