A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Unfortunately, there was no one who couldn't listen, and being held down tightly made her whole body feel uncomfortable. But she refused to leave the "stove" and could only move her body, trying to move away the hand pressing on her back.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yin's hand tightened instead of loosening, and the chest pressed against her became even hotter. Wuqing couldn't help but grumbled comfortably: "The more you rub it, the hotter it gets? Whose hot water bottle is this? The quality is really good..."

Since it has such an effect, she will continue to use it...

As a result, not only was someone rubbing his head, but the hand around Huang Yin's back also moved, with his tender and silky fingertips constantly rubbing the man's uniquely tough back.

Huang Yin's collar had already been pulled down a lot by Wu Qing. With such a twist, the collar was completely pulled off, and his upper body was completely exposed to the air. His jade-like skin was taut, without any trace of fat. . The skin is fair but does not appear feminine, and there is a faint beauty of an explosion of power.

Wu Qing lay comfortably on Huang Yin's chest to soak up the warmth, a look of satisfaction on the pale monster's face. Looking from a distance, the two people hugged each other intimately, and they were charming and charming.

"Xiao Qing'er..." Huang Yin said hoarsely, reaching out to pull Wu Qing away. If this continues, he can't guarantee that he will execute her on the spot.

However, how could Wuqing, who was shivering from the cold and had a "hot water bottle" that was ready for everything, be willing to just give up? She slapped Huang Yin's hand away and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy! Don't move!"

These days, the only one who is righteous and unreasonable is the uncle!

Huang Yin is angry, who should not move? He is not Liu Xiahui, so he has been able to endure it so far. It's rare that he wants to be a gentleman, but the little monster goes against him, so why should he be polite?

Lowering his head, Huang Yin pressed his lips to Wu Qing's without any courtesy.

The sudden wetness made Wu Qing a little uncomfortable. She whimpered a few times, turned her head and tried to shake off this unpleasant touch, and even pushed Huang Yin with her hand.

Sensing Wu Qing's intention, Huang Yin not only didn't let her go, but also put one hand on the back of her head and hugged her tightly with the other.

"Well..." Although Wu Qing didn't have much consciousness, he couldn't help but want to escape.

The smile on Huang Yin's eyes was hidden, it would be great if Wu Qing could be so well-behaved when he was awake. Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in the mind. If Wu Qing is sober, he will either kick him directly, or in turn, have the shame to tease him completely. Judging from the little monster's temperament, the latter is probably more likely.

"Cough!" Suddenly, Wu Qing groaned, and a fishy sweetness surged into his throat and invaded his mouth. The taste of blood immediately filled their lips and tongues, spreading from the corners of their lips.

Tasting the taste of blood, Huang Yin stopped and raised her hand to caress Wu Qing's cheek. Her face, as pale as mist, had an abnormal blush, and there were bits and pieces of strange heat in the coldness. Her closed red eyes extended into a seductive arc, and her lips had receded from the purple color just now, and were as red as red. The clouds make people take their breath away.

Looking away with difficulty, Huang Yin quickly fed the elixir into Wu Qing's mouth. Waves of fresh fragrance slid into his belly, and the power of the medicine melted away at an incredible speed. The cold poison that was raging on the limbs and bones was suppressed in an instant, and the bleeding internal organs began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The injury slowly reversed, and Wu Qing's tense body finally relaxed. Her body temperature began to rise, and her hand holding Huang Yin loosened a lot, but she was still unwilling to move.

Just kidding, how can a cold bed be as comfortable as a natural heater?

Seeing that Wu Qing felt much better, Huang Yin also breathed a sigh of relief for her. The fingertips rubbed the corners of Wu Qing's lips, stained by the blood that had just spilled out of hers. Huang Yin's eyes dimmed, and he bent down to kiss her again.

Already familiar with the faint fragrance of bamboo between his lips and teeth, Wu Qing did not resist anymore and put his hands around Huang Yin's neck.

When it comes to teasing and flirting, Wu Qing is a master among masters, but when it comes to deeper interactions, she is even more of a novice, and her responses are jerky. But even so, that was enough to become a trigger.

After calming down the energy and blood in his heart, Huang Yin let go of Ren'er in his arms and pulled off her collar. The burn mark on Wu Qing's shoulder was immediately exposed in front of his eyes. The wound was already bloody, and the wet blood was still dripping down. .

"Xiao Qing'er, you still like to mess around so much." There was a bit of helplessness and heartache in the doting tone. There was a difference of almost two levels, yet she dared to fight head-on with the old man. Who was more daring than her?

If she hadn't happened to break through, she would have died in the old man's hands! If he hadn't arrived in time, she would have died in the woods with her injuries that were about to lead her to hell!

When Huang Yin thought of this, his heart tightened. The dark pupils contained a storm that would destroy the world.

Fortunately, he was still in time! The old man should be glad that he died in Wu Qing's hands early, otherwise, if he fell into his hands, he would make him understand what life is worse than death!

Sighing with complicated emotions, Huang Yin gathered a ball of white light in his hand and covered Wu Qing's shoulders. Dark magic is corrosive and has powerful attack power. On the contrary, the magic power of light has healing properties and can treat external injuries much faster than elixirs.

Within a moment, the hideous wound on Wu Qing's shoulder was completely healed, and his skin was as smooth as ever. Shengbai's magic power then enveloped Wu Qing's whole body, and wounds large and small were quickly healed in the bath of light magic power.

The pain subsided and Wu Qing felt a lot better. In addition, the cold poison had been suppressed, the blood on her face began to flow back, and her breathing became calmer and softer.

"Xiao Qing'er, do you know that you are very annoying?" Huang Yin caressed Wu Qing's cheek and sighed quietly. Her red and swollen cherry lips became more and more charming, a little water shimmered at the end of her eyes, and her hair was crimson. Lips, everything made him almost want to lose control.

However, he had to endure it even if he couldn't bear it. In this case, Wu Qing couldn't stand the torment at all.

Even though he was holding her in his arms, he couldn't bear to say anything. Huang Yin smiled bitterly, it turned out that he too had this day.

Shaking her head, Huang Yin lay down with Wu Qing, holding her firmly in his arms. Trying to calm down the heat in his body, he pulled up the quilt and tried his best to force himself to put aside distracting thoughts and fall asleep.

It's peaceful here, but things are exploding outside. The battle in the grove had shocked the entire city of Mei. Even though the fireworks blooming in the sky did not last long, the energy contained in them was enough to make people tremble with fear.

Many good people rushed outside the grove immediately, but what they saw was a huge fire. The quiet woods suddenly turned into an abyss of purgatory, and the strong dark atmosphere made people stop.

After finally waiting for the fire to go out, there was nothing in front of me. Is there any trace of people anywhere? The only ruins left on the ground are amazing and scary.

The grove was destroyed! Every inch was destroyed!

Even though it was called a "small" forest, it was still several hundred hectares in size. It was destroyed in one blow. Even a Dailan magician couldn't guarantee that he could do it!

However, even though there is no one on the ruins, it is not difficult to guess the protagonist in this battle. Besides the master of the Moyan Pavilion, who can bring about the riot of dark elements? Besides her, who else has the courage to level hundreds of hectares of land in one battle?

What's more, this place is so close to Luoyan Lake, and she happened to have just left Luoyan Lake. There is no doubt that she was the one who destroyed hundreds of hectares of land with her hands!

Looking at the mess all over the ground, people couldn't help but feel terrified. Who doesn’t have the foresight to provoke this god of plague? Doesn't he know that this person is a time bomb that cannot be touched, and he must take a detour when he sees it?

In between sighs, people shook their heads and left with some regret. At first glance, it was clear that there was no one in the ruins. The God of Plague had left long ago. If they had come earlier, they might have witnessed an unprecedented battle!

On a certain day of the month, at the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion.

"Boy Qing, come out here!" Come on, Mr. Ling, who was frightened before, came to find someone to settle the score.

"Stinky girl! How dare you hide this from me! I've hurt you for nothing! How can you be so unethical?" As soon as he entered Prince Qing's Mansion, the old man walked to Wu Qing's room and let him go. The loud voice was noisy.

The servants who sent the old general to the gate of the palace were silent. He is a boy and a girl. What is your grandson's surname?

Of course, they wouldn't be stupid enough to ask now. Who didn't know that the old man was so angry that his head was smoking.