Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 666 Are You a Dog?
Just as Hong Hong was about to pick up his handkerchief, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him, looking puzzled.

"what happened?"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a pain in his arm.

The hand he was holding the handkerchief was unexpectedly bitten by the wrist by the crimson.

"what……"

Zang Tong screamed in pain, his whole body was throbbing with pain, but he didn't intend to shake off Hong Hong with his hands.

With his cultivation base, if he slapped him, not to mention knocking the scarlet away, he might even slap him to death.

"It hurts..."

Zang Tong hopped his feet over there, and wanted to twitch his hand a few times in pain, but was bitten tightly by Hong Hong.

The crimson eyes have been staring at Zangtong until the fishy and sweet taste came from his mouth, and then he panted and let go of his hand.

"It hurts... Are you a dog?!" Zang Tong screamed in pain, shaking his wrist.

The pain of being bitten belongs to the blunt flesh of a slow knife, and the pain is so painful that the heart, liver and lungs tremble.

"If I knew this earlier, you might as well cut me with that knife... At least the pain doesn't feel like this..."

Zang Tong can be regarded as a person who went through life and death, and has countless scars on his body, but it is definitely the first time that he has been bitten by someone.

He tore off a piece of his sleeve casually and bandaged the bleeding wound.

Just as he was about to buckle, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

It's too quiet around me.

Just now, the crimson hysterical one seemed to have lost his mind, crying and fussing and biting, but now, he turned out to be like a sleeping kitten, standing there quietly, silent.

Zang Tong raised his eyes in surprise, and met the gaze that was seen by Hong Hong.

She stood there fixedly, watching without blinking her eyes.

This kind of gaze made Zang Tong feel a little weak in his heart, and quickly stroked his cheek.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my disguise technique, and my face has become very weird? !
However, there seems to be nothing wrong with the touch. The wrinkles that should be there are still crawling there submissively, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"You...you...what are you looking at?"

It was the first time for Zang Tong to be so stared at by a strange woman for such a grown-up, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched and he tried to smile, but in the end it was all in vain.

The crimson gaze finally moved away from Zang Tong's face and fell on his arm.

Her eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, as if she was thinking about something, and also seemed to be wondering about something.

Zang Tong immediately followed her gaze, the wound was still bleeding, and the blood had already stained the bandaged skirt, which seemed to be nothing wrong.

His blood is also genuine, not falsified, I really don't know what is worthy of her opinion.

"Crimson girl, if you have something to say, don't look at me like that..."

"You... how old are you?"

Zang Tong didn't expect that Hong Hong would ask such a question when she opened her mouth, and was a little stunned for a while.

"How old am I? Can't you see? I'm just a bad old man..."

Zang Tong said while rubbing his face, signaling to Hong Hong to pay attention to the wrinkles on his face.

No matter how old he is, the wrinkles on his face are here, you can guess for yourself.

"Really?" Crimson's eyes fell on his arm: "But you are very muscular... you don't look like a bad old man at all..."

Tibetan Tong is a martial arts practitioner, and he is an upright middle-aged man with a strong body and extremely muscular development.

Such a body of muscles does not match the surroundings of his face.

(End of this chapter)