Chapter 760: Planted in Her Hands
Burning and hot burned from his secluded pupils of blood, and a thirst rose in his throat.
He knew that he was not really thirsty, but that he wanted her too much. She was so beautiful that he wanted to ask her hard just for the thought of it.
She was blushing at the sight of his fiery gaze, and she didn't dare to make a move with her eyes down. Obviously, he had no body temperature, and his body was as cold as a corpse, but she always felt that his eyes were so hot that they were about to burn.
His eyes touched the bruises all over her body, which was the result of his lack of moderation, his blood pupils were full of pity, and he gently put her into the bath tub, the warm water just overflowed to her bones, and he reached out and pressed her shoulders lightly, helping her to pinch and press.
The moderate intensity of the massage made her close her eyes comfortably and soak in the warm water, which was really relaxing.
He stood outside the large bathtub, condescending, just in time to see the infinitely beautiful scenery on her chest, an urge to have a nosebleed. I don't think he is like a cruel demon who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but in front of her, he is more like a fledgling astringent guy - too out of his control.
Try to keep his mind in his mind and don't think about it too much, otherwise, he is really afraid and can't help it.
He took a bath for her, washed her satin-like hair, dried her with a towel, and wiped her hair half-dry.
He began to help her with medication. The ointment applied to the marks on her skin.
She closed her eyes and asked, "Where did you get the medicine?" ”
"Prepared in advance."
She wanted to roll her eyes when she closed her eyes, and she didn't have the strength to dare to love this guy who had already made up her mind to make her chuang.
That's it, he did a good job in the aftermath, feeding her water and eating, and waiting for her to bathe. He was served by the head of the first religion in the world, His Royal Highness the Honorable Martyr. That's still very blessed.
His big palm was a little rough, and the ointment touched her skin, making her feel a little rough sensual.
He took another set of clothes from the cupboard, and he carefully helped her change them.
He walked towards the tub.
She opened one of her eyes and saw that he was naked, naked and thin, and his muscles were very strong.
He was tall, and looked long when he was clothed, but he was not thin, but an iron sturdy and well-proportioned one.
His skin was too white, the kind of stiff white that was whiter than a corpse, an abnormally white.
Stiff white skin, blood-colored pupils.
And that lifeless half-mask of darkiron.
At first glance, it is indeed terrifying.
With the cold water she had used, he was taking a bath.
And in her direction.
She felt as if he wanted to look at her a little more even in the shower.
A feeling of being loved by him spread deep in his heart.
She couldn't help but wonder, how much did he love her?
"Little girl, dare to peek?" There was a slight hoarseness in his voice.
She simply opened her eyes, "How can you peek, just look at it openly." ”
He tore away the laugh marks, and the laugh marks were wickedly charming, "Do you like this king?" ”
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
A slight gloom flashed across his face. I really want to cut out her heart to see if there is him? I was so reluctant to take her in my mouth that I was afraid of melting. He had a feeling that he was afraid that he would be planted in her hands in this life.
However, he could not hide the joy on his face. I think it feels so good to be planted in her hands.
After he washed his hair and bathed, he changed into a clean shirt on the corner shelf. It was brought by the other when the next person brought the water to the bath bucket.