He lowered his head and kissed the girl's swollen lips that he had ravaged. His voice was hoarse and full of lust: "I really want to tie you to my side and keep you from going anywhere."
He Xi came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he was secretly shocked by Nangong Yu's influence on him.
Her feelings for this man have grown deeper and more irresistible.
In fact, many times she would think that if she could stay with him for the rest of her life, it wouldn't matter even if their life was ordinary.
He Xi took a deep breath, calmed down her breathing, and gently pushed him away: "Stop making trouble, let me see your injury."
When Mo Jingxuan released those monsters, Nangong Yu accidentally triggered the mechanism inside. Although he escaped the poison gas and formation in the mechanism, he was also seriously injured. Just now at the Divine Medical Academy, He Xi had been very worried.
Nangong Yu smiled and said, "I am just expressing my love for you, Xi'er, how can you say I am making trouble?"
He Xi rolled his eyes at him and started to take off his clothes.
Nangong Yu let her do whatever she wanted, neither resisting nor taking the initiative. Instead, he said with a lazy and evil look on his face: "I didn't expect that you are more anxious than me, Xi'er? How about we get married today and have a wedding night?"
He Xi raised a wicked smile, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand. He said grimly: "If you don't let me see your wound, believe it or not, I will make you lie in bed for three days and see if you still want to have a wedding night!"
Nangong Yu really loved her cunning and strong look. He pulled the girl into his arms, kissed her hard several times, and then slowly took off his clothes.
Nangong Yu's skin is even and smooth, like the most delicate and soft jade.
The muscles all over his body outlined perfect lines, making him extremely handsome, but not at all feminine, but instead exuding a sexiness that made people's blood boil.
However, this time He Xi was in no mood to pay attention to Nangong Yu's figure. Her mind was completely attracted by the hideous wound on the man's back.
I don’t know what material the mechanism in Mo Jingxuan is made of. After cutting someone, it’s impossible to stop the bleeding and heal the wound directly with spiritual power.
So, after a night passed, the wounds on Nangong Yu's body that He Xi saw were still so bloody.
He Xi felt her heart tighten, as if something was scratching her chest, making her want to breathe in pain.
Nangong Yu felt indescribably comforted and satisfied when he saw the heartache and pity in the girl's eyes.
In fact, although this wound is special, he is not unable to treat it, but he wants to see Xier caring about him and feeling sorry for him.
That’s right, the mysterious man in black who appeared in Mo Jingxuan gave our Lord Pluto a strong sense of crisis.
Just seeing He Xi's slightly red eyes and the guilt on her face, Nangong Yu felt distressed and regretful again.
He hugged her in his arms and said softly, "Silly girl, don't worry. This wound only looks serious. In fact, it is just a superficial injury. Although the healing speed is a bit slow, if you leave it alone, it will heal in three days at most."
He Xi hummed softly, hugged the man coquettishly and rubbed him in his arms, then took out the golden needle and spiritual spring water from the space.
Although she knew it, how could she just ignore Nangong Yu's injury
The wound was rinsed clean with spiritual spring water, sutured with golden needles to stop bleeding and pain, and then sprinkled with specially prepared wound medicine. (To be continued)