One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 1182 Wild Star Three Hundred and Sixty Days (21)

  The clothes are pulled up to the waist, the waist line is beautiful and beautiful, white and slender, like a willow branch that breaks.

  At this time, there were bruises of bruises, which looked particularly tragic.

  Mingyueye looked at those scars, and felt a little bored in my heart, a little uncomfortable.

   "Serious?" Lingqiong turned to ask him.

   "...um." Mingyueye looked at her at a loss: "What to do if you want to...?"

  Lingqiong still has some medicine on her body---it was given to Mingyueye before, and the rest was not used up.

  She touched it out to Mingyueye, "Just wipe it on the injured place."

  Mingyueye held the medicine bottle, his eyes fell on the unevenly distributed bruises, and he did not move for a while.

   "What's wrong?" Ling Qiong did not wait for Mingyue Night to react for a long time, and asked tentatively: "No?"

Nothing as simple as medicine? No way! !

  The **** is something wrong, but isn’t he stupid?

  Open the medicine bottle on Mingyueye, squeeze the ointment, and carefully apply it to the bruise, press the ointment on the belly of your finger, and spread it little by little.

  Pushing the bruises and rubbing them with her fingertips, Lingqiong naturally hurts.

  "Take it lightly, it hurts." Without anyone else, Lingqiong didn't bother to carry the commander's majesty and act softly.

  Ming Yue Ye did not respond, but she did put her effort lightly.

  Smear every bruise on the waist. Mingyueye paused for a while, then lifted the clothes up, revealing the back and the beautiful butterfly bones.

  The fingertips ran across the skin, a little tingling in the pain. Lingqiong was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to say something about her enjoyment.

   However, as soon as I turned around, I saw Mingyueye with beautiful dark eyes, and there was a little mist in the eyes, as if he was about to cry.

   Lingqiong: "???"

  Lingqiong turned around quickly.

  She, the injured person, didn’t cry! !

  Lingqiong swallowed, then looked back at Mingyueye again.

  The young man hung his eyelashes, blocking his vision, and his jaw line was slightly tightened. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood at this time.

  Lingqiong didn't have the desire to tease him, she turned her head and sat quietly, let Mingyueye give her medicine.

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  After applying the medicine, Lingqiong put down her clothes, lay back in Mingyueye’s arms, and comforted him in a low voice, “I don’t hurt, don’t be sad.”

  Looking at Cubs sad, Dad is so sad.

  Qualified player father, how can you make the cubs sad!

can not!

  Mingyueye's tone is slightly stubborn: "You hurt."

  It hurts so much to save him.

   "I don't hurt."

   "You said, you hurt."

   "..." Lingqiong said several times, Ming Yueye stubbornly believed that she was in pain. Lingqiong hesitated, decided to take the sword and tentatively said: "Then you...comfort me?"

  "How to comfort?" Mingyueye thought about Lingqiong likes to pat his back, and learned to pat him, "Is that so?"

  Lingqiong smiled softly: "Of course not."

  Mingyueye: "???"

  Lingqiong raised her head, in Mingyueye’s incomprehensible sight, covering his soft lip line, in the scorching hot temperature, tasted nothing.

   "This way." Lingqiong uttered softly, with an ambiguous breath.

  Mingyueye didn’t feel ambiguous at all. It seemed that being kissed was a normal thing. She still stared at her clear and beautiful eyes and asked her own question: “But you didn’t comfort me like this.”

  Lingqiong: "..."

  I was careless!

  Lingqiong's heart was full of guilt. Just when she couldn't bear to bully such a cute boy, Ming Yueye suddenly lowered her head and covered her soft lips.

  Lingqiong: "!!!" Qi Lei Fu! Is this something that dad can experience for free?

  Ming Yueye just posted it awkwardly, and then separated, he asked: "Is that right?"

  The little deer in Lingqiong's heart began to bump, a little nervous, "Um..."

  If Mingyueye has thought about it for a while, he lowers his head again, the tip of the nose is against the tip of the nose, and the breath is completely blended together.

  However, Mingyueye’s eyes were so wide that Lingqiong could even see the doubts and puzzles in his eyes.

  Lingqiong tilted her head slightly, Ming Yueye’s lips fell on her cheeks.

  Mingyueye nervously asked: "I, am I not doing well?"

   "No, very good." Lingqiong said in a low voice, "You did a good job."

  Mingyueye was silent and did not speak. After half a minute, he asked, "Then you...don't you?"

   "..." Lingqiong was wronged, but the conscience that was left was overwhelming, so she could only reluctantly said: "It was enough just now."

   "But you have been injured so badly, can you just give me two comforts?" She had been with herself for a long time before.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Or, feed your conscience to the dog, right?

  What kind of conscience do you want?

do not want!

  Happiness is the most important thing! !

  Lingqiong immediately fed the dog all his conscience and so on, confidently: "Then you can comfort me."

  Mingyueye made a light ‘um’, and proceeded with ‘comfort’ very obediently.

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   Lingqiong was comforted, only to find that Mingyueye had a lot of burns on her hands, and her skin was worn out.

   "Doesn't it hurt?"

  Lingqiong is not angry, why didn't he call pain this time, and said he was not injured?

  Ming Yue Ye looked at the injured hand in a daze, after a while, she shook her head, "It doesn’t hurt."

  It was very painful before. I don’t know if it’s too long for him to feel numb, but he doesn’t feel the pain anymore.

  But when Lingqiong touched him, it seemed to hurt again.

  He looked at Lingqiong, who had already taken care of him, and swallowed the words back.

  Ming Yue Ye’s injury was quickly dealt with. The two stopped talking, listening to the occasional movement of the magma man outside.

  Lingqiong first thought about leaving after the red light ended, and then thinking about how to go up and deal with the mustache man.

  In the end, there is nothing but resentment left.

  Interstellar travel is also very good, why must she have to live through the bitter days of surviving a wild star.

  Before, I could create opportunities by myself and live a good life of buying, buying and buying.

  Laughing to death, there is no way to create it here!

  Is Flash Dog deliberately!

  [Dear, don’t slander me, my duty is to serve you, just to give you a better gaming experience, I won’t do this kind of thing! 】

  Lingqiong Haha: I think you will do well.

  【……Just be happy if you are. Shining decides not to care about the woman who is in her emotions.

  Lingqiong: Anyway, I can't spend money on myself, nor can I spend money on the cub, I see how you cheated this time.

  【……】

   Shining disappeared, Ling Qiong bubbling no longer bubbling.

   was obviously the last sentence, which made Xingling feel very hurt.

  "Why am I so unlucky." Shining ignored her, Lingqiong could only sigh.

  Mingyueye suddenly became nervous, Lingqiong responded that he had said something, and quickly calmed down: "I'm not talking about you."

  Mingyueye's tight body relaxed again.

  The cave environment is still hot, but the rock is weirdly not hot, and it is cooler to lean against the rock.

  This planet is very weird at first, and Lingqiong is too lazy to think about why.

  Cool and it's over.

  The red light will last for a long time, Lingqiong and Mingyueye can only stay in the cave.

   "Why do you want to board the Vermilion Bird?" Ling Qiong was bored, leaning in the neck of Mingyue Night, and asked him a question.

   "...survive."

"that is it?"

  Mingyueye: "Yeah."

   "Then why don't you pick another spaceship?" Lingqiong raised her head, her eyes burning, "Why did you pick the Vermilion bird?"

  Does he know that his parents and brother are also on this spaceship?

  Ming Yue Ye didn't answer this question, so she ignored her.

   "Is it to meet me?" Ling Qiong leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

  ——Everything is empty——

  Lingqiong: To meet you and let you vote~

  (End of this chapter)