The crow is the national bird of Japan, and you can see it wherever you go, but suddenly a large group of crows fly into the sky. Although the soaring figure has a graceful meaning under the huge and bright moon, it is really impressive. be surprised.
Looking up at the flock of fluttering birds, Saburo swallowed his saliva, and slowly turned his neck timidly to look at him with his hands resting on the back of his head, leaning against the wooden pillar and stepping on the wooden railing. Yan San, who was leaning against the wooden railing leisurely and comfortably, took a look and then turned back quickly, and then took a look again, after three times, when Yan San raised a ray of light from his eyes, he turned back quickly, unable to bear it. He kept asking Sum, "Well, if you don't go and take a look, that sister will be fine, right? I think the man was seriously injured, and he looked like that. It's pitch black, don't let anything happen..."
The following words were interrupted when he saw that Ye Shiyi had jumped up like a big bird, and the white figure flew away in the night sky more brightly and less agilely than the bird.
Uh... ok... I'd better practice obediently...
Sanlang lowered his head, squatting in a more beautiful posture, but subconsciously, he still glanced at Yan San.
It's really strange, isn't the master very, very nervous and caring about my sister? From the time we met when we came to this hotel, including when we were eating, he always held her in his arms and never let go. Even if she wanted to walk around by herself, she basically let the strength of her body half depend on him, as if she was the only one in his eyes. He's just a person, he doesn't care about anything else.
To actually let that man with such terrible burns go out alone with her, even though he is indeed a rascal and a pest...
But he can completely ignore himself who is rolling around...
Or, in fact, the master still cares about himself? Is it just because of some coy psychology that you don't want to admit it
He raised his eyes and glanced at Saburo coldly, pouring out his instantly burning enthusiasm with a basin of ice water, Yan San closed his eyes again, restrained all his thoughts, and only felt all the breath of this mountain forest carefully , including what happened in the mountain forest not far away.
There are still more than ten meters away from the forest, the voice from the forest has turned into a low hum, he is very familiar with the lingering sound after hovering at the height of extreme pleasure, Ye Shiyi suddenly stopped in his tracks , leaning his body against the thick tree trunk, a bit of bitterness appeared from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.
"Eleventh..." The voice from the forest was very soft, but it made Ye Shishi startled slightly, all the thoughts in his heart dissipated, and with a touch of his foot, he rushed in.
Seeing Ye Shiyi appearing beside him, handing over Ling Qingyu who was limp in his arms and panting, Lu Yao stood up while supporting the stone. He frowned slightly.
"I'll send you back first, and I'll clean it later." Holding Ling Qingyu in his arms, looking at the bloody flesh on Lu Yao's back, Ye Shiyi's voice had a hint of schadenfreude, causing Lu Yao to raise his eyebrows slightly. He glanced.
Concentrating on his expression, Ye Shiyi put on a very formal face and said: "If this is not cleaned, people will still think that there is a murder here."
"That's right, then I'll trouble you." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, Lu Yao picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, and said, "Why don't I take Qingyu back."
Ye Shiyi swayed back immediately, and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, you'd better put on your clothes first and go back to get the medicine." This way, he is not afraid of scaring people to death.
Saburo Fujiwara was terribly frightened...
Although his father is the second-in-command of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and their family is a wealthy family, he also had the experience of being kidnapped and assassinated, and he also witnessed a fierce gun battle and injuries everywhere in the morning, but No matter if it's a fight or a gun battle, no one would have a bloody mess on his back, and just looking at it makes people feel terrified. He's actually okay, walking like a stroll in the garden, not to mention, his face is still satisfied and happy, as if immersed in honey. Candy even has a sweet expression in his eyes
What surprised him even more was that whether it was Sum or Yan San, they seemed to have gotten used to it, and when he climbed down on the tatami, he took salt water... salt water! Cleaned his wound, and picked up the minced meat directly, some of which were even connected with the good meat. After pulling it out, he, who was just watching from the side, trembled.
But the man didn't cry out in pain at all, as if it wasn't his wound that was washed and his flesh pulled out, and he looked sideways at the elder sister with a mean smile on his face, when the elder sister couldn't bear to turn her head, He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said in that thick and sexy voice that it's okay not to pay attention to it...
By the way, isn't eldest sister my master's woman
After Ye Shiyi sent the man back, he rushed out again. Yan San knew without asking that he was going to deal with the scene. Looking at Lu Yao's injury and thinking about the movement he felt, one can imagine how bloody the scene was. ocean…
Yan San poured a large bottle of salt water on it, watched him bite his lower lip violently, his body twitched violently, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
After treating his wound, Yan San stood up and hugged Ling Qingyu, and said to Sum: "You give him medicine, and let him sleep peacefully after he is well."
The wound is like this, so don't think about soaking in hot springs anymore.
But Ling Qingyu wanted to soak more, and the reason why she came here was also because the water quality of the hot spring here was very good for her injured leg.
It's much better, I'm afraid it will relapse after being tortured like this...
"Yan San..." Holding Yan San's neck with some guilt, Ling Qingyu called softly. Going out with Lu Yao, she really didn't have this idea... It's really a beast that she can still hit such a heavy hand against such a seriously wounded person (although Lu Yao blocked it, she still saw the sea of blood) Why not!
Yan San thinks it's right to be angry...
"I'm just worried about your legs..." With a light sigh, Yan San kissed her on the forehead and said softly.
I control Lu Yao to die!
Uh... Ling Qingyu sneered twice, and he didn't dare to say that his legs are actually fine, but maybe the guy riding Lu Yao is too long and thick, and his stomach feels a little uncomfortable...
Going from the back courtyard where they are to the master bedroom with the indoor hot spring, you have to pass the courtyard behind the front desk. As soon as Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu and stepped into the courtyard, he saw the waiter hurrying over from the front, and bowed to them when he saw them: "Miss Ling, some friends who said it was your friend came to check in."
friend? Ling Qingyu looked at Yan San in a daze, seeing Yan San shaking his head with a sullen face, he was also confused for a while.
Yang Zhao and the others called at night to say that it would be two days late, and so did Hua Dong, and no outsiders knew they were here, friend
Yan San signaled the waiter to lead the way, and hugged Ling Qingyu with one arm, with one hand already on the dagger at his waist.