It was a pleasure to be with her, and it was another kind of fulfillment that his family, comrades-in-arms, and friends had given him.

The four eyes met, and the two of them smiled at the same time.

Such a tacit understanding, tacitly.

Looking at each other, the two naturally approached, turned their faces slightly, and kissed each other's lips.

The eyes were still staring at each other's eyes, Leng Xiaoxie had a smile in his eyes, and his commemorative gaze was slightly embarrassed, but he bravely did not avoid it.

Stretching out an arm to hook her waist, Leng Xiaoxiao continued to kiss her unceremoniously.

She was a little clumsy and wanted to respond, but she couldn't get the point, so she simply opened her mouth to give him the initiative, and her arms reached over and held his waist to keep her steady.

The kiss grew wet, and he felt him hug her tightly, and Memorial's arm instinctively reached over, hugging his waist, and the palm of his hand subconsciously caressed his back.

She rubbed the T-shirt up, her fingers falling on his back, holding his skin.

How did she know that he had a wound on his back, and that the palm of her hand was falling on his wound.

Leng Xiaoxie trembled in pain, reached over and grabbed her palm, and let go of her lips.

"What's wrong?!"

Memorial asked, gasping.

"It's fine!" Leng Xiaoye smiled concealedly, "I'm just afraid that if you continue to touch it, I can't control the misfire...... It's too late, go back to sleep! ”

His cheeks burned as if he were on fire, and Remembrance busily withdrew his palms and lowered his head to speak.

"Then I'll go to sleep, good night."

After saying that, she turned around as if she was running away, quickly walked out of his door, and helped him pull the door open, commemorating that she was about to leave, but there was something strange on her palm.

She raised her palm, only to see a mottled red mark on the fingers of her left hand.

She stopped, stretched out her fingers and wiped it, it was some sticky liquid, and she raised her palm to her nose, and immediately smelled a faint sweet smell.

Be...... Blood!

How could there be blood on his back?

Startled, the memorial turned around abruptly and pushed open Leng Xiaoxie's door.

Inside the door, Leng Xiaoxie was carefully taking off the T-shirt attached to his back, and when he heard the door suddenly being pushed open, he was busy hanging his arms.

"Grandma, if you want to see my fruit, just say it, let's not be so scary?"

Memorial strode up to him.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Memorial stretched out his blood-stained palm to him, "How can there be blood on your back." ”

Seeing her blood-stained fingers, Leng Xiaoye raised her eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you just happened to eliminate a mosquito......

"Nonsense!" Memorial looked at him with a frown, "Turn around and I'll take a look." ”

"No need, minor injury."

"Turn around!"

"Don't turn unless...... Kiss me again. ”

Memorial suddenly strode to the left, Leng Xiaoxiao turned to the left, she threw herself to the right, and he also turned to the right, always facing her.

She made a feint and went to the right again, but he was not fooled, he was also to the right, still facing her.

"Don't forget, you're my apprentice, and you still want to win Master?"

Memorial pursed his lips, didn't fight with him anymore, just raised his face, stared into his eyes with a pair of big eyes, and pleaded softly.

"Let me see, what's going on, okay?"

He shrugged and pouted.

"Fleshy!"

"Are you alright...... Dear Master Leng Xiaoxi, let me see ......" Memorial stretched out a finger and made a cute appearance, "I'll just take a look, okay?" ”