The scene softened Qin Feiyan's heart, even if it was made of stone or iron. She kept murmuring, "Why are you so silly? Why…" Her tears tumbled down.
"The love index is minus sixty, minus fifty…minus twenty…minus ten..zero, ten!"
The indicator of mystic chaos ring sounded in Qin Dong's brain and reminded him that the love index continued increasing. Suppressing his ecstasy, Qin Dong looked down on the ring and found that the blackness almost enveloping the whole ring faded and a trace of fresh greenness showed at the end of its dragon tail. He relieved that the trick of having himself injured worked.
Qin Feiyan would have coughed up blood if she endured Xi Feiyang's strong attack without any defense. But Qin Dong was different. As a cultivator of the fifth stage in the heavens, his skin toughened. Xi Feiyang placed all of his strength on his palms, but they acted like scratching an itch for Qin Dong. If Qin Feiyan could be more scrupulous, she would observe that Qin Dong's coat did not tear a little.
"Go to death!" Roaring, Xi Feiyang hit Qin Dong for the last time.
Absorbing all of Xi Feiyang's energy, this palm was so powerful that it stunned Qin Feiyan.
Qin Dong bent over Qin Feiyan's shoulder and aimed his nose at her silky neck. The perfect touch and blood seething aroma were wonderful. But Xi Feiyang's disturbance interrupted his enjoyment and annoyed him.
All of Qin Dong's spiritual energy pooled above his back, waiting for Xi Feiyang's fatal attack.
Astonished, Qin Feiyan tried to struggle out of Qin Dong's hug and block the hit by her own body when seeing Xi Feiyang was about to kill Qin Dong. But he would not allow her to fulfill her wish. Qin Feiyan could not get rid of his tightly-held arms even if she exerted all of her strength.
"Second young master, let me go. You'll die!" Qin Feiyan could not help crying.
Qin Dong feigned a weak but firm look, continued his pretence and said in a feeble voice, "If I don't die, you'll die…I won't let you die!"
"Second young master!" Qin Feiyan was astounded. All his misdeeds vanished instantly in her mind, like packed snow melted in burning sun.
"No! Second young master, you can't die! You can't !" Qin Feiyan shrieked.
The reminder of the mystic chaos ring sounded and told him that Qin Feiyan's love index rose from twenty to thirty, the same level of Li Yexue.
"Bang!" Xi Feiyang's palm slammed against Qin Dong's back hard.
Qin Dong straightened his back and vomited blood. Qin Feiyan lost her mind. Her eyes only concentrated on Qin Dong's handsome face and the permeating blood mist, neglected other things.
However, she ignored that when Qin Dong straightened his body and coughed up blood, Xi Feiyang trembled violently as if shocked by thunder, flew out dozens of meters far, and hit the ground, lying still.
"Second young master, how are you?" Sitting on the ground, Qin Feiyan held Qin Dong who pillowed her upper thighs, patted his face crazily and asked continuously. She was so anxious as if Qin Dong were her boyfriend.
Pallid Qin Dong opened his eyes slowly and whispered with feeble breath, "I…I'm alright. As long as you…you're ok…"
"Fool! You're such as fool! In the past, I hated you so much. Now why you have yourself wounded for my sake? Why?" Qin Feiyan sobbed and yelled.
Qin Dong mumbled, "Do…Do you hate me now?"
Qin Feiyan waved head forcefully and responded loudly, "No! I won't despise you! Second young master, hold on. You'll be alright. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life…"
Qin Dong wanted to stop pretending, when he saw her panic look. But Qin Feiyan's upper thighs were so soft and warm that Qin Dong felt like pillowing on cloud and grudged giving up the wonderful feeling.