The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1683 813: The little guy is caring about me

Chapter 1683 813: The little guy is caring about me
But Feng Yao just laughed and said nothing.

Mu Peng hummed and left, and Mu Jin moved his gaze to Fengyao, his eyes were clear, no longer the bewilderment when he first saw Fengyao's lingering gaze in Jia Jian's other courtyard.

This gaze made Feng Yao's heart dull, but it was only two sticks of incense time away, so she figured it out.

"Come with me, I'll heal your wounds." Mu Jin said, then turned and walked out of the house and walked through the corridor to the backyard.

Feng Yao took his hands off Louis' shoulders, shook his sleeves and lifted his heels up

Just as Louis was about to follow, he took a step when he heard Fengyao's voice, "You stay." A word made his footsteps stop there.

Mujin brought Fengyao into the guest courtyard, and found a porcelain vase after rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and handed it to Fengyao who followed a few steps slowly and stood silent all the time.

For emergencies, Hibiscus hid almost the entire mansion with medicine bottles, who knows if it will become a life-saving medicine one day.

"Eat, take off after eating."

Feng Yao didn't speak, but took the medicine bottle, opened it without looking at it, poured out the pills in it, put it into his mouth, and then slowly unbuttoned the belt bit by bit, that movement was really elegant.

"Little guy, my brother will be shy if you are so direct." After speaking, he let go of his coat.

"Turn back and go straight, walk slowly and don't see you off."

"My brother didn't say that he disagreed, so why did he become angry from embarrassment." The words fell and his clothes fell.

"Your mouth can owe a little more."

"I haven't taken off my trousers yet." As he said that, Feng Yao really put his hands on the waistband of his trousers, and the action of pulling down his trousers was called a neat one.

"Feng Yao..." Mu Jin shouted angrily, and turned around quickly, fearing that this hooligan is really a hooligan.

"Hehe...hehe..." Seeing Mu Jin's distraught turn around, Feng Yao immediately laughed cheerfully, laughing so heartily, but the hand on his waist that looked like he was about to pull his pants was wrong. I didn't really want to pull at all. Although I really wanted to, it would be bad if people were scared away.

With Feng Yao's smile, Mu Jin immediately knew that she was being tricked, and turned around angrily, "Is it interesting?"

"It was you who told me to keep my mouth shut." Feng Yao looked innocent.

"Do you still want to heal your injuries?" Why on earth did she bring him back.

"It's your fault for screaming. I still feel a little regretful that I didn't see me take off my pants. It's not as good as me..."

"Louis, take away your poor-minded master."

"..." Feng Yao shut his mouth for an instant, and the image of a good baby appeared immediately.

Mu Jin took a deep breath before barely suppressing her desire to go berserk.

"Restore your original figure, you are not conducive to the injury."

Looking at Fengyao's bones that are much smaller than before, although Mu Jin doesn't know what's going on, there are many magics in this ancient martial arts, and it's almost certain that Fengyao has practiced some kind of kung fu of stretching and stretching bones to maintain this effect It should be hurt.Therefore, these external factors must be ruled out before treatment.

"The little guy is caring about me?"

"Heh..." Mu Jinpi smiled with a nonchalant smile.

"Heh..." Feng Yao also chuckled lightly, looking pleased by Mu Jin.

Then he moved his body without changing his face, and then the petite woman's skeleton transformed into a strong man's skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye. The creaking sound of the stretching bones was quite loud in this silent room. So clear, it hurts just to hear it.

(End of this chapter)

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