Although she witnessed her master's ruthlessness towards Zichai, she recalled a tear that flew out of the corner of the man in white after Zichai jumped into the abyss that would never be restored.

Maybe he had suffered from inner suffering! But feelings are not things, and he would give them to whom he wanted. Emotion is a kind of spiritual opium. Once he gets addicted, he will never be able to extricate himself. He will be trapped in this whirlpool until destruction.

Perhaps the master does not bear Zichao, but his feelings are destined not to be put into Zichao. Could it be that he is the master’s feelings now?

Thinking of this, she became more and more reluctant, but that's why she had to save him. Even if she was heartless and unloving, as long as he was alive, as long as she knew that someone had loved her deeply, would be enough.

"Master, no matter what you have done before, Yi'er will remember what you have done for Yi'er? Even if the whole world does not believe in you, Yi'er will believe in you. Now please forgive Yi'er for being willful for the last time, because Yi'er only wants you to live. If you live, even if there is no longer any emotional bond between you and me, Yi'er will be happy."

Mo Lianyi repeated these words several times in her heart, then she held Shi Tianchi's hand and slowly leaned over, printing her soft lips on Shi Tianchi's cold white jade mask.

Then he let go neatly, turned around, sat cross-legged, calmed his energy, held his breath and activated the colorful true energy in his body. Then a red light flew out from Mo Lianyi's thought and fell onto the true energy.

Then her limbs and bones began to slowly float out of the golden sand, one by one, and countless golden sand kept moving closer to one place.

Finally, a pill was gathered above her colorful true essence and suspended in her body.

Mo Lianyi could feel that the scenes of her master meeting, knowing each other, and even falling in love were passing by in her mind. How much she wanted to keep all this, but she was unable to keep it.

Until the pill slowly moved up, Mo Lianyi leaned over again.

This time she printed her lips with Shi Tianchi's pale and beautiful lips without any blood.

A faint smell of sunshine unique to the master was filled with the breath of Mo Jianyi's clothes.

Her cherry lips seemed to cover the ice, and it turned out that the master's lips were so cold.

She began to miss the hot kiss her master once had, why the heat was gone today, and only this coldness and lifelessness remained.

Mo Lianyi began to try to use the temperature at the corners of her lips to melt the coldness of Shi Tianchi's lips, and she tossed and turned little by little on the master's lips.

Her soft and warm little tongue, like a slippery little snake, began to wander on the cold lips, but no matter how hard she tried, the lips couldn't seem to warm up.

Mo Lianyi was already in deep despair. She simply closed her purple eyes tightly, bit Shi Tianchi's pale and cold lips hard, and used all her strength to squeeze her lilac tongue into Shi Tianchi's mouth.

The two tongues leaned against each other, Mo Lianyi felt that the coldness began to fade, and the thousand-year-old glacier seemed to be melting.

She kept stirring her warm little tongue to wrap around Shi Tianchi's tongue. Finally, she felt the warmth and heat that once again, but the last drop of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Chapter completed!