Fu Su's beautiful face was hazy in front of her eyes, turning into a very heavy and heavy superimposed shadow.

Lin Weixu curled up his fingers, and had to use all his strength to grasp the blood-stained rattan whip in his hand, and his lips that he had pressed hard were thin white, slightly opened, and the icy sound was like a cracked ice gap, and his voice became low and hoarse: "Fusu, come here." ”

The spread of the poisonous arrow made Lin Weixu have no time to care about why Fu Su appeared here at this time, and he also had no time to care about the corpse under the tree.

The change in her voice was especially noticeable, causing Fu Su to stand up all at once.

The tip of Fu Su's nose shrugged slightly, and he smelled the sweet smell of blood from Lin Weixu's body.

The aura of such fatal temptation faintly made his teeth try to break through the flesh between his lips and rush up.

But Fu Su restrained him, he walked up to Lin Weixu, raised his head slightly, and his eyes occupied Lin Weixu sharply.

The gaze shifted from her blood-stained, bony hand gripping the reins to her unusually undulating ribcage.

"Take off your clothes." Lin Weixu lay half of his body on the horse's back, and commanded in a cold and dumb voice.

Hearing this, Fu Su's expression changed slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he still pursed his lips vigorously and said, "My lord is injured......

Lin Weixu's breath gradually became heavier, and he didn't have time to explain too much to this misunderstood little merman, so he had to grit his teeth and almost squeeze out cold words from between his lips: "I'll let you, take off your clothes to me." ”

Fu Su was stunned, and finally nodded, and took off the coat on his body neatly.

Staring at her pale and cold appearance, without Lin Weixu's permission, he raised his legs and stepped on the metal pedals, and jumped to sit behind Lin Weixu.

At a glance, Fu Su saw the wound on Lin Weixu's back from an arrow.

Very neat and sharp wound shape.

The blood was still leaking down.

Each drop of blood formed a thin strip and flowed down Lin Weixu's beautiful back line.

Fusu's first reaction was not whether Lin Weixu was in pain or not, but ......

Someone covets his stuff.

Someone ruined his things.

The glow of no temperature crept under his eyes, and he was about to break through the ground.

It wasn't until Lin Weixu moved sideways that Su Fang forced himself to retract his gaze.

When he draped his robe over Lin Weixu's body, there was a strong sense of satisfaction surrounding Fu Su's body.

Fu Su held Lin Weixu's shoulder blade with one hand, slowly leaned her towards his chest, and the other hand stretched over her thin waist and took the reins from her hand, and a low and clean young voice sounded in Lin Weixu's ears: "My lord, are you going down the mountain?" ”

"It's not...... Go to the lodge. Lin Weixu couldn't find a good support point, and he suffered in every way, so he had to pinch his slender arm fiercely, his fingertips were fierce, almost like a lion's claws, trying to pierce his clothes and pierce his skin and flesh.

And from beginning to end, Su didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and let her pinch herself.

According to Lin Weixu's instructions, Fu Su stopped from the backyard of the Water Villa, and when he was about to dismount, Fu Su lowered his head and saw Lin Weixu's face pale, with his head lowered against his shoulder and neck, and his breathing was also very slow.

Fu Su's gaze was glued to her pale lips, and she stared quietly for a long time, and called softly, "My lord, it's here." ”

Lin Weixu's senses became weak, she half-closed her eyelids, and listened to Fu Su's voice very unrealistically, beautiful but empty.

Only the cold body temperature of Fu Su, which was different from ordinary people, stuck to her, allowing her to regain a little consciousness.

Lin Weixu didn't have much strength to support himself, and his speech was gradually lowered into an angry voice, "Help me down." ”

Fu Su stared at her slowly undulating neckline, silently pushing against the sockets of her teeth.

The tooth itched again.

Fu Su said "yes", and helped Lin Weixu to get off the horse.

Lin Weixu was very tolerant, and after entering the villa, he asked the people in the villa for the key to the room, and Fu Su took the key and helped Lin Weixu back to the room all the way.

Fu Su helped Lin Weixu into the bed in the inner room, folded it out again, unhurriedly closed the latch, closed the door, and then went back and forth.

Lin Weixu fell on the edge of the couch, his robe was draped on his body, because his back was up, staining the originally white robe with a little blood.

Her long frame was slightly bent, and half of her legs hung from the edge of the bed.

The hem of the garment hung down to the side, revealing a slender snow-white ankle.

The protruding ankle bones are beautiful.

"Call Xu Bai over......"

This was the last sentence that Lin Weixu gave to Fu Su before closing his eyes.

Fu Su was elegantly half-squatting on the edge of the bed, her long legs slightly bent, and she responded to the "good" casually, but her hands held her ankles.

Fu Su lowered her head slightly, her thumb against her curved ankle bone, her palm crossed her ankle and held it in a completely occupied position, gently removing her black boots, shoes and socks.

Then, put her white feet back on the bed.

Fu Su's face lifted slightly, and he looked at the person lying on the bed slowly.

If you say that Lin Weixu in the past was like a lazy and gorgeous lion, and endowed with strong aggression......

Then, at this moment, Lin Weixu, who buried his side face under the sleeping pillow, and even his fingers curled up in a ball, exposing all his weaknesses in front of people, was like an injured lion cub, afraid of being discovered, so he urgently needed to return to the safe shell area to heal.

Fu Su squatted on the side of the bed, looking at Lin Weixu who was becoming more and more painful in the poisonous hair.

Watch her be devastated by the poison a little bit.

Fu Su didn't think about whether Lin Weixu was in pain or uncomfortable, but was very focused on thinking about whether his things would be broken.

Thinking about it, his light blue eyes were tinged with a faint danger.

Fu Su got up with a cold face and sat down beside her.

looked at Lin Weixu's bloodstained back with no emotion, and when she reached out to remove the robe she was draped on, she suddenly lost her attention, pulling on the muscles near the wound, Lin Weixu's breathing trembled for a moment, and he bit his lip harder.

Seeing this, Fu Su paused, slowed his movements, and tore off his robe.

Slender fingers gently tugged at the placket of her dress, and wanted to continue to pull it down.

On the ground, the cold fingers were fiercely pinched by Lin Weixu's sweaty hand, and they worked very hard.

"What are you doing......

In the state of extremely shallow consciousness, Lin Weixu suppressed his hoarse voice and opened his mouth.

Fu Su gently shrugged her nose, sniffed the good smell of blood on her body, and replied softly and obediently: "Help the adult treat the wound." ”

Lin Weixu was still pinching the back of his hand, her fingertips were ruthless, and she easily drew a few finger marks on the back of Su Su's white hand.

Fu Su waited for a while, and saw that she was silent, so he connived at her and continued to pinch.

He stretched out his other hand, his fingers slightly curled, the back of his fingers against her neck, and his fingertips grabbed her collar and pulled it down.

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