Chapter 58: I'm not responsible for falling to death

Seeing that Chen Changan didn't answer, Moses's face was covered with a layer of ice, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”

"Happy, why not! Thank you, Dean Mo! But wait a minute. Chen Changan said busily.

He woke up Feng'er, asked for a tear from her, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, pointed to Moses's tightly wrapped right arm, and said, "Dean Mo, is your arm still not good?"

Speaking of the wound, Moses frowned, isn't it good, now the trend of spreading is even worse, the wound has begun to suppurate, in order to cover up this smell, she deliberately used a strong incense on her body.

Chen Changan opened his palm, "Dean Mo, this thing can cure your injuries and has special effects." ”

Moses untied the strip of cloth in disbelief, revealing a little wound, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, dipped it in a little, and applied it to the wound, and a cool breath came, and the purulent wound instantly scabbed, and fell off after a while, revealing the delicate pink skin.

Moses tore off his sleeves, and an earthworm-like wound lay on his snow-white lotus root, which was constantly oozing pus.

Moses connected his fingers and dipped them in tears and quickly smeared them.

Finally, he stretched out his arm in front of Chen Changan, "Hurry up!"

Chen Changan was stunned, "What are you doing!"

Moses blushed and whispered like a mosquito, "Don't... Don't waste it. ”

Chen Changan understood, turned his right hand over slightly, and gently pressed the tears in his palm against her wound.

As soon as Chen Changan's palm touched her skin, both of them trembled like an electric shock.

Moses' eyes widened, staring at Chen Chang'an, and a huge wave set off in his heart: How could it be! How could it be him!

As soon as Chen Changan came into contact with her, a gas suddenly gushed out of the sea of consciousness, followed the Shaoyang Sutra in his hand, entered the palm of his hand, and rushed into Moses's body.

Chen Changan contacted Lao Jiu with his thoughts, "Lao Jiu, what the hell are you doing! Heal your wounds, don't make trouble!"

Lao Jiu was busy refining those sawdust, how could he have the kung fu to take care of Chen Changan, and muttered to himself: Inexplicable!

By refining these wood chips, Lao Jiu found that the silk gold contained in this wood had a miraculous effect on that person, so he worked harder.

Chen Changan thought that Lao Jiu was doing something again, and seeing that he didn't answer, he pressed his entire palm on Moses's arm and rubbed it gently.

Ma Xini was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, her ears were hot, she was embarrassed to look up, she only looked down at her toes, and muttered in her heart: This is not my arm! It can't be him! This is not my arm, it can't be him!

Chen Changan massaged for a while, and although the feeling was wonderful, he reluctantly withdrew his arm.

After stopping for a long time, seeing that Moses still didn't move, he couldn't help but remind: "Dean Mo, it's over." Look, how about it? It works wonders, right?"

Moses came back to his senses and looked up at his arm, where the "earthworm" was gone, replaced by a touch of pink skin and a hint of itching.

"Thank you!" Moses thanked him again as if he was a mosquito, summoned the flying sword from the center of his eyebrows, hovered it at the waist, gently pulled Chen Changan, and jumped on the flying sword.

"Quack, and I'll come!" Jin Toad flicked his three legs and jumped into Chen Changan's arms.

Moses pursed his mouth, but could not say anything, picked up his sword, and flew up to the treetops.

"Ah Long Thief!" (Let's go)" Chen Changan shouted, directing the white leader to wait in front to lead the way.

As soon as he got on the flying sword, Jin Toad began to be dishonest, squirming back and forth in Chen Changan's arms like a maggot.

Mosei's flying sword was only more than two feet, five inches shorter than Miaoyu's, and Mosei's was taller than Miaoyu's, and the two of them stood on it a little squeezed.

Moses Ni held Chen Chang'an's back collar in one hand, pinched the sword trick in the other, tilted his head and looked ahead, and could only see a small half of the sky, Chen Changan was taller than her, and happened to block the view.

Moses fell back to the ground, swapped with Chen Changan, and asked him to stand behind. In this way, he couldn't hold Chen Changan, so he had to put the wide skirt sleeves in his hand, hold Chen Changan's right hand, and said, "Hold on, I fell and died, I'm not responsible." ”

Chen Changan closed his eyes, listening to the whirring wind in his ears, his little heart jumped to his throat, and he hurriedly clenched his hands tighter at the moment.

Moses's neck was red, this dead man, what are you doing so tightly! His heart fluttered, his sword was unstable, and the flying sword swooped to the ground.

Chen Chang'an in the Xuanyang Continent had a fear of heights and didn't even dare to sit on a plane.

After coming to the Xuanyue Continent, although the original owner of this body did not, Chen Changan came with a memory, after all, there was a shadow, and when he saw the flying sword stalling and falling, he screamed, who cares if any other man or woman is kissed or not, his left arm stretched out, and hugged Moses's waist tightly.

Fortunately, high enough above the ground that Moses quickly controlled the flying sword and continued to fly smoothly forward.

Chen Changan didn't care about this, just hugged her waist tightly, and his chest was close to her back.

Moses was ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to be distracted, so he had to treat him as if he didn't exist, urged the flying sword, and chased after the white boss and others.

Chen Changan is actually more nervous than her, fear of heights is one thing, and more importantly, both are orphans, how can he have such a close contact with a woman. Especially when you look at a beautiful girl, you will blush and your heart beat for a long time.

His muscles tensed, and his arms around Moses' waist were circled in a semi-circle, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he put them on her, lest she overreact and throw himself down.

Don't hold it tight, in case you fall down again. His left hand was stretched out and clenched.

In the corner of his eye, he saw that his hand was not honest, and he became more and more nervous.

Lao Jiu, who knew the sea, was there again: "Xiao Anzi, there is a problem with this stinky girl, there is definitely a problem! Jiu Ye, I have read countless women, such a clear and jade, cold woman, but I don't dislike you holding her, I'm afraid the plan is not shallow! Xiao Anzi, you are a person with a marriage contract, you have to hold on!"

Chen Changan hated him so much, but he couldn't do anything about him, and now he really didn't have the energy to fight a lawsuit with him, so he had to let him mumble.

The golden toad was already lying on Chen Changan's chest, and Chen and Mo were too close to each other, making it extremely uncomfortable. Its two front paws pressed hard against Moses' back, and it was with great difficulty that they could hold them apart.

Without waiting to take a few breaths, Chen Changan unconsciously got closer and closer to Moses.

Jin Toad was angry in his heart, grabbed Chen Changan's clothes with his two paws, and slowly crawled towards his shoulder.

The more Moses wanted to treat Chen Changan as if he didn't exist, the tingling sensation on his back became more and more obvious, what is this bad guy doing, he is not afraid of falling and falling to his death!

"Don't move!" Chen Changan closed his eyes and thought to Xiao Jindao.

Don't move, try this splint in the middle! Xiao Jin's two front paws pulled harder.

Moses finally couldn't take it anymore, and he spotted a glade, and swooped down.

Three feet off the ground, the flying sword stopped steadily, and Moses was standing straight, but Chen Changan couldn't do it, how could he control his body.

The huge inertia pushed his whole body towards Mosei, and the two fell from the flying sword, and Chen Changan lay firmly on Mosesyi.

PS: Well, mosquito legs, add a more chapter as a sign of respect!