Chapter 680

He raised his hand.

Facing the thick ice in front of me, I clapped it hard.

"Ka La --"

the ice immediately broke.

In the back, there was a big hole.

Then, a stream of heat came out of it.

Below, there is a deep cave.

There's no end to it.

Jun Aohan picks up Ye Qingli and jumps down.

I don't know how deep it was, and finally it fell to the ground.

Below, there is a big hot spring.

He put Ye Qingli flat on a stone in the middle of the spring, and then began to untie her clothes.

It's clean from the inside out.

She lay there like a newborn.

In the eyes of Jun Aohan, there is no light.

He treated himself like one of the most precious treasures.

The heat around, constantly rising.

Ye Qingli's snow-white skin began to turn red.

Jun Aohan picks her up.

It's like a doll.

Then, with her back to her, she sat in her arms.

In this process, ye Qingli's body, unavoidably, came across something strong on him

"Sizzling --"

Jun Aohan takes a breath of cold air gently.

He tried desperately to calm down.

The current situation, for him, is a test that is almost unbearable.

I took a deep breath of air conditioner.

He finally calmed down.

Then, he pasted his palm on the back of Ye Qingli.

The hot air in the hot springs around him is mediated by his hands.

Begin to slowly flow into the body of Ye Qingli.

At the earliest.

Every time when he has cold poison attack, he uses this method to melt the cold inside the disintegration.

Until later, the cold poison was so severe that it could not be resolved.

He didn't come back to this place.

Today, it has become the most suitable place to treat Ye Qingli.

The real Qi in his body kept flowing towards Ye Qingli's body.

Every inch of meridians

However, when the Qi flows into the body of Ye Qingli, it begins to stagnate.

Jun Aohan suddenly began to feel strange.

Normally, Qi flows through her body for nine days, and finally returns to one.

It's the meridians in her body. Is there any stagnation?

He tried to use his Qi to hit the blocked place.

"Well..."

With all his concentration, he didn't notice.

Ye Qingli, who was held in his arms, gave out a soft groan.

Ye Qingli then regained a little consciousness.

She felt like she was in a huge melting pot.

It's like being naked in the snow.

The feeling of heat and cold made her almost unbearable.

Two streams of air, constantly intertwined in the body.

She wanted to open her mouth and shout.

But I have no strength at all.

I just feel that I am in a very warm arm.

The arms are bent, strong and powerful.

It's like protecting yourself.

Let yourself never be attacked by foreign forces.

Is that him?

Ye Qingli thinks vaguely.

He's about to kill himself.

But then he was in such a hurry that it didn't seem to be a fake.

This contradictory, tangled, reserved and proud man

Ye Qingli feels that he really can't understand him.

What on earth is he angry about?