Lin Mumu only felt that the world was spinning, his body was weak, and he could no longer give birth to half of his strength.

Even, her heart was suddenly replaced by a strange numb feeling, like an electric shock, which led her into a wonderful whirlpool. Let him do everything.

Lin Mumu closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes gently brushed over Yun Ting's face, tickling his heart more and more like tickling.

Her cooperation is the greatest affirmation and encouragement to him. The frost on Yun Ting's face finally melted, replaced by a deep affection that could not be dissolved, all melted in his mouth, and he kept communicating with her through his lips and teeth.

The car had already driven to the gate of the courtyard, but Xiao Du quietly did not make a sound to remind or stop, but continued to drive the car around the small alley of the courtyard, and drove slowly and smoothly, and then circled back, so slowly and smoothly around the circle.

The temperature inside the car is inexplicably rising. Lin Mumu's whole world became a little soft, a little dizzy, and strange feelings invaded her in waves, making her lose all control.

Lips parted, Lin Mumu could no longer control the restlessness that was originally pressing his lungs, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was on the green shirt of the Cloud Thunder Army, like a bewitching flower.

"Little wood, little wood."

Yun Ting was in a hurry, and hurriedly picked up Lin Mumu.

It's a pity that Lin Mumu has fainted, and his face is as pale as paper, which is extremely terrifying.

It's just a mouthful of blood, but it seems to have taken all her life.

Xiao Du hurriedly parked the car, and Yun Ting didn't wait for him to park the car, he had already pushed out of the door and got out of the car to go home with Lin Mumu in his arms.

Lin Laodao said that Lin Mumu has a special physique and cannot go to the hospital casually, because Lin Mumu cannot be blood-drawn, cannot be operated on, and cannot bleed casually, otherwise he will have to worry about his life.

If according to the Lingwu Dao Master, Lin Mumu can't bleed, then wouldn't he have hurt her by having sex with her yesterday?

No wonder he was already very pitiful and restrained from asking her for the number and strength, with Lin Mumu's body, there should be nothing wrong, but it was worse than ordinary women, and he slept until noon and was still sick.

Damn it.

Yun Ting shook his head, it was his negligence that put Lin Mumu in danger. If I knew she was so weak, I shouldn't have taken her out.

He shouldn't have believed foodies! Thinking about the delicious food, Lin Mumu would not say anything about her physical discomfort at all. If he had remembered it earlier, he wouldn't have been like this.

If he hadn't concentrated on Sun Xiaomei's clue and gone to find her earlier, he wouldn't have let her get hurt again.

Then he forcibly kissed her, causing all her injuries to recur in one go.

He clearly wanted to protect her, but found that he didn't know her at all.

He only knew that she was different from ordinary people before, but he didn't know what was different about her, and he didn't even know the trivial matter that she couldn't bleed casually.

And the red blood flower on Yunting's shirt gradually changed into a rich green in the sun at this time, and it also exuded a fragrant desire to get up.

This taste is somewhat similar to the medicinal powder given to him by Lin Mumu, but the fragrance is much stronger.

He finally understood that five years ago, he saved the Lingwu Daoist and the old Taoist priest, who was obviously shot into the heart and would definitely die, but in the end, he did not die, but Lin Mumu was sick for a while.

At that time, he also sighed that the Chinese inheritance was broad and profound, and the spiritual enlightenment was worthy of being a master, but now that he thinks about it, it is not an immortal Taoism, but Lin Mumu sacrificed himself to save her master.