Chapter 012: Bandaging

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After all, Zhao Xuan had only just stepped into the Human Rank One Heaven and had only just cultivated for more than a week, although he was now stronger than ordinary people, his strength was limited.

When the fist braked suddenly, he was attacked one after another, and he couldn't avoid it in time.

However, although he was slashed in the leg, the injury was not light, and the bleeding did not stop, but Zhao Xuan was not panicked or afraid of such a scene.

In the memory of the blood slaughter, there are more than tens of thousands of injuries, which one is not the skin and flesh, and the flesh and blood are flowing? This is just a slash, and the flesh is not deep, which is a pediatric thing worse than being bitten by a mosquito.

Not to mention that Zhao Xuan was not a good baby before, he had never done any less fighting, and he had not shed blood.

"What to do, you bleed, what to do, I'll call 120 immediately, you hold on."

Just when Zhao Xuan looked at his calf, Ding Churan opened his mouth with a nervous face, and immediately pounced, half-squatting beside Zhao Xuan, looking at Zhao Xuan's calf with tears, and even more anxiously took out his mobile phone.

"It's okay, a little injury, it's not in the way." Zhao Xuan opened his mouth calmly, although the wound was very painful, he felt that he was breathing continuously with his own [1] [Ben] [Read. In the novel ybdu, under that strange frequency, the speed of bleeding from the wound has slowed down, and even the pain is gradually becoming lighter, which makes him slightly stunned, does this set of exercises still have a healing effect?

"You ......" calm words, but Ding Churan was stupid again, stupidly half-squatting in front of Zhao Xuan, looking up, this person was slashed, and the blood was still so calm? She was so frightened that she almost died of fright just watching from the sidelines, how could he be so bland, as if he was nothing?

"It's really fine, I'll just take a break, the knife doesn't cut deeply." Zhao Xuan chuckled again, and under the continuous breathing, he really felt that the bleeding speed was slowing down and the pain was lighter, but his cultivation frequency was almost interrupted again, because Ding Churan was half-squatting there and looking up, and the neckline that was originally tightly closed seemed to be faintly visible A trace of white and greasy plumpness, Xiao Zhao's heart was shocked.

It is a rare beauty, but unfortunately the other party is too tall, now squatting, Zhao Xuan finally has a chance to look down, looking at Ding Churan's delicate and fair soft cheeks up, fascinated people's hearts trembling, under the pretty face is a slender pink neck, faintly revealing a trace of white greasy from the neckline, the hazy beauty and temptation make Ran dumbfounded, because of the squat, Ding Churan's whole body arched up, and the beautiful buttocks tightly wrapped in the dress bulged back, showing an amazing arc along the show back, drawing a rare round fullness.

Looking at it, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a little protest in his lower body, and he rumbled.

The bulging place was facing Ding Churan's pretty face, only a few centimeters apart, and he was also watching the abnormal movement a few centimeters away, Ding Churan's pretty face was a little sluggish before he suddenly became more stupid, and then turned red in an instant, and lowered his head sharply with a soft sigh.

This guy still has that kind of mind at this time, which is really laughable.

"Don't move, I'll bandage you."

After a while, the crowd scattered all over the house disappeared one after another, and Zhao Xuan was carrying a steel pipe, and one person woke up and drove out.

To be honest, at that moment, he suddenly felt an urge to kill.

He really wants to slaughter all the people in this room and destroy the corpses, because he knows that if he lets them go back, it is likely that the other party will come to him again to retaliate, so it is better to slaughter them all.

This kind of thought was very abrupt, and as soon as it came out, Zhao Xuan was startled, and what made him even more stunned was that after thinking about it seriously, he didn't feel too much wrong in his heart, but felt that even if he was killed, it was nothing, after all, the group of people were going to beat him to death first. …,

But the problem is, the problem is that this is murder.

Although I wasn't a good boy before, I had a lot of fights, and I had a lot of bloodsheds, and I was very ruthless and hard when I fought, but I never thought about killing people before, how can I think it's nothing now?

Thinking about it, Zhao Xuan still smiled bitterly, realizing that this was the consequence of being affected by the memory of the blood massacre, it was not the memory of the blood slaughter and consciousness, but he took the initiative to look through those memories, watching the blood slaughter slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings, without blinking an eye, that guy's thousands of years of memories almost often slaughtered humans and other living beings, it was simply commonplace, and when those memories were recalled, it seemed to be what he had done, as if he had slaughtered so many lives.

So naturally, when he thought about these thoughts again, he felt that it was not a big deal.

But Zhao Xuan couldn't do it, because he knew what kind of place this was, this was not the Yuanwu Continent in the memory of the Blood Massacre, nor was it the star field space that was crisscrossed later, but the earth, a place with laws.

It's okay for him to fight, but if he slaughters one or twenty people? That will definitely become a national felony wanted immediately, and he will be the one who will be tragic at that time.

had the urge to kill and even felt that it was nothing, and after killing, it could smooth out the troubles, but intellectually he knew that he must not kill people, so Zhao Xuan had to drive this group of people away quickly, so as not to think about it in his heart.

It was also a group of people who rolled out with their stomachs, and Zhao Xuan was about to leave when he was stopped by Ding Churan, saying that he was bandaging him.

Zhao Xuan didn't refuse, after all, this is a very good beauty, it looks good to the eyes, the other party wants to take the initiative to bandage himself, and he is happy to enjoy it.

However, when the door was closed again, and Zhao Xuan was also sitting smoothly in the beauty's bedroom, Ding Churan, who was half-squatting in front of the bed, frowned, the knife was cut on the calf, but Zhao Xuan was wearing jeans, the kind with narrow trousers.

Normally, it would be difficult to roll such a trouser tube up to her knees, but now she didn't dare to, after all, she had been slashed there.

With a pale face, Ding Chu paused for a moment, and still said to Zhao Xuan, "Otherwise, you can take off your pants." ”

“……”

Zhao Xuan was also stunned for a moment, but quickly got up and glanced at Ding Churan, but Ding Churan turned his head with a red face, and had no intention of going out, and said the same, anyway, she would help the other party bandage later.

Zhao Xuan's face also flashed a hint of embarrassment, but he still took off his pants neatly, and only gritted his teeth slightly in pain when he took off the wound, because of too much bleeding, his pants were already stuck there.

After a period of breathing and tempering, although the bleeding rate of the wound has slowed down a lot, it is still seeping outward.

Gritting his teeth and taking off his pants, Zhao Xuan was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, and a pair of black briefs between his lower crotch, sitting there steadily, Ding Churan turned his head, squatted in front of Zhao Xuan again, and grabbed a towel to wipe the blood on the side of the wound for him.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan's thoughts ran out again, and his breathing also had a tendency to be uncontrollable.

Ding Churan's soft and seductive body was squatting in front of him at the moment, because it was a squatting posture, the neckline once again vaguely revealed a touch of white greasy, and he vaguely saw a dazzling white greasy and plump, because of squatting, the tight dress was a little naturally reversed, although the two beautiful legs were tightly clamped, but the black silk that had been probing inward between the legs, and a faint white, directly made Zhao Xuan stunned, it turned out that the little girl's stockings were not pantyhose, but stockings.

If you squat, the skirt and stockings are not tightly connected, but a faint touch of white and round legs, or the root of the thighs......

This time, Zhao Xuan was even more unbearable than the last time he watched the little nurse Wang Bei put the urinary catheter for him, although there was no physical touch, but the fault was that Zhao Xuan was sitting opposite Ding Churan, who was squatting.

Unabashedly snooping**, the object is another outstanding woman he has only seen in his life, he wants to remove his head and not look at it, but he has a kind of reluctance under his heart.

The beautiful and moving face is still showing most of the face, because of the previous fright and nervousness, the pretty face is still pale at the moment, and it is covered with drops of sweat, but it shows more and more a sense of pity and weakness, which makes people want to hold her tightly in their arms and care for her.

Looking at it, Zhao Xuan didn't know where to put his eyes, although he knew that he shouldn't look more, but the impulse of youth still made him stare at the almost perfect pretty face, and he didn't stop wandering around the other party's cheeks, neckline and legs.

Looking at Zhao Xuancai, he was stunned again, because he suddenly found that a trace of blush flashed on Ding Churan's face, and even his body was trembling slightly, but the other party did not dodge, but was still gently wiping the blood on his legs for him.