shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1409 If you don't hug me, I will
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After Bai Zhi'er went down to earth, she didn't come back to live for a long time.

When she appeared, the fairy servants greeted her first, and then saw Feng Fuce, their eyes widened in shock.

Bai Zhi'er didn't notice it, but instead said: "You guys go and pick up some fairy dew and send it over."

Xianlu can help Feng Fuce heal faster.

The maidservants came back to their senses, nodded in agreement, and then watched Bai Zhi'er supporting the "weak" Mozun as he walked towards the bedroom where he was sleeping.

He supported Feng Fuce and lay down on his own bed.

Feng Fuce glanced around, and there was a small smile on his thin lips.

"Your bed, I'll just lie down, okay?"

Bai Zhi'er was pouring fairy tea, when he heard this, he said indifferently: "It's okay, I haven't come back to sleep for many years."

"When Lu Wang was hiding here before, I heard from Sister A Ruo that she slept once or twice."

Feng Fuce's petty and gentle smile froze on his face.

His voice turned cold: "Lu Wang?"

Bai Zhi'er handed over the fairy tea: "Yeah!"

Feng Fuce took the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

Sure enough, he was still too loose with the bear.

At this moment, Bai Zhi'er stretched out his hand suddenly, and leaned over to Feng Fuce.

Feng Fuce suddenly smiled, and put the teacup aside: "Want to hug?"

In the next second, he had already responded proactively.

However, Bai Zhi'er grabbed his collar.

Feng Fuce stared slightly again.

Bai Zhi'er blinked innocently: "What are you thinking, I want to help you take off your clothes, so I can see your back injury."

Feng Fuce's eyes showed a faint dissatisfaction: "Isn't it a hug?"

Bai Zhi'er snorted triumphantly: "No hug."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Fuce put a palm on her lower back and pushed her directly into his arms.

"If you don't want to hug me, I will." His voice was muffled.

Bai Zhi'er broke free several times but failed to escape.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "You are cheating! Let go."

Feng Fuce refused.

Bai Zhi'er moved twice, and he let out a muffled snort.

Then the girl's face changed: "Have you touched your wound? Really, don't move around!"

Now it's Feng Fuce's turn to laugh: "It's obvious that you are moving around, I just want to hug, and I don't have to do anything else."

For some reason, Bai Zhi'er's face turned slightly hot.

She ran out of Feng Fuce's arms and forced him to turn around.

"I've hugged you too, let me see the injury!"

Feng Fuce did not refuse this time.

After taking off his clothes, he saw his white and firm shoulders first.

And the back with smooth muscle texture.

Bai Zhi'er was staring intently, but suddenly, a deep blood color was caught in his sight.

She flicked her fingertips.

Very deep wound.

The power of the sky thunder, even if it strikes such a powerful demon, can cause such serious damage.

I saw the injuries on Feng Fuce's back, the most serious ones were two bloody scars.

Although the bleeding had stopped, the injury was serious.

Bai Zhi'er stretched out his hand, and gentle magic power flowed down from his fingertips, covering the wound gently.

Feng Fuce looked back and saw that she was frowning as if she was holding her heart.

He couldn't help asking, "Did it scare you?"

Bai Zhi'er pursed her lips: "No, I'm not so easily scared."

"However, you are so seriously injured, why did you hold back and keep silent?"

Feng Fuce didn't even groan!

Hearing this, he just said indifferently: "I forgot it at the time, it doesn't hurt too much, I can bear it, so naturally I didn't say anything."

After all, Bai Zhi'er had to deal with a lot of things at that time, and he didn't want to be her trouble at that juncture.

(End of this chapter)