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After coming out of the Frozen Mountain, Han Xin's body had been improving, and Yan Xiaomo was relieved. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

It's just that in the middle of the night, Han Xin's body began to chill, and the cold Han Xin hugged Yan Xiaomo's thin waist tightly.

"Dragon Mastiff, come here."

Yan Xiaomo shouted the dragon mastiff who was shrinking in the corner of the wall and drawing circles.

"What's wrong?" The dragon mastiff looked up at Yan Xiaomo weakly.

The loss of freedom and the sky is equivalent to the loss of the wings of the bird.

He is a bird with broken wings.

"You come over and hug Han Xin, he's so cold." Yan Xiaomo's heat alone is simply not enough to warm Han Xin.

"You let me hold a man? It's very shameful to spread it. The dragon mastiff said in disbelief.

"Don't worry about those things, it's important to save people now." Yan Xiaomo was a little anxious, she had improved before, but she began to get chills after midnight.

"What kind of relationship do you have with him, a good friend makes you really for him?"

The dragon mastiff walked towards Yan Xiaomo and said with a look of surprise.

Seriously, he was a little envious and jealous.

"Of course you have me, and I have your relationship."

Yan Xiaomo said a little proudly.

And in fact, Han Xin didn't know what the hell Yan Xiaomo was.

The picture of the dragon mastiff holding Han Xin is very loving, and Yan Xiaomo feels like an uninteresting light bulb.

Han Xin grabbed Yan Xiaomo's hand tightly, and almost never let go, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he was desperate to let go.

After a sleepless night, Yan Xiaomo really didn't feel sleepy at all.

The next morning, Han Xin slowly opened his eyes and found that the chains on his body had disappeared, and his hand was tightly gripping a weak and boneless hand.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he remembered that he seemed to have been saved by someone.

"Han Xin, you're awake." Yan Xiaomo looked at Han Xin in Long Ao's arms and opened his eyes, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Hearing this voice, Han Xin slowly raised his eyes, looking at the smiling face like a flower, his heart was slightly shocked.

"Yan Xiaomo?" An unfamiliar name popped up in Han Xin's mind, and it seemed that she had saved herself.

Without waiting for Yan Xiaomo to say anything, Han Xin continued: "You saved me? ”

Yan Xiaomo smiled bitterly and said, "It's considered to save you from the Frozen Mountain, but we were caught by the werewolf again, and now we are in the werewolf's cell." ”

At this time, Long Biao also woke up, looked at Han Xin in his arms, and pushed Han Xin out in fright.

"Long Fu, you tap, Han Xin's body hasn't fully recovered yet." Yan Xiaomo hurriedly helped Han Xin up, and said to Long Biao with some blame.

"Anyway, I can't fall to death." Long Fu pouted.

"I'm fine." Han Xin slowly stood up, he was much better in the Frozen Mountain here, and his body was slowly recovering.

Turning his head, Han Xin asked Yan Xiaomo, "Why did you save me?" ”

"The gods sent me." Yan Xiaomo raised her chin slightly.

"And still here?"

Long Biao answered without giving face on the side.

“……”

Suddenly, the door of the cell was opened, and several werewolves came in and directly led the three of them out, one left and one right.

"I have a sense of foreboding." Long Biao looked at the two werewolves beside him who were a head taller, and he was a little apprehensive.

Every time I meet a werewolf, something bad will happen, the first time I was taken the position of leader by the werewolf, the second time I was almost given by the werewolf, and the third time I was beaten by the werewolf with a blue nose and swollen face.

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