Outside the cabin, the sea was calm, so the sound was conveyed very quickly. The saint screamed loudly just now, and the two female subordinates driving the boat heard it. The two looked at each other. The shout just now was clearly only made when they were extremely frightened. What was the saint in the cabin doing? Wasn’t the golden eagle seriously injured and unconscious? How could it scare the saint like this? It’s unscientific!

One of them whispered, "Do you want to go down and take a look? If the saint encounters danger, we will..."

He carried a person and rolled his eyes and said, "What are you going to see when you go down? If you know what happened below, go and see. When I went there just now, the Saint was very unhappy and I disturbed me. If you go down, aren't you afraid that the Saint would turn against you directly?"

"But... this sound is too..."

"What's so? If you drive the ship honestly, it wouldn't be just a shout. Besides, even the Golden Eagle of the Saint may not cause a threat, let alone he is so injured, what kind of harm can it cause to the Saint." This person is an extremely fanatical person who is a Saint, so he naturally believes in the Saint 100%.

I think that if the Saint fights against the Golden Eagle, I will never lose, so in the cabin below, a seriously injured Golden Eagle is even more unlikely to cause harm to the Saint.

Little did she know that in the cabin, the saint really felt that she was hurt. She missed her Saint, the most respected person among the tens of thousands of people in the jihadist organization, and actually... was shot overturned by Li Yifei. The moment she jumped from the bed to the ground, she accidentally made a swallowing move and swallowed the thing that was shot on her throat. The whole mouth, esophagus, and nose were filled with the fishy smell, which made her retching continuously!

Lie on the sink, the saint who was rinsing his mouth desperately felt her tears flowing out. One of the most respected people in the world, the representative of purity, was actually defiled by the hateful man Jinying, and shot directly into his mouth.

Until this time, she didn't know what it was anymore, so she stopped believing this saint. It was ridiculous that she had rubbed Li Yifei for so long, and she really thought it was a sign of pain.

At this moment, everyone understood. The saint looked at herself in the mirror, who was slightly embarrassed, looking like she was crying without tears.

I really want to cry without tears. Why is the person who is injured? The saint couldn't help but think.

The dry retching continued, and the brain paused to think when vomiting. The pain lasted for more than ten minutes before she felt better. She vomited basically all the things that could be vomited in her stomach, and she had to drink some water to make something in her stomach able to vomit.

Li Yifei, who was in a coma, had no idea that he was unconscious because of the saint's kindness and curiosity, and then he caused a great harm to her. The area of ​​the shadow in his heart was so large that it was uncalculable.

When the poor, uninformed saint came out of the bathroom, her long hair was tied up and tied behind her head, the hair in front of her forehead was wet, and her already white face became paler. She glanced at Li Yifei lying on the bed, and the saint wanted to jump over and strangle him to death.

But this thought only came out in an instant, especially when she saw that the guy who had become soft and no longer as high as before, she wanted to cut it off with scissors...

Forget it, even if he wakes up, he will probably commit suicide immediately. The saint still knows the word eunuch. For men, if they lose that thing, most of their dignity will be lost. So she just thought about it and instantly had murderous intentions, and then she returned to normal.

Li Yifei didn't know that he had walked around in front of the gate of hell, and he didn't know that he almost became a eunuch. If he knew, he would probably be covered in cold sweat. This is a saint. When she was quiet and gentle, she was extremely charming. If she became cold, anyone would shake a few times.

Because of the application of medicine, Li Yifei could not cover the quilt, so the saint covered the gauze with it.

If there were other people in the room at this time, you could see that the saint's pretty face was full of anger and his lips were tense, but occasionally he would show shyness. This look was so cute and charming.

The room was quiet, and Li Yifei didn't know the situation. The saint felt that only she knew about this. She would be angry when she was angry, so she couldn't get angry. It wasn't her fault. If she didn't owe her hands... wouldn't this be fine?

Fortunately, only she knew about this. Even if Li Yifei said she had feelings in the future, she could still be able to pay the debt.

In fact, Li Yifei didn't want to do this, but he had been holding it in for more than half a year, and only released it a few times during this period. According to his physical condition, even if he released it a few times a day, he could resist it. This long-term abstinence life would be fine after a long time.

But this time, he consumed a lot of money in this battle with Satan. The true qi in the dantian was consumed, and the innate true qi from the Kunlun stone wall was completely used up. Unless it was supplemented in the future, Li Yifei could not rely on this extremely powerful and pure true qi.

This was a big loss, and the cold breath was provided by the witchcraft. Faced with the danger of the host's impending death, the witchcraft also fought desperately. This thing had a self-awareness and was afraid of extinction. Therefore, the witchcraft was unreserved and all surged out.

At that time, it was actually the best opportunity to eliminate witchcraft, because it had already emerged from the heart and just needed to be intercepted and guided to drive it out.

Unfortunately, there was no intention at that time. With the help of witchcraft, Li Yifei won the battle.

Wugu tried his best to help Li Yifei withstood Satan's violent attack. After entering the sea, the witch disappeared without long after dying, and the only little bit of it also drilled back into the heart and became deeply hidden.

Without the suppression of witchcraft, it was like a **** removed the chastity lock and opened the floodgates. Li Yifei's body immediately responded. This was also even if he was in a severe coma, the part was stirred up immediately...

Just then, the saint used her simple hands to continuously massage and rub them up and down, left and right, and Li Yifei burst out unconsciously.

Everything is just right. From this perspective, Li Yifei can also be said to be a blessing in disguise, and has achieved the achievement of "color" and deserves the title of No. 1 person in the world. In the past one or two hundred years, Li Yifei has been the most successful one among the inner demons selected by the saints of the Holy War Organization in history.

Even if some saints fail, they will never be colored by the inner demon.

Unfortunately, he didn't know at all now, otherwise he would have to laugh too much.

The saint suddenly felt a dry retching again and ran to the bathroom with a short body...
Chapter completed!