Bai Ye heard Jing Ge's voice and stopped the whip in his hand.

Murong Li hugged her head, cried with tears and snot and begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight......"

For a long time, the whip did not fall again.

Murong Li raised his head with an embarrassed face, only to see Bai Ye abandon the whip in his hand, and wiped the hand that had held the whip and touched Murong Li in disgust.

Walk briskly back to the bed.

Gently helped Jing Ge up, and carefully supported Jing Ge's narrow waist with one hand: "Wake up, where do you feel pain?"

Jing Ge frowned because of the pain in her body, and a layer of fine sweat quickly broke out on her forehead.

Weak voice.

"Uncle, you ...... Haven't you been summoned by the emperor......? How could it be here?"

"Stupid, what will you do if I don't come back?" In the gentle voice of the white night, Su Deren had goosebumps all over his body.

It's a pity that the object of his tenderness is a little guy who has not yet opened his mind.

This gives the feeling of playing the piano to a cow.

However, the national teacher is still very happy.

"Why do you sweat so much?" Bai Ye twisted his eyebrows, took out a small white towel, and carefully and gently wiped the sweat from Jing Ge's forehead and cheeks.

Carefully avoided the wounds on her forehead and face.

When Bai Ye's eyes touched the wound on her face, the tenderness disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a frozen frost.

"Does it hurt?" Hakuya carefully wiped the blood near the wound on her forehead.

and the blood of sweat, wipe it and leave.

Jing Ge shook his head.

The wounds on the body do not hurt, it hurts the meridians in the body.

The meridians that were collided by the rampaging true dragon aura hurt terribly every minute.

The white night was full of distress.

Wu regretted why he didn't come back sooner.

"Uncle, let me lie down. Jing Ge didn't say that it hurt too much when he touched it.

Bai Ye thought she was tired, so she carefully put the person down and covered the quilt.

Jing Ge wanted to say that he didn't want to be quilted, and his body was uncomfortable.

However, after thinking about it, the clothes on his body had already been torn, and the bed net was also beaten to tatters by Murong Li......

After covering the quilt, he might be able to hide it, so he didn't ask Bai Ye to take the quilt away.

The picture of the two of them "you and me" stimulated Murong Li, who fell at the door in embarrassment.

Murong Li's body was covered with countless whiplashes.

Crisscross.

It was even more terrifying than the whiplash on Jing Ge's body.

Bai Ye thoughtfully put a pillow for Jing Ge.

She only had to turn her head sideways to see Murong Li's embarrassed posture.

Jing Ge's eyes were only indifferent, without the slightest sympathy.

She reached out and gently tugged at Bai Ye's sleeve.

Bai Ye, who was about to get up and leave, turned around, bent down and leaned over to her: "What's wrong?

Jing Ge shook his head and said softly, "Don't kill her." ”

Bai Ye stretched out his hand and brushed away the soaked black hair on her forehead, and her warm fingers touched her forehead, which was cold from cold sweat, and her fingertips were cold.

"Are you worried about me, afraid that I'm going to get into trouble?"

Jing Ge looked at him and shook his head silently: "Her life is left to me." ”

Jing Ge didn't speak loudly, only Bai Ye could hear it.

Bai Ye was angry, annoyed and helpless.

Facing these unusually stubborn, persistent and tough eyes, he sighed helplessly, lightly tapped the tip of her nose with his fingertips, and said helplessly: "Okay, listen to you." ”

The voice is soot and sexy.

Even Jing Ge felt that his body didn't seem to hurt so much......