Demon princess is too hard to chase

However, if you want to deal with the wound, you must untie the button and pull the clothes down. In this way, it will be gone?

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Cloud thousand if the corner of the mouth a draw, some tangle of see him one eye, "I am a lady!"

The North dark breeze is tiny a Zheng, pursed a pursed lip, "EH."

She is injured now, and he does not argue with her. Besides, this issue will never come to an end.

"Ladies have to dress their wounds, too."

Smell speech, cloud thousand if couldn't help but roll a white eye, this fool didn't understand her meaning at all!

Is she too euphemistic?

So, Yun qianruo pointed to the cloth in his hand and said in a sincere tone: "if you let the lady undress in front of you, she will be embarrassed! Not everyone is as shy as you, so let the lady do it by herself

Beiming wind

Looking at a serious young woman in front of him, the handsome face under the mask of beimingfeng was stiff and tight, and there was still a little hot. He just looked at her like that for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Originally, he just wanted to help her clean up the wound, and then apply medicine, and did not think of anything else, but now, when she said it, he had a strange feeling that he could not say it.

Was he not thoughtful before?

After all, the wound wasn't in her hand. Anyway, she was a girl. He was just a chance encounter with her. It was really a little

Beimingfeng's eyes are dim, don't open your eyes gently, and his low voice is as cool as the evening wind, "sorry! It's me who's rude... "

"Eh?" At first hearing this, Yun qianruo looked up, but only saw his side face, thin lips and long eyelashes. It seemed that he was hurt?

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Did she... Accidentally hurt his fragile little heart?

Yun qianruo looks a little confused. She doesn't seem to say anything? Is this paper too sensitive?

But in an instant, Yun qianruo's heart has turned thousands of thoughts, and then she stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, "Hello! Old bachelor

"Well." Beiming wind thin lips slightly pursed, but did not turn around.

Cloud thousand if canthus twitch next, this awkward fellow!

"Don't you want to help me clean my wound? Still standing there with sculptures! "

Smell speech, the North Ming breeze is tiny a Zheng, the Mou light light light flashed under, think oneself hear wrong, can't help looking back at her, "you......"

Looking at him, Yun qianruo couldn't help but roll his eyes. Then, as soon as his face broke down, he looked at him sick. He looked like he might be out of breath at any time. He was as angry as a gossamer. "My girl is dizzy now... Her fingers can't move... The wound hurts again... She seems to be dying..."

Seeing that she was suddenly so weak, beimingfeng's heart was choked and her eyes changed slightly. He grabbed her right hand and rolled up her sleeve. When he saw that the ferocious black line was still three inches above her wrist, he was slightly relieved.

He thought that the temporary suppression of the corpse poison was eating back!

It seems that she is making a fool of herself again!

Yun qianruo obviously felt the tension and panic he had just had for a moment. He trembled with caution. He was surprised, but then he felt guilty. Then, when beimingfeng looked at her, he turned his eyes to stare at the bonfire burning on the ground, and half died humming, "the wound is so painful... It hurts my girl... Ouch - it's going to die."