This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Just when Chu Junyan was frightened and sweaty, Ling Tian finally opened his mouth: "Get out."

Chu Junyan, as amnesty, quickly left Lingtian's apartment with the remaining calm. After closing the door, he leaned against the wall and took a breath of the beautiful air in the corridor. Feelings.

Nie Xiaojiu came out of the bathroom, and his face was not so pretty.

"What's wrong?" Nie Nanfeng asked doubtfully.

Nie Xiaojiu walked in front of Nie Nanfeng, a glimpse of a bird of prey flashed in his eyes, "When I came back today I encountered a neuropathy!"

After finishing speaking, Nie Xiaojiu directly pulled his bathrobe away from Nie Nanfeng

Nie Nanfeng froze on the spot, and at the same time his ears turned red.

I really don’t blame him for thinking too much, but Nie Xiaojiu suddenly felt like this, and it seemed to him like that.

However, Nie Nanfeng soon noticed that there was a bruise on each shoulder of Nie Xiaojiu, and he instantly glanced down, "What's going on."

"A neuropathy, I just came out of the school entrance, he came over and grabbed my shoulder and asked me why I was alive, and said he was my brother, really moldy." Nie Xiaojiu said with a sullen expression.

But his words shocked Nie Nanfeng. He instantly thought of something, and his face immediately became somber.

"I have to find some medicine and wipe it, it hurts a lot." Nie Xiaojiu looked at his bruised shoulder.

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auzw.com Nie Nanfeng: "You sit, I'll get it."

After talking, he turned out of the bedroom.

After a while, Nie Nanfeng walked in with the medicine chest.

Nie Xiaojiu's skin is very white, just like the fine sheep fat white jade, exuding a kind of luster under the light. The bruises on the shoulders form a sharp contrast

Nie Nanfeng applied the ointment to the palm of his hand, then rubbed it with his fingers, and then pressed his palm against Nie Xiaojiu's shoulder.

Nie Xiaojiu prepared early for the painful heart, but when Nie Nanfeng pressed his palm up, he found it was not as painful as expected.

Nie Nanfeng's technique is very light, and it can even be said to be a little gentle, feeling the cold ointment gradually seeping into the skin, the pain on his shoulders quickly alleviated a lot, and the rest is only the itchy, like an electric current spreading his body up and down

A little blush gradually appeared on Nie Xiaojiu's fair cheeks, because he found that this did not seem to be the effect of medicine, and the feeling of crispness emanated from Nie Nanfeng's palm.

However, this process did not last long. Nie Nanfeng withdrew his hand after wiping the ointment.

The feeling disappeared, and Nie Xiaojiu's heart suddenly burst into a strong loss. The feeling was like the feeling that he wanted to eat sugar but couldn't.

"What's wrong?" Nie Nanfeng washed his hands out of the bathroom and found that Nie Xiaojiu was sitting in a chair in a daze just now.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Nie Nanfeng looked at Nie Xiaojiu's somewhat uncomfortable complexion and raised his hand to reach his forehead.

Nie Xiaojiu seemed to be taken aback. He suddenly stood up from the chair and avoided Nie Nanfeng's hand.

It seemed that the movement was a bit big. Nie Xiaojiu scratched his head embarrassedly, "Big Brother, I'm fine! Then I went to bed first, and I was sleepy!"

After finishing speaking, Nie Xiaojiu ran directly to the big bed not far away. When the quilt was lifted, he was all retracted into the quilt, and the Nie Nanfeng watched was unknown for a while.