Chapter 1287
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Ye Qing Luo's lips curled upwards as she buried her face into his chest, "Mn, I'll wait patiently."
"How does your body feel? It's been four hours, it shouldn't be as painful as before right?" Di Mo Xuan's slender fingers caressed the back of her head.
Extracting the heart bone and blood was extremely harmful to the human body.
Even if Di Mo Xuan had used up almost twenty percent of his profound energy to alleviate Ye Qing Luo's pain.
It could only alleviate a little bit of her pain.
After all, it was extracting the blood from the heart and the bones from the body.
When extracting the heart bone, Ye Qing Luo's face turned pale from the pain.
But she had been biting her lower lip and didn't make any sound of pain.
Di Mo Xuan's heart ached so much that he couldn't wait to bear it for her.
But, for Ye Qing Luo's future, for her to become stronger.
This bit of pain, she must bear it.
"My body … is alright." Ye Qing Luo responded softly.
After a moment of silence, she finally opened her mouth to ask, "How long does this kind of pain and discomfort usually last?"
Her words had just ended when her shoulders were pressed by his large palms.
The man's anxious voice floated into her ears, "Where do you feel uncomfortable now? Is it still very painful here? "
His large palm pressed down on her breasts.
Ye Qing Luo was stunned as she raised her eyes to look at Di Mo Xuan.
Before she could answer, Di Mo Xuan had already anxiously held her hand and felt her pulse, "After extracting the heart bone, it will at most hurt for one hour. Do you still feel pain now? Where does it hurt? Don't tell me I'm wrong to extract the heart bone for you? "
A series of questions, as though he was muttering to himself, came out from his mouth.
Looking at Di Mo Xuan's eyes filled with worry and guilt, Ye Qing Luo couldn't say the words that were at the tip of her tongue.
After a long time, she curled her pink lips and slowly shook her head, "No, I'm just asking casually, to see if there's any difference between me and those who have extracted their heart bone."
Di Mo Xuan's hand which was holding her wrist loosened as though a heavy burden had been lifted.
His fingers, once again stroked her hair, "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you must tell me, do you hear me?"
It was as if he was admonishing a child, extremely doting and extremely gentle.
Ye Qing Luo's head which was buried in his chest nodded as her eyelids drooped down, concealing the complicated emotions in her eyes.
She raised her fair little hand and placed it on her chest without anyone noticing.
After extracting her heart bone and heart blood, she had always felt a dull pain, as if she was being pricked by needles.
Up until now, four hours had passed.
Although she didn't feel as much pain as before, there was still … a very strange feeling.
Was it … an illusion?
"Alright! Mission accomplished! "
A joyful voice came from the side.
Tang Beiyuan wiped the sweat off her forehead and smiled in relief. "At least I didn't let you down! The Devouring Flame Fan has been repaired! "
Ye Qing Luo's attention was immediately attracted by the glower flame fan.
Ye Qing Luo's fingers had just touched the Glower Flame Fan when she suddenly froze.
The moment the Glowing Flame Fan touched her fingertips, there seemed to be a kind of …
The feeling of his soul being shaken.
It was as if the Glowing Flame Fan had already fused with her soul.
She could clearly sense that the Glowing Flame Fan was transmitting some kind of excitement to her.
This … was the Glowing Flame Fan which was restored using the heart's blood and heart bone?
The Glowing Flame Fan in her palm, the touch and weight was no different from the past.
But it was obviously more exquisite.
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