In her previous life, Yun Luofeng had once seen a passage online that moved her deeply.

  That's what the saying says, if you want to kill someone, I'll help you hold the sword. Although Yun Xiao didn't say these exact words now, the meaning behind his words is the same as this well-known phrase.

  Yun Luo's heart was moved at this moment, she raised her eyes and gazed at the cold and handsome man in front of her, with a deep and sincere look in his black pupils.

  "Cloudy, what if I don't need your power and insist on doing it myself?"

  Yun Xiao's eyebrows furrowed, clearly thinking about Yun Luo Feng's question. After a long time, he looked at Yun Luo Feng again, his cold eyes firm and resolute.

  "I can help you hold down his hands and feet so he can't resist, you can vent your anger thoroughly."

  The man answered Yun Luofeng's question seriously.

  His expression was very solemn and serious, making people feel that what he said would definitely be done.

  "Yun Xiao, why are you so good to me?" Yun Luo Feng's deep eyes looked at Yun Xiao and asked.

  Yun Xiao pursed his thin lips, his cold eyes fixed on Yun Luo Feng: "I don't know! But I understand, I want to protect you."

  I want to protect you——

  These five words made Yun Luo's nerves tremble, she rubbed her somewhat aching forehead and weakly said: "Yun Xiao, if you've finished speaking, then leave, I want to quietly rest my body."

  Yun Xiao silently took two steps forward towards Yun Luo again, still disobeying her orders.

  "Cloudy and windy——"

  Seeing Yun Xiao being so disobedient, Yun Luo's eyebrows slightly raised, and just as she looked up at the man's cold face, his warm palm had already landed on her chest...

  Yun Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of danger flashed across her eyes.

  She didn't expect that Yun Xiao, such a simple and innocent man, would actually take the initiative to attack her?

  Just as Yun Luo was about to tease the man, a warm feeling flowed slowly from her chest into her soul, and she could feel her previously weak soul gradually healing.

  Yun Luo suddenly realized that this man was not being frivolous with her, but was nourishing her soul.

  At this moment, the man standing in front of her had his palm stuck to her chest, as if he could feel the softness of the girl's body. A strange feeling suddenly surged up in the man's heart, a feeling that was somewhat uncontrollable, like a volcano about to erupt.

  But he soon calmed his breathing and focused on treating Yunluo Feng's wounded soul.

  "Master, I've told you before, don't use this method to increase your soul strength, but you wouldn't listen."

  In my mind, a faint and resentful voice echoed: "If you want me to forgive you, then devour Yun Xiao completely now! Anyway, this kid hasn't had his first taste of romance yet, so you won't be at a loss!"

  Yun Luo didn't pay attention to Xiao Mo's muttering.

  Kesou has a persistent heart, still muttering to himself: "Master, do you want to become stronger? You now have a shortcut to becoming strong, just eat the annoying little demon in front of you and you can become strong!"

  Little devil who annoys people?

  Yun Luo's eyes widened as she nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, sizing up Yun Xiao standing in front of her from head to toe, unable to associate this cold and unfeeling man with the words "demon".