As soon as she tore off the other party's clothes, the wound appeared in front of her eyes.

A broken sword was inserted into the wound, and it was opened according to the degree of the blade, only three millimeters away from the heart.

This beautiful man is really fateful, forget it, she will be kind enough to save him. The small, boneless hand ran across his right chest and touched it fiercely.

caused the other party to tremble, and his clear eyes were stained with bloodthirsty murderous aura, "Let go of your hand." ”

"What, it's just to help you bandage your wounds, are you so fierce?" She leaned down and blew in his ear. His fair face flushed.

She was just checking the wound, and he didn't have to be so sensitive. Smiling, he looked at his figure with a grimace.

Slender and straight, slender hands began to untie his clothes, peeling off one by one.

The other party's eyes were fierce and wanted to kill people, staring directly at the woman who was haunting him, and said through gritted teeth, "If you dare, I will abolish your hand one day." ”

In her eyes, only the thinnest clothes were left, "Don't worry, you have a problem with your eyes now, you can't see Miss Ben at all, what is Miss Ben afraid of." She smirked.

What to pretend, a man, pretending to be like a chaste martyr.

kept talking, but his hands didn't stop for a moment, and soon, all his upper body appeared in front of her.

The phoenix's eyes closed slightly, and his body was as cold as death, without temperature and feeling. He is like the meat of a board, slaughtered at will, but he can't move his whole body, and the only thing that can move is his useless mouth.

"That's how good it is." She smiled brightly, such a good-looking beautiful man, dead, wouldn't it be a waste of resources.

Her eyes revolved unscrupulously over his fair body, and she counted them, large and small, deep and shallow, a total of eight wounds. The most serious was the wound on his right chest, which almost killed him.

These six emperor uncles died too strongly, and it wasn't because of his strong martial arts, I am afraid that he would have died several times a long time ago. With such a serious injury, he can barely support it.

She took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve, this is an invincible healing medicine that she has spent a long time developing, and it has a good effect on all wounds, so that the wound can stop bleeding in a short time. Pour some in the palm of your hand.

The hand caress his wound without care, thin and shallow, vertical and horizontal. The man below him shuddered visibly, followed by a low moan.

Uh, what's going on? How does this feel like the other party is a virgin? So sensitive, could it be ......

A bad light slipped through his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the other party's face.

The man's eyes dodged, but his body couldn't move, he was still pressed under him, his clear eyes were bloodshot at this time, with a trace of flames, so he didn't distinguish between them, a fair and handsome face was already red and red, and sweat slipped down from his smooth forehead.

Silver strands of hair are draped messily over the chest, and delicate collarbones loom between the strands.

She only felt a thirst in her throat, and she almost couldn't control it and fell into it. Such a stunner, I can't wait to pounce on it.

However, the other party seems to be injured, and the top priority is to save people first, rather than appreciating beauty.

Bandage the other non-fatal wounds first, and seal the opponent's acupuncture points by the way, so as not to bleed too much and die.

Then, she reached for his belt, "What are you going to do?" The eyes with lust were suddenly clear, with unyielding grief and indignation.