Facing Ye Dusheng's gaze, Jun Qingmo was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he held Ye Dusheng's hand with his backhand and said, "Good ......"

Jun Qingmo slowly figured it out, since he had practiced magic skills, he personally killed his father and those who bullied him and his mother, and won the position of the leader of the Demon Sect.

And his mother's eyes were restored, the scars on his face could be removed, and he also met Ye Dusheng, who was thinking about himself.

Then why should he trap himself in the shadow of the past again, embarrass himself, and make his beloved sad and sad for himself......

"I still have a bottle of flower cream there, and I'll remove the scars in front of you later." Ye Dusheng continued.

Because Jun Qingmo had too many scars on his body, Ye Dusheng made a total of three bottles in order to prevent the flower cream from being insufficient.

The scars on Jun Qingmo's body are Jun Qingmo's past, if you don't get rid of them, whenever you see those hideous scars, not only Jun Qingmo will think of the past, but even Ye Dusheng will, so Ye Dusheng still wants to help the lord Jun Qingmo remove the scars.

"Listen to the lady." Jun Qingmo nodded and said. He was too stubborn before, and it was good to remove those scars, leaving them would only hinder him and his mother's eyes.

There are no scars, and in order to protect his important people, he also has a reason to become stronger. Let those painful pasts slowly disappear with the scars......

"Since you say you listen to me, then I'm going to ...... now" Ye Dusheng deliberately didn't finish his words, so he kissed Jun Qingmo's lips directly and threw him into the spring behind him.

The weight of the two of them instantly made the hot spring splash, Jun Qingmo's back hit the stone in the water, and the blood slowly flowed out along the large and small wounds, and the thick smell of blood entered the noses of the two, and the blood stained the hot spring.

In the blood-stained hot spring, the long ink-like hair of the two was intertwined, and Ye Dusheng closed his eyes and hugged Jun Qingmo tightly.

Although the wound on his back was unbearable, Jun Qingmo did not push Ye Dusheng away, nor did he frown, but used his internal force to adjust his breathing and responded warmly to Ye Dusheng's kiss.

After a kiss, Jun Qingmo surfaced with Ye Dusheng in her arms, the two of them had slightly red cheeks, shortness of breath, and hugged each other.

"Let's keep doing it, husband~" The long wet hair was attached to Ye Dusheng's white back, and Ye Dusheng said on his stomach in Jun Qingmo's arms.

"If you don't do it, your body won't be able to stand it." Although Ye Dusheng's cry made Jun Qingmo's whole body numb, Jun Qingmo did not hesitate at all and refused directly.

"I want it......" Ye Dusheng blinked, her eyes flushed.

Jun Qingmo stared at Ye Dusheng for a few seconds, a bright light flashed in his deep eyes, his face was cold, and he said in a low voice, "I'll help you." ”

"Hmm......" Ye Dusheng supported his body with his hands, looking at Jun Qingmo's bloody back, and the peach blossom eyes flashed with surprise that could not be concealed.

He knew that the water of the hot spring would make the wound on Jun Qingmo's back more painful, but at the same time, it could also promote the medicinal effect of Huarong Ointment. Therefore, Ye Dusheng, who felt sorry for Jun Qingmo and wanted to tease Jun Qingmo, threw Jun Qingmo into the water.

And Ye Dusheng said that he wanted to do it with Jun Qingmo in the water, partly to seek excitement, but more to make Jun Qingmo feel pleasure and reduce the pain on Jun Qingmo's body in this way. After all, as a doctor, Ye Dusheng knew how uncomfortable Jun Qingmo was now......