The bright moon was in the sky, and the milky white moonlight danced on his smooth back like a ghost. His white tunic twirled between his fingers and flew up high, covering Yetan's head.
Yetan only felt a hot flow in her nose, she raised her hand to touch it, and felt two tubes of warm nosebleed.
—Wait a minute, I didn't mean that! Hey! !
Shaodian Lamu obviously didn't have the spirit of comprehension. Standing naked in the water, he took another sip of the wine and said, "Tell me your second wish."
Ye Tan dare to say anything? ! The stones are all solid, don't worry! !
She turned her back to Shaodian's spicy eyes, this time this guy is really hot! She said: "You have a beautiful idea! What kind of wish is this? Do you think you are a peerless beauty? Taking off your clothes can be worth a third of my jar of wine? Put on your clothes quickly, I'm going to be blind!" "
Shaodian Lamu was quite smart at this time, he asked: "You were staring at it just now, you didn't look like you were going to be blind. Putting on clothes is your second wish?"
"Bah!" Ye Tan said, "Do you want to pay for my jar of wine just by taking off your clothes?"
Shaodian Lamu said, "Oh."
He was just sitting in the lake drinking, Ye Tan glanced at it, and quickly covered his eyes with his hands - thoughts, thoughts! Unexpectedly, even if Shaodian Youqin died until there was only a small piece of meteorite left, she would still have such a figure...
Ah, my nosebleed!
She was busy covering her nose, understanding the reason, and said: "Shao Dian La Mu, someone will come here at any time, if someone sees it..."
However, Shaodian Lamu didn't care, he said while drinking: "Stubborn iron has no clothes and is born to be open, why is he afraid of being bumped into? Also, why do you call me Shaodian Lamu?"
He finally noticed this. Ye Tan didn't want to be burned again, she said: "Well... Shaodian is a surname."
Shaodian Lamu asked, "What does the word Lamu mean?"
"Hmm..." Ye Tan plucked Dripping's hair, and there was steaming heat all around, she said nonsense, "Spicy means hot and eye-catching!"
With this explanation, Shao Dian La Mu was barely satisfied. He said: "These two words are quite in my heart. In the future, I will use this as my name."
Ye Tan said vaguely: "Naturally."
Shaodian Lamu said: "You said that this jar of wine was buried by your sister, then this place must be your home."
Ye Tan raised his head and looked around, and finally said: "When I was young, my whole family didn't like me, and I was not favored at home. They all liked my sister, so this is not my home. I like this place the most in the whole palace. After it was abandoned, On the contrary, it is more comfortable and casual, which makes people feel at ease. So if I really want to say it, this Yinyue Lake is my home."
Shaodian Lamu listened carefully, and asked for a long time: "Is your sister married?"
"Ah?" Ye Tan was stunned, "Not yet, but she has already settled with someone and is about to get married. Why do you ask this?"
Shao Dian said seriously: "I also like your sister, she makes good wine, I want to marry her."
"I've been talking about it for a long time, and you'll hear my sister when you co-operate!!" Ye Tan stood up, and kicked him into the water regardless of his "magnanimity".
Don't be angry, don't be angry! The stones are solid!
Don't worry! !
Demon Race, Zhuoxin Island, another person is hollow.
- Xiaofeng is still bedridden.
Qing Kui extracted the purest turbid air from the water of Zhuoxin Lake and scrubbed his wounds. The injuries on Xiaofeng's body looked terrible, but that was because he deliberately stayed in the ruins for most of the night.
His consciousness was not damaged at all.
At this time, his eyes quietly opened a slit, and in the vague vision, Qing Kui wiped away the chaotic atmosphere from the wound with clean gauze. The pure turbid air washed the wound, and there was an inexplicable comfort.
It was the first time that he was naked in front of a woman in such disheveled clothes, and this woman's skin was as crystal clear and flawless as beautiful jade. A pair of eyelashes are very long, curled upwards, trembling slightly like butterfly wings. The lips are also fresh and full, as if they can ooze sweet juice with a light suck.
Xiao Feng watched intently, but Qing Kui's face turned reddish. Xiaofeng's whole body is covered with wounds corroded by the Qi of Chaos, which looks very scary. She scrubbed him meticulously, even those hard-to-speak places, and she didn't dare to omit them.
So Xiaofeng began to be distracted and dreamy.
Thinking evilly in his heart, of course his body is more honest, and he immediately made a fool of himself. However, before she could hide it, Qing Kui directly took a silver needle and stabbed him where it was most important. The Third Highness suddenly felt like a leaky ball.
"You!" He rolled over and sat up, he couldn't care less about the blood gushing from the wound, "Hey!"
Qing Kui didn't want him to be awake, so she hurriedly said: "It's just restraining temporarily, Your Highness should lie down quickly."
This... what kind of woman is this! ! Grinding his teeth at the mocking wind, this time the old monk seems to have no distracting thoughts. He closed his eyes, his evil thoughts dissipated, and his tiredness finally emerged. After all, he had been busy in Guixu for a day and a night.
He was in a trance, vaguely as if he was still in the ruins. Suddenly, a knife pierced into the flesh!
Xiaofeng woke up suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed the hand holding the knife. It was Qing Kui, holding a small silver knife in her hand, the blade cut into his shoulder. Xiao Feng frowned: "What?"
His five fingers were like pincers, and Qing Kui could not help but hiss: "Third Highness! I have already cleaned the wound for His Highness, and I will remove some rotten flesh next. Please be patient, Your Highness."
Xiaofeng let go of her hand, her skin was delicate, just holding it like this, a circle of bruises appeared on her entire wrist. Qing Kui didn't care about it either, and reluctantly took the knife.
As soon as the blade moved in her hand, Xiaofeng's whole body trembled. Qing Kui asked: "I know it hurts, but Your Highness must hold back."
Xiaofeng endured it for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to hold the silver knife in her hand: "I will do it myself."
"Ah?" Qing Kui said, "But..."
Xiao Feng didn't say any more, and used the silver knife to cut off the carrion on his body very quickly, Qing Kui was stunned—he just trembled slightly, as if it wasn't because of pain.
The blood on Xiaofeng's body was gushing like a fountain, he was not as careful as Qingkui, but he was as fast as the wind. Seeing Qing Kui staring at him, he said: "I was tortured when I was a child, and now I don't see others stabbing me. I can't help but resist and react naturally."
Qing Kui hummed, seeing that he was decisive and merciless, she couldn't help asking: "Is Your Highness not in pain?"
Xiaofeng didn't raise his head, but just said lightly: "The demons don't have healers, I like to fight with people. My elder brother is born to be brave, and my second brother is protected by someone, so I am often injured. When I am a little older, the elders are jealous and ostracized, and most dangerous things happen. I'll do it. Bleeding is normal, get used to it."
He said these words calmly, but Qing Kui's heart was filled with pain and pity. That little child, when he was the youngest and weakest, must have been wronged and cried bitterly, and believed in others without reservation. Until the end, I found that tears were useless, so I took it for granted and no longer hoped for anyone.
Although she hasn't experienced it, she has seen it with her own eyes—this is how Yetan grew up.
She used to cry a lot when she was a child, but later she liked to smile more and said nothing while smiling, so no one knew what she was thinking.
Qing Kui didn't speak, Xiao Feng quickly picked almost all the wounds on his body, even on his back, he used Qi as a knife, and cut off everything that needed to be cut. At this time, he completely became a blood man.
Qing Kui was about to stop the bleeding for him, he said, "Go and ask my father to come in."
"Ah?" Qing Kui said, "But your injury is not suitable to be seen by others now."
What an innocent girl. Xiaofeng smiled, and his voice became soft unconsciously: "It's nothing, let's go."
—Of course I want to see them in the most painful and embarrassing time, otherwise how can I let them see my "loyalty" to the demons? People who live in the shadows always have their own rules of survival. For a flawless porcelain person like you, there is no need to look or ask.