Immortal Loves Cat Also

Wen Yue was too lazy to look up and said nothing.

The bodyguard who had been with him for a long time knew that the pretending woman could not stay any longer. He said coldly, "girl, do you want me to do it?"

"You..." Yazhi looked at him incredulously, but seeing that Wen sitting there had no response, she knew that the guard was serious. Her eyes flashed unwilling, but she said sadly: "since the childe doesn't want to see Yazhi now, Yazhi will go out now."

Then she got up and went out.

The annoying man finally went out. Qingwu breathed out and felt much better.

At this time, Wen Yue said aloud, "Wen Xiaomiao, you don't like her so much?"

"Meow!" Qingwu nodded directly and looked at Wen Yue seriously. She really didn't like Yazhi. If she didn't like it, she just didn't like it.

Wen Yue looked at her, nodded and smiled, "since you don't like it, let her go elsewhere."

"Meow ~" Qingwu shouted happily, as long as the elegant branch didn't wander in front of her. As for where she was sent, Qingwu didn't care. With Wen Yue's words, her troubles completely dispersed.

Soon he was full and licked his paws.

After licking his paw for a while, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood stain on the back of Wen Yue's hand, which she caught when she went out in the morning.

She thought that Wen Yue would send Ya Zhi away because he didn't like it. She felt guilty and felt that the blood mark on the back of his hand was too pricking.

When she put down the dishes and chopsticks, she ran over and stretched out a claw to him.

"Meow ~"

"What's the matter?" Wen Yue took the brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He asked with a smile.

Qingwu's eyes fell on the back of his hand, took a half step back, and then jumped gently, directly onto Wenyue's body and climbed onto his arm, "meow ~"

She lay on his wrist and shouted at him, and her eyes fell on the back of his hand.

Wen YueShun looked at her and his eyes flashed. He pursed his lips slightly and whispered, "it hurts."

"Meow ~" Qingwu called softly, his body was slightly stiff, looked at several blood marks on the back of his hand, and Wen Yue didn't make a sound after saying that.

Quietly waiting for her reaction.

Qingwu's eyes fell on the bloodstains on the back of his hand. After thinking for a while, her eyes hesitated, but after hesitation, she slowly approached the back of his hand.

"Meow!" Qingwu looked up at Wen Yue, shouted, then bowed his head and licked his wound gently. Her tongue was not smooth. Licking it on the back of his hand with a little numb itch, and there was a slight pain when she crossed the wound.

Qingwu just licked it and looked up at Wen Yue. After finding that Wen Yue had no response, she continued to lower her head and lick it gently.

As soon as she lowered her head, Wen Yue's eyes suddenly darkened and looked at the small ball lying on the back of her hand.

Qingwu licked the wound to Wen Yue while using a little mana. Seeing that the blood stains gradually disappeared, Qingwu stopped and turned back to face Wen Yue and shouted: "meow ~" well, it won't hurt any more.

When she turned back, Wen Yue restrained the dark color in her eyes and glanced at the back of her hand. Only then did she find that the blood marks had disappeared.

"All right?" Wen Yue slightly raised his eyebrows, looked curiously at Qingwu, reached out to hold her in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "when do you still have the ability to heal?"