It's just that the clothes that seem very simple, at this moment, seem to be deliberately against him.

Every time I pull it up, the other side will fall, or when I take it up to wear it, my hand is weak, and it all falls.

When he was finally dressed, he tied a knot of an unsightly belt, and the whole set of clothes was worn on him, revealing half of his strong arms.

"Aren't you fine?" Murong Xuetian really couldn't stand it anymore, so he wore it at his speed, and he couldn't wear it well for a day.

Jun Evil Scar stood in front of Murong Xue and half-squatted down, due to his height, he was still taller than Murong Xue Tian.

"Where did Xiao Tian'er see that I was fine?"

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and pushed him away without hesitation, and said with a disgusted expression: "If you weren't pretending, how could you have heard my conversation with the Dead Tomb."

Honghong, that liar, didn't he say that the medicine was specifically for dealing with Jun Evil Marks?

Looking at the situation of Jun Evil Scar, Bacheng is also pretending, although she doesn't understand why Jun Evil Scar wants to cooperate with her, but she knows that this medicine is useless to Jun Evil Scar.

Jun Evil Scar's soft and weak posture seems to be affected by external factors at any time, and there is a possibility of falling at any time.

"But this king is indeed injured, and now his body is very weak, otherwise he would not have been pushed down so easily by Xiao Tian'er."

The words were soft, even a little ambiguous.

Jun realized that he was annoyed that he would say such a thing. However, it's not impossible.

Completely ignoring Murong Xuetian's face, which was no longer colored, a weak and beautiful man fell towards Murong Xuetian as if he had been pushed.

The power that suddenly fell on the body was like a pebble that broke the calm of the lake.

The four eyes were facing each other, the girl's fragrance had a sweet taste, and the Jun Evil Scar Ghost made a god to hug Murong Xuetian's shoulders and waist.

"Jun Evil Scar!" Damn, why is it so heavy.

Even if Murong Xuetian used all her strength, she couldn't push Jun Evil Scar away, and Jun Evil Scar who hugged her was like finding a support, and she didn't let go by holding her.

"Don't move."

Although he was poisoned and detoxified before, madness is a real thing, he just pressed the nature of the poison to the minimum, and now he is still very weak.

Xiao Tian'er is now not only losing her internal strength, but even her strength has become smaller, and she is now the real weak and easy to fall.

His chin rested on Murong Xue's shoulder, "I don't know why, I don't want you to go, I just want to hold you." ”

Jun Evil Scar's eyes wandered, sincere and shy.

Murong Xue leaned her hands against Jun Xie's chest to prevent him from getting closer.

Time stands still, and the posture formed by the two is extremely ambiguous.

"You, Brother Aji" Feng Xue's small figure stood at the door, with tears in his eyes, looking at the two of them embracing each other in disbelief.

When the two of them looked at it, only a red back was left.

The first time she did it on purpose, this time it seems to be ...... It was an accident.

Murong Xue looked at Jun Xie Scar defiantly, her eyes were full of smiles: "Your little lover ran away, isn't it the most?" ”

Jun Evil Scar only frowned briefly, and with the power of the feet that fell to the ground, he opened up some distance from Jun Evil Scar, and in Murong Xuetian's opinion, he was going to chase Feng Xuetian.

In the next second, Jun Evil Scar fell into Murong Xue's arms again.

Murong Xuetian: "......"

"If you don't chase it, your little lover will be heartbroken."

"No, she understands." Jun Evil Mark said.

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