Water?

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Lanran, who was lying on his side with a little headache, exhaling like an orchid, and coaxed him in a good voice, "Lie down obediently, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Don't worry, this king is so cold."

"Lie down, I'll go find some herbs."

"This king does not eat grass. Don't worry, can you use your soft body to warm the cold body of this king? ”

Feng Wuwu's head is full of black lines, Jun Lan is really shameless!

He knew that she was a woman, and he was embarrassed to make such an unreasonable request.

"Jun Lanran, take back your salty pig's trotters. If the wound breaks again, I promise that I will hang you up and beat you until you doubt your life. Feng Wuwu bared his teeth and threatened him.

Jun Lan dyed her lips and teeth with a smile, and became more and more infatuated with the wild Feng Wuwu.

Heaven is good to him, and when he awakens his consciousness, he can see the person he wants to see the most.

"Don't worry, this king's wound hurts. Can you rub it for the king? ”

"Where does it hurt?"

Jun Lan pointed to his crotch, with a faint smile on his face, "Here." ”

"It hurts?"

"Hmm."

Feng Wuwu thought that Jun Lan was deliberately playing tricks on her, and said coldly, "Just endure the pain." I can't bear it, so I'll cut it for you. ”

Jun Lan Ran withdrew his hand again and again, sat up with considerable difficulty, and gently stroked the wounds on his body, "Baili Heze, this idiot, has made this king's body so embarrassed. ”

He rubbed the affected area lightly, and there were words in his mouth, "Ah Ran, does the chest pain hurt?" Obediently recuperate from his injuries, and he will be well soon. ”

"Ah Ran, does your leg hurt? Carefree has bandaged your wounds, remember to thank them. ”

"Ah Ran, are you going to become a eunuch? Hehe, anyway, this thing grows on you, and you haven't used it. If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, and it doesn't matter. ”

………

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Lanran, who was spitting out beads, and kindly reminded, "You share a body with him." If he becomes a eunuch, how can you be alone? ”

When Jun Lan Ran heard this, her wet eyes stared at Feng Wuwu directly, and she sighed, "Wu Wu, why does this king think that you are in love with Mo Dye?" It's only been a few days, and it's been like this. ”

"Nonsense!"

Feng Wuwu flatly denied it, and hurriedly defended, "He saved the master, and the master must heal his injuries." ”

"Ink Dye saved you, so you're going to make a promise?" Jun Lanran asked rhetorically.

"Of course not."

"It's a pity that Mo Dye still doesn't know that you are a pretty girl like a flower."

Jun Lan Ran said this, and suddenly the words changed, and his dark eyes moved up and down Feng Wuwu's body, "If you plan to make a promise with your body, this king can dye the ink on behalf of ......"

"Jun Indiran, don't go too far!"

Feng Wuwu interrupted him hurriedly, and then reached out to probe his forehead temperature again, "If you continue to burn like this, sooner or later your brain will be burned out." ”

Suddenly, Jun Lanran hugged Feng Wuwu in his arms, his powerful arms around her thin back, and his knobby hands stopped on her thick chest cloth.

"Don't worry, won't it be uncomfortable to pestering this thing all day long?"

"Jun Lan Ran, you let go."

Feng Wuwu was afraid of touching the wounds on his body, so he had to nest motionless in his arms.

"Why don't you hide you in a place where the ink dye can't find it?" Jun Lanran said half-seriously, half-jokingly.

Feng Wuwu shook his head, "In my opinion, you don't want him to be more dangerous." ”

Hearing this, Jun Lanran was unhappy, and retaliated by untying her tightly wrapped breastcloth.

"Jun Lan Ran, stop!"

Feng Wuwu's eyes were anxious, and his hands were tightly covered with his chest.

"Don't worry, this king is just afraid that you won't be able to breathe. You don't need to be so vigilant before this king. ”

Jun Lan Ran let go of her, and he also noticed that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and immediately turned cold, and solemnly told her, "Red Dye is about to appear, you can't deal with it." Go find the rescuers. ”

"Red dye?"

Feng Wuwu had a headache, he thought that Jun Mo Dye was such a sub-personality as Jun Lan Dye, but he didn't expect that a Jun Red Dye appeared out of thin air.

Jun Lanran bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Red dyeing is as violent as ink dyeing, but it is much more perverted than ink dyeing. Ink dyeing is not close to women, and red dyeing is different. As long as it is something he likes, he will not hesitate to possess it. Over the years, ink dyeing has suppressed red dyeing, greatly weakening the magic of red dyeing. It's just that tonight's situation is a bit special, and the red dye seems to have broken through the shackles. ”

Hearing that red dyeing was more perverted than ink dyeing, Feng Wuwu's legs trembled in fright.

"Jun Lanran, you didn't lie to me?" She stared at Jun Lanran fiercely, and hurriedly tied up her chest wrap.

"Huh? Beauty! Lonely is very happy. ”

In the next moment, his eyes glowed with a strange red light, and his burning eyes stared at the slightly panicked Feng Wuwu in front of him.

Feng Wuwu chuckled in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

She subconsciously took a few steps back and asked, "Are you Hongzhe?" ”

"It doesn't matter who you are. The important thing is that Lone wants you. ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu wanted to cry without tears, she suddenly felt that in all personalities, Jun Mo Dye was quite normal.

Jun Hongran's sparkling red eyes looked at Feng Wuwu with interest, and suddenly said lazily, "What kind of talent?" ”

"Do what?"

"I want to see it."

"You old man should sleep peacefully! It's almost burning, and it's still so noisy. ”

Feng Wuwu was extremely helpless, if it weren't for the worry that Jun Mo Dye would be left alone in the wilderness and no one to take care of her, she would have patted her ass and left, where would she be tossed by Jun Lan Dye and Jun Red Dye in turn.

Jun Hong smiled evilly, and as soon as his internal strength condensed, a white cyclone in his palm struck Feng Wuwu's legs.

Feng Wuwu didn't notice it for a while, and was hit by a white cyclone, and his ankles seemed to be wrapped around a hemp rope, and he was suddenly dragged to Jun Hongran by an invisible force.

Jun Hongran completely ignored the cracked wound on his calf, he raised his hand and grabbed Feng Wuwu's jaw, and his voice was fierce, "Lone because of your injury, you have to be responsible for Lone." ”

"Why?" To be responsible, she would rather be responsible for Jun Mo Ran.

"Because, Lone likes your skin."

"Jun Hongran, don't mess around!"

Feng Wuwu made a big alarm bell, and the five-inch-long silver needle in his sleeve was against Jun Hongzhi's neck, and he had a desperate posture with him.

Jun Hongran is not afraid of the silver needle on his neck, even if he is seriously injured, Feng Wuwu will not be his opponent.

It's just that he felt Feng Wuwu's fear, and suddenly he was reluctant to attack her.

Jun Hongran thought that Xu is ink dyeing was causing trouble, and as a last resort, he had to take a step back, "Lone promised you not to force you." However, you have to promise to dance for Lonely. ”

"I won't."

"Then, jump first, you study hard."

“………”

Feng Wuwu really wanted to see Jun Hongran dancing, but the injuries on his body stopped the bleeding, not to mention dancing, if the movements were a little bigger, it was possible to tear the wound.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Don't toss your old man, okay?" I'll give you a jump. ”

"Hmm."

Jun Hongran responded in a deep voice, he had long heard that Jun Moran liked this kid.

I wanted to take the first step and take this kid's body. But he paused to play, thinking that he would play tricks on Feng Wuwu first, and then take advantage of the weakness when she was exhausted.

Feng Wuwu naturally didn't know what Jun Hongran was planning to do, so he took a few steps back, stood in front of him, stretched his neck and shrugged his shoulders a little stiffly, and shook his hips from side to side half-dead and twisted his slender waist.

"How? Have you seen enough? ”

Feng Wuwu only twisted for a short while, and then asked Jun Hongran impatiently, she didn't have the heart to dance like a crazy woman in the wilderness.

Jun Hongran rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu suddenly opened his mouth and asked urgently, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Jun Hongran had never seen such a bad talent, so he was stunned and did not respond.

He didn't shout to stop, Feng Wuwu really didn't dare to stop for a while. I had to bend my legs and swing back and forth aimlessly.

After shaking for more than ten rounds, she suddenly felt physically exhausted, so she spread her hands again, swaying up and down like a mosquito.

Jun Hongran sighed, only to feel that his eyes were swollen and painful, "Don't jump, it's ugly." ”

Feng Wuwu was relieved, it wasn't that she couldn't dance, she just didn't want to perform too well.

After all, if Jun Hongran is infatuated with her shocking dancing posture and has a wild hair, she should want to cry without tears.

However, Jun Hongran only stopped for a moment, and began to make more unreasonable demands without blushing or beating heartbeatly.

"Cry."

"Huh?"

Feng Wuwu looked at him inexplicably, and asked puzzledly, "I didn't have a dead father, and I didn't have a dead mother, why do I have to cry?" Besides, even if they die on the spot, I won't be able to cry. ”

Jun Hongran suddenly wanted to see her pear blossom with rain, so she ignored her wishes, relying on her own strong internal strength, and carried her to her, "If you can't cry, I don't mind beating you until you cry." ”

"Jun Hongran, you figure it out! I've spent hours working on your wounds, but you want to cry me, you're so unreasonable! ”

"You heal the wounds of the ink dye, what is the matter with the orphan?"

Jun Hongran sensed her anger and softened her tone slightly, "Give you two choices." One, crying in front of the lonely. Second, feed the orphans. ”

"Your old man is waiting, and I'll go and find you some wild fruits."

"Not necessarily. As far as Gu is concerned, you are the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. Jun Hong's thin lips slanted out a slanted arc of evil charm, and immediately sealed Feng Wuwu's mouth with his lips.

Ge Laozi! He took advantage of her again!

Feng Wuwu is really afraid of Jun Moran's other personalities.

In the past, Jun Lan Ran spent all night studying the "wounds" that did not exist on her body, and in the back, Jun Hong Ran, who was as fierce as a jackal, tiger and leopard, took advantage of her at every turn.

Suddenly, Jun Hongran suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, as if his neck had been tightened, and he was uncomfortably breathless.

Before he could react, Jun Moran's consciousness had completely outlawed his consciousness and once again regained control of his body.

Jun Moran looked at the delicate and lovely face in front of him in a daze, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His hand unconsciously landed on her slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms, sniffing deeply at the seductive fragrance of her body.

In fact, Feng Wuwu's clothes were covered with his blood, where was there any fragrance? Thank goodness it doesn't stench.

But Jun Moran still buried his head between her neck sockets with great affection, enjoying a rare opportunity to have intimate contact with her.

"Jun Hongran, have you made enough trouble?"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't like that."

Jun Moran saw that Feng Wuwu was in a very bad mood, so he hurriedly let go of her, "I'm sorry." ”

"I finally finished bandaging the wound, and when you tossed it like this, it all collapsed again." Feng Wuwu glanced at the wound on his chest that began to bleed again, and bit his lip angrily.

“………”

For a while, Jun Moran didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Feng Wuwu guarded him like a wolf, not letting him touch or even getting closer.

But she was willing to take the initiative to get close to Hongzhan, and even directly put her mouth on it!

Thinking of this, Jun Moran's face became more and more ugly, and he muttered in his heart that it was time to pick a good day and annihilate the sub-personalities such as red dye, blue dye, and white dye.

That's right, the annihilation of the annihilation.