Wei Chihan's beautiful eyes suddenly swelled up with the darkness before the storm.

Yuexing dyed his dexterous tongue, took the initiative to hook the tip of his tongue, hooked him in his mouth, and teased him......

Yu Chihan clasped the back of her head with his big hand, kissed her lips fiercely, and asked for it as much as he could, the lips and tongues of the two people were together, entangled unbridledly, and responded to each other.

The physical and spiritual fit makes both of them a little emotional.

Yu Chihan hugged her and turned her over and let her lie on top of him.

The two of them are like kissing fish, and the kiss is inseparable.

Wei Chihan's hand reached into the placket of her clothes and stroked her slender waist.

The soft skin makes his heart ripple.

The hand, on her tender skin, wandered, and the place she passed made Yuexing's body tremble.

Suddenly......

Yu Chihan stopped what he was doing, and by the time Yue Xingran reacted, he was already sitting behind her.

He looked behind her, blood clots crusted over her clothes, scarlet eyes, and a frowning brow.

There was no movement behind him, he just didn't look back, and Yue Xingran also knew how ugly his face was at the moment.

"Seventh Master, this injury looks serious, but it's actually some skin trauma."

"I'll get you some medicine." Wei Chihan turned around and got out of bed.

Yue Xingran turned her head and watched him rummaging through the cabinet angrily, she tried to divert the topic: "Seventh Master, are you still unwell now?" ”

Yu Chihan just picked up the hand of the golden cang medicine, straightened up, and walked towards her: "Take the spiritual liquid to be controlled." ”

"And what did you do before?"

Regarding this question, Wei Chihan chose to remain silent.

Yu Chihan walked over, sat back on the bed, and put his hand on the placket of her neck.

Now, as long as he pulls slightly, she will be honest with him.

Seeing that his hand was left there and not moving, Yuexingran took the initiative to reach out and untie his belt, and at the same time took off his clothes to his waist.

Because the wound on the back has not been properly treated, the fabric of the clothes stuck to the wound and scabbed.

Looking at the scarred and terrible wound on his back, Yu Chihan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Yuexing's injured position was thousands of times more painful than the injury on his body.

Unable to wait for any movement behind him, Yue Xingran lay on the pillow and asked casually, "Is it stuck with the clothes?" ”

She said to herself: "Seventh Master, you should think like this, if it weren't stuck with my clothes, I don't know when the bleeding will stop from this wound." ”

"What kind of beast was this wounded by?" Wei Chihan's voice was hoarse, with grief and indignation.

This long scratch, which penetrates into the bone, must be a very ferocious beast.

"You treat my wounds, and I'll tell you slowly." She rested her hands on her chin and thought back to that day.

The bath behind her did not move, and a pair of beautiful glass phoenix eyes stared at her wounds.

Yuexing saw that the atmosphere was a little depressing, so she thought about resolving it, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Seventh Master, my mask fell off that day, can you be amazed by my appearance?" ”

Yu Chihan leaned over, and his thin lips dropped a kiss on her back.

"Hmmm......"

The sudden kiss made Yuexingran defenseless and moaned.

Her voice is melodious and full of seduction.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was not right at the moment, Wei Chihan would definitely press her under him, even if there were some things that could not be done, he would never be soft.