Chapter 250: Vicious Female VS Star Boss
Bai Qinghong walked out of the house in the snow, and he was almost frozen silly.

But she still walked forward tenaciously, her little face full of stubbornness and tenacity.

The system couldn't bear it any longer: [Where do you want to go in such a cold day? Don't you want your feet anymore? ]

Bai Qinghong: [I look so pitiful. As expected, I can’t escape the fate of a dodder flower…]

system:【……】

He must be mentally ill to care about this little idiot.

Bai Qinghong's arrogant and excited smile grew louder: [When I think about turning into a dodder flower, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

So excited!

System: [… Just a friendly reminder, if you keep freezing, your feet will be irreversibly damaged.]

Bai Qinghong: [Dodder, who has limited mobility, will be thrown back onto the big bed before she can even run out of the room. Ahhhhhh! ]

system:【……】

Sometimes it feels helpless for a leader to go out with a pervert.

Bai Qinghong had not walked far when he saw an abandoned warship not far away. It must have crashed a long time ago.

Barrage: [Huh? I don’t think this thing was there yesterday? ]

[I don’t know. Was this the road we took yesterday? ]

[Isn't this a closed forest for military training? How come there is a crashed warship? ]

[Maybe it’s left over from previous training…]

Bai Qinghong was also stunned when he saw the warship.

Soon, she found winter clothes, essential medicines, and some small tools necessary for jungle life in the battleship.

She squatted curiously in front of a small secret room inside the battleship.

This should be the living area of ​​the people on the battleship. It is about ten square meters and has a small bed and some thick clothes beside the bed.

There are also some anti-inflammatory drugs and hemostatic agents, even gauze.

There were even cans in the freezer next to the cot.

The small enclosed room was dark, with only a beam of sunlight falling through the broken hole above the head.

Bai Qinghong counted the medicines, with a look of joy at the unexpected gain on his face.

The system suddenly reminded: [Someone is hiding in the dark, be careful. ]

Bai Qinghong smiled inwardly and started to take off his clothes.

The live broadcast room was once again filled with mosaics.

System: [I said there are people outside and it might be dangerous, why are you taking off your clothes? ]

Bai Qinghong shrugged: [Then let him kill me. ]

system:【……】

No matter how many times he tried, he could not adapt to Bai Qinghong's simple and crude way of speaking.

Bai Qinghong took off her skirt, revealing her slim and smooth back.

The wound on the back had stopped bleeding due to the low temperature, but the area around the wound was red and swollen, making him look particularly pitiful.

She found the anti-inflammatory drug from the medicines and clumsily applied it to her back.

System: [He is getting closer.]

Bai Qinghong didn't react and was still concentrating on applying medicine to himself.

But she couldn't see the back, and didn't know whether the wound on the back had been sprinkled with powder.

She sat there somewhat annoyed, trying to see her back in the reflection of the dressing mirror next to her.

The result disappointed her. All the powder was scattered on the butterfly bone next to it.

Bai Qinghong sighed softly: "It would be nice if someone was there to help me apply the medicine..."

She murmured, shook her head again, and tried it again in front of the mirror.

In order to see the wound on her back, she twisted her head back, subconsciously straightened her chest, and unconsciously raised her buttocks.

The girl's skirt was pulled down to her waist, and her slender and plump body seemed to be glowing under the light from the sky, so beautiful that it seemed like a miracle.

No, her very existence is a miracle.

Being too perfect can easily seem boring. The wound on her back from the slashed wings just adds a bit of destructive beauty to this overly perfect and pure skin.

So beautiful.

The man in the darkness held his breath, his eyes beginning to be tainted with dark, morbid desire.

Bai Qinghong tried twice more, twisting his body as much as possible under the daylight.

When she sprinkled the powder, she couldn't see the situation on the back, so naturally she didn't see that the powder fell on the butterfly bone. A faint golden light flashed by, like a sudden wind, wrapping the powder and falling accurately on the wound.

The powder quickly took on an anti-inflammatory effect on the wound, and Bai Qinghong trembled in pain and groaned softly.

"It hurts..."

The slender body shrouded in the skylight trembled gently, like a flower bud on a branch wet with dew, which was particularly adorable.

From the dark corner, you can clearly see the girl's shoulders glowing pink.

The elbows are pink.

The knees on the ground are pink.

The wrist is pink.

Wherever pink should be, it's beautiful pink.

Bai Qinghong's nose was sweating from the pain and his eyes became wet, like a little canary crying because of being bullied.

Biting her lips stubbornly and aggrievedly.

Refuse to give in.

Now even her pale lips were stained a beautiful pink.

The breathing in the darkness became hotter and more restrained.

Bai Qinghong applied the medicine, took the gauze beside him and clumsily wrapped it around himself.

Because the wound could not be seen, the gauze only covered a tiny part of the wound edge.

It’s better not to wrap it.

Bai Qinghong finished all this with great effort, wrapped the gauze around her collarbone, and tied an elegant and beautiful little bow for herself.

She kicked off her skirt and took out some warm, thick clothes from the closet and put them on.

The size fits surprisingly well.

Not only is the chest size gentle, but the shoulders, arms and waist also fit perfectly.

Except the pants were a bit tight.

Her butt was very perky and the fabric was a little tight.

But it didn't matter, she didn't care.

This is a special winter clothing made by the military.

A thin layer, like a jumpsuit.

But the furry collar and furry boots show that this is a style often worn by females.

If she had wings on her back, she might look like a light little dandelion.

Unfortunately not.

The comments returned to normal after she put on her clothes: [Huh? So she's changing clothes...]

[Speaking of reason, since she is a criminal, can you let us see something we should see? ]

[To be honest, the little princess looks really good in civilian clothes. ]

[If she wasn't the reincarnation of the Queen of Insects, I bet that this little face could make the entire imperial city prostrate at her feet.]

[I didn’t realize that the little princess has a nice figure when she wore a skirt before. 】

[The Queen of Insects is the Queen of Insects. Her appearance is like a careful sculpture by the God of Insects. Such a simple and plain winter clothing looks really good on her...]

[What a pity, his wings were cut off, so he is now a wingless cripple. ]

After Bai Qinghong put on his clothes, he put all his other things into a small backpack and held it against his chest.

When she reached the exit of the battleship, she was a little troubled again.

I could have climbed up by hand, but now I had something in my arms and couldn’t get down.

She had a wound on her back and couldn't carry the bag, so she could only carry it on her chest.


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