Chapter 7: Pants are stuck
Sleepless naturally heard the sound, and there was a burst of evil in his stomach, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling.
This courtyard is in the most corner of Qingxin Nunnery, at first Mrs. Shi led everyone to come and see her living, but Xiaolian refused to see her on the grounds that she didn't like people, and then no one set foot in this courtyard.
At this time, it was late at night, and it made her despair.
His hands were clenched into fists, and his nails sank into the flesh little by little, filled with grief and anger.
Don't let her be defiled!
She doesn't have watery poplars!
She's not a murderer!
But why didn't anyone believe her, everyone longed for her to die, and there was an abyss in front of her......
The outlaw's terrible face was finally moved, and his brows were furrowed, causing the wound on his forehead to be stained with blood, and at first he didn't know why, but he thought she was sick, and naturally looked into her eyes, and saw that it was indeed desperate.
Suddenly realized, this woman actually thought that it was herself in the room, a pair of hands without temperature did not hesitate to press Gong Wumian's trembling shoulders, and her eyes tightened and whispered: "The person inside is not you!" β
The cold touch startled Sleepless, and he looked into the outlaw's unfathomable eyes and read it along with his bloodless lipsβit wasn't you.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he burst into tears.
After a while, I finally came back to my senses, no, it wasn't her in the house! She shouldn't despair!
Sleepless smiled at the outlaw, released his fist, his palms were completely sweaty, and wiped two handfuls on his green shirt at random.
It feels so good for the rest of my life.
The outlaw watched her return to her old appearance, as if it wasn't her who had just cried, and suddenly felt very funny, but suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.
Subconsciously, his legs tightened, and his pants jammed on his hips.
Sleepless's soft and boneless little hand grabbed the outlaw's fatal place, and a silver needle was pierced into the fatal place, and at the end of the sentence added: "Relax." β
The outlaw's legs clamped tighter.
If he hadn't relaxed his vigilance against Gong Wumian's erratic mood, how could he have been easily stripped of his pants by her, a girl who had not left the cabinet, grabbing him, and the obscene words of others around him, this woman was ashamed to ask him to relax.
For the first time, he had the urge to strangle the woman in front of him.
"That's how you treat your patients?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at the little hand: "I've only been away for a few years, and all the women in Kyoto are so bold?" β
Sleepless slapped his hand and gave him a cold light, "Whoosh! With a bang, one forced, three points skillful and seven points viciously pulled out the silver needle.
The ...... outlaw didn't even raise an eyebrow.
Sleepless was very uncomfortable, this guy asked her to detoxify and save her life, but he pointed fingers at her behavior, although the place where she grabbed was indeed a little embarrassing, but if she really looked into it, she was afraid that it would be beneficial and harmless to him, and she scolded him in her heart, but her face was silent: "You know the one-legged centipede, the four-clawed snake, the two-headed scorpion, and the frog side by side, in my eyes, you are no different from them." β
Where have the outlaws heard of these names, but they can imagine that they are some messy poisons, this woman ripped off his pants and compared him to an animal, it is really fatal, it can be seen that she is not impatient, she has the pride of Mount Tai collapsing in front and her face does not change, and the outlaw gave birth to this woman is a heroine among women.
No longer delved into the matter, seeing that she was not moving, she silently lifted her pants with one hand, and said, "What kind of poison can you see?" β
Sleepless took the silver needle and looked at it for a while, then put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
Then he quietly kept his distance from the outlaws: "Let me ask you, have you ever moved the ...... before" At this point, he seemed to be choked by himself, and coughed lightly twice, and then continued: "Have you ever used the poisonous food to suppress the poisonous breath before?" β
"Huh?" The outlaw stared straight at her, taking in all her movements, and she was backing away!
Sleepless didn't get an answer, so he had to pick up his arm and examine it himself.
There was no sign of hedging, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and silently returned to him: "If you use the poisonous food, it will hedge with the poisonous breath, causing you to be sometimes sober, sometimes confused, and there is no room to turn back, fortunately, you have not moved, it is a great luck." β
When the outlaw saw her returning, he replied, "Why did you come back when you were afraid of me?" β