Therefore, at this moment, he is wearing a thin middle coat.
With a swipe of his hand, Su Luo ripped open Nangong Liuyun's snow-white tunic, revealing the delicate skin on his chest.
At this moment, on the snow-white skin, there are traces of blood infiltrated...
Su Luo was heartbroken!
Nangong Liuyun saw that Su Luo's red eyes were wet, and he hurriedly laughed softly: "I was greedy, I used the wind blade to cultivate the wind element, and this was the injury..."
"Does it hurt?" Su Luo almost choked with distress, and touched the bloody wound with her white jade fingers.
Nangong Liuyun only felt a clear stream emerging from the bottom of his heart, and his heart was unprecedentedly comfortable, obviously it didn't hurt, but the next moment, Second Young Master Nangong took a deep breath: "It hurts."
Su Luo glared at Nangong Liuyun: "You still want to come together if it hurts?!"
Nangong Liuyun was stared at by her, and suddenly looked at her weakly and aggrieved: "Isn't this for cultivation? Besides, when I was injured when I was a child, my mother helped me blow the wound, and it immediately stopped hurting... "
Is that right? Su Luo was very suspicious.
According to Xiao Nangong Liuyun's stinky fart appearance and his habit of deep cleanliness, would he let people approach him when he was a child
Seeing the suspicious look on Su Luo's face, Nangong Liuyun's stunning face suddenly became a little anxious: "Really! Could it be that I lied to you? Oh, I don't know how my mother is now..."
Speaking of Madam Nangong, Su Luo felt more and more distressed for Nangong Liuyun.
Mrs. Nangong's life or death is uncertain, but Nangong Liuyun is always concerned and worried, right
Su Luo said, "I'll give you the medicine."
"No." Second Young Master Nangong faced Su Luo with a rare willfulness: "Just blow it on."
Su Luo stared: "I'm not an immortal, just blow my breath? Don't make trouble, take medicine well."
"Humph!" Nangong Ershao was unhappy, and while sitting up, he put on his own clothes, and while wearing him, he made a hissing sound, obviously affecting the wound.
Su Luo looked at the body in front of him.
Bullying Sai Xue's skin is whiter and more delicate than the girl's house, but the dense wind blades... Those who see it feel sour.
Su Luo knew that Nangong Liuyun was deliberately pranking with her... Such a temperament like a child was rarely seen, and it was only in front of her that he did this.
Su Luo smiled bitterly, took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"Lie down."
Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed for a while, but he still gave Su Luo a pissed-off look: "Why?"
"What are you talking about? Lie down quickly." Su Luo pushed Nangong Liuyun.
"But you asked me to lie down, not for me to lie down myself." Nangong Liuyun got a bargain and behaved well, but he was justified.
Su Luo was speechless, she nodded: "Yes, yes, it was the servant who asked Second Young Master Nangong to lie down, are you satisfied now?"
"Since you told me to lie down and don't take good care of this young master, this young master will not let you go." Nangong Liuyun's dark as ink eyes stared at Su Luo like a fire, and the eyes were full of interest, meaning far-reaching.
Su Luo: "..."
"Come on." Second Young Master Nangong lay down automatically, those extremely beautiful black eyes staring at Su Luo, eyes brighter and deeper than the stars in the middle of the night.
I don't know when, the air around him seems to have a hint of ambiguity, and the warm and windy Su Luo's cheeks are slightly red.
Su Luo took a deep breath and expelled the charm from his mind.
Nangong Liuyun put his hands behind his head,