LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The woman who had been sitting on the bench for a while had already stood up. She was loosely wrapped in a robe, and her long hair was lifted with a raft. In this gentle night, the day faded. It’s cold, with a touch of softness and beauty.

However, this is just the illusion of the naked eye.

As soon as she spoke, Zhang Mingqiao knew that this was the blue sky and the indifference of the innocent heart.

"Zhang Gongzi, I want to ask you one thing." Her voice was light, her mouth said the words of the words, the tone and manners did not seem to be half-seeking.

But this does not make people feel angry.

Zhang Mingqiao almost shyly said: "What? If I can help the girl, I will not say anything."

I look at him with a look: "Nature is ok."

She reached out and handed a jade bottle to Zhang Mingqiao.

Zhang Mingqiao is not clear, so he reached out and answered: "This is..."

His words have not been finished, and his eyes are wide.

Because the woman in front of him, a turn, the robe that is caged on the body, then fell.

A large amount of snowy white skin appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Mingqiao subconsciously grabbed his nose and bowed his head, fearing that he was too rude.

This... Biluo girl, what is this?

The next moment, he knew what it was.

It is still a cold and indifferent voice, as if for the woman in front of me, taking off her robe in front of a strange man is not a big deal.

"Working with Zhang Gongzi for me to apply this powder to the wound on my shoulder."

When Zhang Mingqiao heard this, he suddenly returned to God.

Yes, she was injured.

He raised his head carefully, this time, clearly seeing the huge scar from the shoulder to the back.

Only one glance, Zhang Mingqiao’s heart is a pumping.

Such a terrible wound did not know how dangerous the situation was at the time, and even more unaware of how painful she was.

After listening to the words, I didn’t talk, and Zhang Mingqiao slowly opened the jade bottle in his hand.

"Good," he whispered.

Loved the words, the body was short, and lay down on the soft collapse.

She has only a belly pocket at the moment, and the entire back such as jade skin is in the eyes of Zhang Mingqiao. The lower body is neatly dressed in a skirt, but in this case, such a contrast, but more reveals a bit of love / color.

Zhang Mingqiao didn't know where to put it. He remembered it several times in his heart, and then he shuddered. Slowly, the medicine powder in the jade bottle fell down on the other's wound.

"Hey--" The bell suddenly snorted.

Although it is a painful call, in such a quiet environment, it is in the middle of the night, listening to Zhang Mingqiao's ears, naturally a little more unusual.

He was shaking when he started, and the powder was scattered.

However, in the end, her worries were greater than her innermost thoughts. Zhang Mingqiao quickly asked: "What happened? But it hurts?"

I loved to shake my head, my voice was calm, and it was me who couldn’t hear the slightest cry: "Nothing, continue."

She said to Zhang Mingqiao, but the other side began to vomit with the system: "What kind of powder do you have, is it salt added?"

The powder was on the upper body, and the burning pain instantly doubled. She almost twisted her look.

System: "...I have never used it."

Love: "..."

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Six more today.

I will write one or two more chapters and more tickets later.

I cooked the snail powder at noon today. It was delicious, it was eaten... I still have trouble!