Chapter 117: Did You Little Monk Hurt the Donor?

"But the donor, the little monk is a monk, can't, can't ......"

Without waiting for Lianchi to finish speaking, Su Daji sneered disdainfully, "What if you are a monk?" Don't you have to be responsible if you hurt someone? Pedantic! If your heart is as sure as a rock, what will happen to me, even if you give me medicine? Isn't it ......."

At this point, the smile on the corner of her lips became bewitching, and she leaned forward and approached the lotus pond.

"Little monk, isn't your heart not sure enough, afraid of falling under my charm?"

These words, spit out from Su Daji's mouth, not only do not make people feel that she is frivolous and exaggerated, but also make people feel natural and sultry.

Lianchi and Su Daji were so close that he could smell the smell of Gu on her body more clearly.

"Donor, you...... I ...... "Lianchi didn't know what to say, and even the roots of his ears were dyed red."

Su Daji looked at the lotus pond with a smile.

Half Ring-

Lianchi finally accepted his fate, "Then, then the little monk will help the donor to take medicine, if you are offended, please bear with the donor." ”

The wound medicine was applied to the skin, and there was a cool feeling, but Su Daji felt that the little monk's finger touching her was hot.

Lianchi spread the ointment on the tip of Daji's nose, and his movements were gentle and gentle, and his fingers trembled a little.

Su Daji could tell that Lianchi's body was in a tense state.

Even beads of sweat were on the bridge of his tall nose.

It seems that drugging her is really something that makes him very unhappy.

She is Su Daji, and she is not a flood beast, why does this little monk put on a look of seeing death as home?

Thinking like this, Su Daji lost interest in continuing to tease the lotus pond, and reached out and knocked his hand to the side.

The other hand snatched the trauma medicine from the lotus pond's hand.

Lianchi looked at Su Daji in astonishment, and when she saw her expression become indifferent, she was even more at a loss.

"Yes, is it the little monk who hurts the donor?"

He was already very light just now, and her skin looked as tender as a baby, and he didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of hurting her.

"I'll do it myself." Su Daji said lightly, "After applying the medicine, we will continue to walk forward, and if we can't find the dry corpse, we will first look for its grave." ”

She was a little skeptical of what she had thought.

How could this cowardly be that man?

That man used to be the overlord of the world, and his domineering iron and blood were integrated into his bones and blood, where would he be like this coward in front of him, and if he touched her, he would look like he had violated the big precepts?

Under Su Daji's deep gaze, the lotus pond had an inexplicable weakness, and silently moved his gaze elsewhere.

……

When Wen Yusoft came out of the charity hall, it was almost dusk.

Wen Yuxiu and Lan Yanshen both had things in their hands, and they walked on both sides of Wen Yusoft on the left and right.

Wen Yusoft was empty-handed, she originally wanted to help Wen Yuxiu and Lan Yanshen get a little, but they both refused.

Over there, Wen Siyuan and Qiao Shi had already arrived at the agreed place, and from a distance, they saw Wen Yuruan, Wen Yuxiu and Lan Yanshen walking towards this side with a smile, and they were surprised to see Wen Yuxiu and Lan Yanshen carrying something in their hands.

When Wen Yusoft saw Wen Siyuan and Qiao's family, she immediately quickened her pace and ran towards the two.

"Mother, Daddy."

"Yu'er, run slower and fall carefully." Qiao Shi hurriedly greeted Wen Yuruan.