Chapter 670
When she turned around, Wen Yue did not forget to gesture to the Southern Wolf Clan. What the Warnaby Python Clan said just now can be discussed in the clan.

then……

A seriously injured patient who was only stabbed on one corner of the shoulder and was slightly injured, was buried in the beauty's neck and shoulders under the stunned gazes of the clan, and was hugged back by the beauty...

Countless members of the Southern Wolf tribe felt that their beautiful, kind and gentle wife must have been tricked by the shameless patriarch in the first place! !

After returning home, Wen Yue put the guy next to her on the stool, while she went inside to find the medicine. When she found the medicine, Lang Ye still obediently sat on the stool without moving.

"Take off your shirt." Wen Yue said while arranging the bottles and jars in her hands.

"Can't take it off, my hand hurts." Lang Ye tried to raise his hand honestly, but he couldn't lift it again and again.

"Don't you still have your right hand..." Wen Yue revealed it blankly. It is understandable that the left hand is injured and the left hand is boring, but the right hand is not injured, and she can't even take off her clothes. Who would believe it!
"The blood of the left hand is connected to the right hand, so the right hand is also paralyzed and has no strength." Lang Ye seriously tried to raise his right hand again, but... it was like a puppet with a broken string, motionless.

Wen Yue simply can't imagine what is the reason why a person with a long brain can talk nonsense to such a degree.

Even so, she still couldn't let her watch his wound bleed.

"Yue'er, take it easy..."

Lang Ye's deep eyes hinted at a faint smile, and his voice was deep and magnetic, weak, soft and flirtatious, as if he was just being... a poor little girl.

"Aren't your hands weak?" Wen Yue resisted the urge to hit him, squinting her clear eyes slightly at the hand that reached out to her waist.

"I don't have the strength." Lang Ye saw the pair of white jade hands in front of him, and stopped halfway through undressing himself, and quickly dropped his uncontrollably stretched hands down again.

The movements are natural and skillful...

Wen Yue glanced at him lightly, knowing what he was thinking without even thinking about it, but she continued to move without saying anything.

As the clothes were peeled off one by one, the man's perfectly smooth chest gradually came into view, Wen Yue resisted not squinting, and focused her eyes on the wound below the shoulders and on the chest.

The wound looks small, but it is wide and bleeding continuously. Wen Yue took a small cotton kerchief soaked in warm water and gently wiped the edge of the wound, wiped the edge of the wound clean, and then sprinkled the hemostatic powder...

Lang Ye's deep eyes were lowered, he watched the movement of the person in front of him intently, his slender hands like white jade gently bandaged his wound, his beautiful face was full of seriousness, and his clear and beautiful eyes couldn't hide the worry.

"Don't move." Wen Yue lightly reprimanded the hand in front of her that was about to raise.

But the hand, or the owner of the hand, seemed not to hear, continued to stretch out the slender hand, picked up a strand of hair hanging on the side of the face, and hung it gently behind her ear.

The resting hand has been rubbing Ren'er's jade ear, completely ignoring the burning sight in front of him, and the touch of nephrite gradually heating up between his fingers makes him reluctant to let go.

"If you don't put your hand down again, I'll chop it up and feed it to the dogs." Wen Yue stopped the last bandaging action in her hand, her cold voice fell with her eyes.

The owner of the hand seemed to have heard the beauty's anger, and immediately put down his hand obediently, sitting peacefully and letting the beauty bandage her, but the slightly raised corners of her lips could not hide her joy.

After Wen Yue finished packing her things, she dressed a certain big stupid wolf who didn't want to do anything.

"Yue'er." Lang Ye grabbed Ren'er's hand, and hugged Ren'er into his arms with a big hand, with his handsome face close to her ear, he said softly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Wen Yue sat on someone's lap, her hands were held on the beating heart, she struggled for a while to no avail, and then stopped, lest the wound on the opposite side be opened and she had to bandage it again.

"Unless you confess to concealing my affairs." Wen Yue's indifferent eyes met the deep eyes that were close at hand, her attitude was resolute and unquestionable.

"Can you...for the last time." The brutal, bloodthirsty and indifferent killing god on the battlefield just now has turned into a humble, aggrieved and flattering little pitiful.

If this scene is seen by the Warnabi python tribe, their eyes will be shattered in minutes!

That's the king of beasts!
The strongest beast king who beat their patriarch until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen! !

Unexpectedly... There will be such a time when the bird is so dependent!
However, after Wen Yue heard this, her face turned cold, she pushed away the temperature in her arms, got up without saying a word, put the medicine away, and then strode out.

"Yue'er, wait." Lang Ye quickly hugged Wen Yue from behind, wrapped her hands tightly around her slender waist, and said quickly before she started struggling: "I promise, this is the last time, and don't worry, It’s definitely not a bad thing.”

Lang Ye really wanted to slap himself ten big mouths, why he couldn't hide anything in front of her, every time she gave her a look, he had to cover up everything.

But this time, it's really not suitable to talk about it in advance...

Wen Yue opened the hand that encircled her one finger at a time, without saying anything.

Fine……

"I want to give you something." Lang Ye compromised and opened his mouth. He was afraid that if he didn't say anything, the little guy in his arms would never talk to him again.

After breaking his fingers, Wen Yuehu questioned, "What is it?"

"This... keep it a secret for two days." Lang Ye circled around Ren'er's waist again, clasped his slender fingers on her fair fingers, and said earnestly, "Yue'er, trust me one more time, okay?"

"I promise it's the last time. Besides, I've already told you what happened, but I didn't explain the specifics clearly. You can't abandon me with the oath you swore on the bed." I have to say, Lang Ye was still quite scared. Wen Yue was talking about 'that oath'.

but……

The oath made on the bed, isn't that somewhat ambiguous...

"..." The corners of Wen Yue's mouth twitched slightly.

However, before she could say a word, a figure walking quickly outside suddenly stood in front of her and him!
And said: "Clan, clan, patriarch, ma'am, what about the Warnabi python clan saying that they have important matters to discuss, Uncle Wolf Sky asked me to come over and invite you to come over."

Because when I came back just now, I was anxious to show Lang Ye's injury, so the door was not closed, and Lang Ye was disheveled and hugged Wen Yue from behind, with his face pressed against her neck, his handsome and extraordinary face was holding a gentle and flattering look...

Miki was dumbfounded on the spot!
Their patriarch is...

But Miki still said the words that should be brought, and he was very sensible, turning around and running away as soon as he finished speaking!

That speed is so fast, it seems that if you take a step slower, you will be beaten by ten thousand knives!
(End of this chapter)

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