Chapter 133: Because the wound on the back is too deep
I don't know how long the road has been rolling, Tong Ran only felt that the bones in her body were falling apart, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, she had been tightly held in her arms by Mo Nanjue, and she was not injured much.
Suddenly, his body stabilized, and he stopped on the bottom flat ground.
"You're fine, are you?"
"How are you?"
The two spoke at the same time, Mo Nanjue propped himself up, Tong Ran saw that his eyebrows were furrowed, and fine sweat was dripping on his forehead, so he hurriedly reached out and touched the side of his face, "Is the wound painful?"
"It's fine. ”
"I don't believe it, don't lie to me. ”
As he spoke, Tong Ran reached out to support his back, and wanted to get up.
Mo Nanjue snorted in vain, just now he wrapped the vines, and had already chosen an excellent location to whereabout, but he saw a large raised stone under her tumbling, so he let go in advance.
Naturally, the whole person fell on the stone in her place.
The fall seemed to hit the wound on the bandaged back.
Needless to say, the piercing pain told him that the wound had not only cracked open, but had also added something.
"What's wrong?!" Tong Ran was startled, and he already felt the slippery and warm liquid on his palm.
She didn't have to look at it to know that it was blood.
He's still ...... Hurt.
For her sake, he was injured again.
But for what, he had to jump off?
Don't think about it so much, Tong Ran hurriedly pushed his shoulder, "You get up quickly!
Mo Nanjue shook his head, trying to try whether he could still move, but Tong Ran thought that his position was uncomfortable, so he turned sideways.
A sensation like electricity rushed into his mind from the palm of his hand, Mo Nanjue lowered his dark eyes, the small face of the woman under him was ruddy, her lips were slightly open, and the long chiffon shirt that had not yet dried was attached to her fair skin, outlining exquisite curves.
At this look, he couldn't stand it at all.
The man's gaze ...... It's already hurt like this, he can't have any other ideas, right?
Tong Ran avoided his gaze and moved his body, "Let me get up and look at the ...... behind you"
Before the words fell, his chin was grabbed fiercely, and the man's unique breath rushed into his nose, surrounded from all sides by a cold and hot breath, Tong Ran's eyes widened, and he tried hard to break free, "Monan Jue, your wound! Be careful......
Did he think that it was a toy gun that had just been shot in his back?!!
Can't he pick an occasion?!
Now that it's all like this, doesn't he know that he is seriously injured?!
"What's wrong with my wound?" the man curled his lips, "Didn't you bandage it yourself?"
"That's why I'm worried about ......"
"Not sure about yourself?"
"You're too badly wounded......" She reached out to stroke his wound, and sure enough, it was bleeding again.
She knew that he must have fallen hard......
"Don't move, if you move again, you'll bleed to death. ”
"It's you who keeps moving!" Tong Ran hurriedly turned her head, but the man pinched her hand domineeringly, her heart was horizontal, her teeth closed to the top of the body, and she bit hard in his tiger's mouth!
"Hmm-" Mo Nanjue raised his head in pain, and then withdrew her hand, "Tong Ran, you actually bit me?"
"I don't bite you, are we here...... Do it?!"
He can just ignore it when he's in heat, but she doesn't want to do it in this kind of place!
The main thing is that she doesn't want to watch him lose too much blood because the wound on his back is too deep, and then he dies like this.
If that's the case, say what you want......