Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Ouch!"

It seems to be venting its unhappiness. Beloved screams at her, scaring the butterfly away.

"What's your name? I'm not afraid of you..."

"Are you really afraid?"

Although beloved, no one is allowed to get close to it except toxin. But I only like butterflies. However, since that time almost hurt her unintentionally, butterfly no longer dare to be close to it.

"No..." before the word was uttered, the butterfly was so frightened that she waved her hand: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's not OK!"

"Well, darling, don't make fun of her any more." With an order, beloved honestly curled up in the corner, no longer forward.

Seeing this, the butterfly immediately hardened her lips: "it's just a cat. What's so terrible. Besides putting on airs here, what else can we do. Hum

Toxin Er covered her lips with her hand and shook her head with a smile. It seemed that her old problem could not be corrected. Suddenly, su'er's face turned pale

Seeing that she was different, butterfly asked in a hurry, "what's the matter with you? Why did your face suddenly turn so bad? "

"No, nothing... Eh!"

See toxin son a hand to cover chest, bean big sweat grain along cheek slip. She tried to keep breathing regularly, but the severe pain came, which made her unbearable and fell to the ground on one knee.

"Is it... Is the old disease of heartache committed again?"

"... yes."

"What to do? What shall we do? "

Butterfly looks a little anxious, but she can't think of any way to relieve her pain.

"Don't worry. It'll be all right in a moment." The mouth is full of thick bloody smell. I don't know when the poison will bite my lips, but I don't know.

Pet moves restlessly back and forth, and sometimes makes a low howl

"Why can't cure all the time?" Butterfly is very puzzled: "since it is a disease, there is always a root to get rid of! Why is there no medicine for your heartache

"Oh, fool..." endured the pain and said with a smile, "haven't you ever heard of the saying" heart disease needs heart medicine? "

"Then find the prescription to cure the heart."

"You... Ha ha, let's go, let's go..." if it wasn't for the pain, toxin would have been laughing. Butterfly is really that naive butterfly, very good... At least, such a person will be very happy.

"What are you laughing at? Really, am I wrong? " Butterfly a face is absolutely strong, but blush but quietly climb up the cheek. It seems that, as expected, he said something funny.

As the meditation gradually subsided, the old heartache was relieved. At least compared with just now, his face had improved.

Butterfly quickly poured a cup of hot tea: "here you are."

"Thank you." A little sip, the heat immediately along the throat sliding to the abdominal cavity, heart only feel warm, can't say what taste“ Butterfly, do you want to study medicine? "

"Study medicine? What do you want to learn from that? " The butterfly curled her mouth and then shook her head: "forget it. I know in my heart that I'm not fit to be a doctor at all. Moreover, let me deal with the bloody wounds of the wounded, which is worse than letting me die! "

"Even if you know something, it's not bad for you." If the wind is here, I will think the same. It is enough not to ask butterfly to practice medicine and save others, but to ask her to take good care of herself. Butterfly... Should be the only one who cares about toxin in this world.

Just because the wind goes against the dye

As if to see through her intention, butterfly sneered: "I'm not rare, then you are all duplicative people!"

"You..."

Butterfly did not wait for her to finish speaking, then left with her head raised.

But a long sigh, looking at her back, poison son because of her and feel pity. If it wasn't for that day, I happened to find her hiding in the corner secretly wiping her tears. Su'er would not have noticed that the butterfly was so helpless. Although she looks heartless and smiley all day, she has to be clear in her heart and feel more sad than anyone else. So Feng, you are ashamed of your sister, you know?

Shadow swish, two people wake up at the same time, open their respective doors and rush out.

Looking at each other, he nodded. Tacit understanding to run back to back, together with beloved, will those lurking together.

"Who are you? How dare you sneak into my Youming Pavilion Butterfly is particularly angry, holding a knife, pointing at the crowd.

"I didn't expect that this is Youming Pavilion!" The man headed by five people took the lead in opening his mouth, looked the butterfly up and down, and then said, "we're not here for you!"

"Oh?"

"You must have come to me." I'll open my mouth.

"Ha ha, that's right!"

"Ouch!" Beloved showed his sharp tusks and yelled at the five of them.

"Stronghold... Stronghold leader, it's a white tiger..."

"What? Scared? If you're afraid, get back to me quickly, and don't disgrace me here any more! " The middle-aged man, known as the stronghold leader, roared.

"No, not afraid! For those rewards... I will help you catch that woman even if I die! "

"Stronghold leader, the White Tiger... Seems to be the poison master, the poison son."

"Is it?" He looked at the white tiger carefully and shook his head again and again: "this white tiger is not the one with toxin? Otherwise, how could it be around Nangong Beibei? "

Although several people whispered, the word "Nangong Beibei" was still in their ears.

Toxin son can't help but frown, which way is Nangong Beibei? Is there this man among the wanted criminals of the government? Could it be that I was confused all day and neglected who she was?

"Enough! You guys are not finished! I don't have the Nangong Beibei you are looking for. Get out of here before I get angry! Otherwise, I want you to be fed up! "

See butterfly hands pinch waist, toward several people roar appearance, live a tiger. Toxin son can't help laughing: "butterfly, if you don't change your temper, you won't find your mother-in-law in the future."

"Toxin son, this all when, you still take me amuse!" Butterfly a face discontent, white her one eye.

"Poison?" The stronghold leader repeated and said to one of his followers, "what did she just call her?"

"Back to the stronghold leader, it seems to be called... Toxin?"

"That's right, stronghold leader. She does call her poison."

"Toxin son..." the stronghold leader repeated again and murmured: "isn't toxin son a famous poison master? Is she... Nangong Beibei

He snatched the portrait from his hand and carefully compared it over and over again: "the man in the painting is like the woman in front of him! So she is Nangong Beibei Then, he yelled at the butterfly: "don't cheat us, I warn you, don't play with me, or..."