But—it was the little phoenix's sharp mouth. Although it had just emerged from the shell, its small mouth was sharp like a knife, and it hurts on its face.

This little guy really dares to speak out and doesn't save any effort. It seems that he really hates him to the extreme...

There was another twist in his chest, and he frowned slightly.

The wounds on his heart have not healed. He seemed to be punishing himself, and he was too lazy to treat the wounds there.

Although the pain has been relieved, it still hurts faintly.

Xiao Fenghuang looked at the blood beads on his face, his eyes shiny: "I have another mouthful!" It must have been harder this time!

Indra closed his eyes slightly: "Okay, just peck."

Xiao Fenghuang was very rude. Sure enough, he pecked his cheek again on the other side of his cheek, pecking a blood hole in his face. This time the blood was quite cheerful and flowed down his cheek.

He stretched out his fingertips and said, "Is that OK now?"

The blood on his face flowed like a stream, and while his slightly pale face felt a thrilling feeling—

The little phoenix pursed her lips and felt a bloody smell in her mouth. It squinted her eyes slightly, looking a little excited: "Forget it! It's boring."

It simply lay back into the quilt, revealing only a head and a bloody mouth.

A white light flashed faintly, and the blood stain on her little mouth disappeared. Indra gently patted its head: "Then go to bed, sleep will be good for your recovery."

The little phoenix closed his eyes slightly and ignored him.

It was already night, and Di Shiyin simply lay down beside it. The little Fenghuang opened his eyes, glared at him hatefully, and moved his body inward.

Perhaps it was futile to know that it was driving him, so it did not drive him again.

At first, Xiao Fenghuang was still full of vigilance, fearing that he would make some new tricks. Unexpectedly, after lying down, he was extremely disciplined and lying on his side, slightly closing his eyes, and still moving.

After a while, I heard that his nose was deep and he was already asleep.

The blood stains on his face were gone, and the wound that had just been pecked out by it healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his face, and there were faint dark circles around his eyes, which was obviously extremely tired.

Xiao Fenghuang looked at him, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

After a long time, it closed its eyes.

It thought it could not sleep, but who knew that after squinting for a while, it actually fell asleep in a daze-

Indra slowly opened his eyes, looked at it sleeping beside him, his eyes slightly deeper, as if he saw the stunning woman he was dreaming about through this little body...
Chapter completed!