40. Chapter 40. A sense of déjà vu

After the two left, Ouyang Luoxun sat on the edge of the couch, quietly looking at Xuanqing's face, but suddenly found that there was a slightly rolled film on the right side of her cheek.

He thought it was something dirty, so he reached out and wanted to remove it for her, but when he uncovered it, he uncovered a thin layer of human skin!

It's a man in a mask!

Ouyang Luoxun couldn't help frowning, and simply took off the mask entirely. Xuanqing's face hidden under the mask was instantly displayed in front of Ouyang Luoxun's eyes.

Ouyang Luoxun only felt that a string in his heart trembled violently, and when he saw Xuanqing's bloodless, pale but beautiful face, the tip of his heart throbbed violently, and the pain made him subconsciously cover his chest. For some reason, he thought it was ...... It's familiar, and it gives him a sense of déjà vu.

But he didn't understand why the palm-sized heart in his chest throbbed the moment he saw her face.

He looked at his heart, which seemed to be jumping wildly, as if he was cheering something.

When Dark Night and Yin Mo left in, they saw Ouyang Luoxun's confused expression, the two put the things in their hands aside, and leaned over, and when they saw Xuanqing who had changed his face on the couch, he exclaimed: "Huh? The fire phoenix turned out to be a beautiful Jiao'e~! ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them saw the person in Ouyang Luoxun's hand wearing a mask, and they both immediately understood.

Dark Night was a look of pity: "It's a pity, why didn't I drug her?!" ”

Ouyang Luoxun swept towards the dark night with a slap of the eye knife, took a clean cloth and soaked it in warm water, and gave the order to evict the guests: "You can go." ”

Hearing this, his eyes widened, and he was not afraid of Ouyang Luoxun's eye knife just now, and howled: "This is my room, it's time for you to go back to the inn, go back quickly, I'll give her medicine." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves again, and was about to snatch the wet cloth from Ouyang Luoxun's hand.

Ouyang Luoxun swept over with another eye knife, Yin Moli directly grabbed the back collar of the dark night, dragged it out of the door, and said while dragging: "Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things...... Let's go and wait in my room. ”

After the two left, Ouyang Luoxun wrung out the wet cloth and sat down on the edge of the couch again, ready to take off his clothes and wipe his body for Xuanqing, but suddenly he didn't know how to start......

He looked at the tattered clothes with confusion, and deeply understood that imagination is one thing, but what he really wants to do is another......

But when he saw the two holes in Xuanqing's shoulder blades that penetrated his surname, his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable......

After settling down, he reached out to untie the belt on Xuanqing's waist, and removed the tattered, blood-stained red dress from under Xuanqing's body.

What appeared in front of me was not the beautiful, fair-skinned, and delicate skin of an ordinary woman. It's red and swollen skin covered in bruises and bloodstains everywhere! None of Xuanqing's whole body is intact, all of them are densely packed with nail holes, and the two holes in the shoulder blades that are pierced by the pipa hook are particularly conspicuous.

In addition to this, there are many old scars left before, intertwined with new ones, all over her originally fair and beautiful body.

Ouyang Luoxun stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scars she had left in the past. I only felt my eyes tingling, and I unconsciously whispered, "Is this how he did to you?" Knowing that you will get hurt...... Knowing that you may be killed and abused at any time, do you want to push you into this bloody road from which you will never recover? Xi'er ......"