Chapter Ninety-Three: Vinegar Slippery Bones

I took a look, it was just an ordinary plastic ring, there was no decoration, and I suspected that it was from a street stall in the night market, the kind that cost a few dollars.

Tuan Tuan exclaimed in surprise: "Chunguang, why is there blood on your body?" ”

I asked him to put me down.

Stretching out the two paws in front of him, he asked very plainly, "Is this what you said?" ”

"What's the matter with you, why are you hurt?"

I said, "Huh? No way, masochistic! I saw that the color of the wall was not pleasing to the eye, so I hated it, and the wall did not move, but I was injured......"

Tuan Tuan looked at me with a monster-like look, and mechanically turned his head to look in the direction I was pointing.

"Chunguang, you won't be unable to think about it, will you?"

As he spoke, he put his ten fingers together, counted them solemnly, and said something in his mouth: "Why can't you think about it?" I don't have instructions for my hexagrams...... You're smooth sailing at all, except for a little peach blossom recently, I haven't seen anything else! ”

My brain twitched involuntarily, and I suddenly felt like I wanted to kick this charlatan out of the way.

I live like a prisoner without looking at me, who am I going to go to? I can't see a single mouse when I go through this boat!

I said, "Go away!" I'm going to sleep. ”

Tuan Tuan took out something like a porcelain bottle from his arms, in other words, are these people produced in Jingdezhen? Carry bottles and cans with you.

He put the porcelain bottle in my hand: "This is the best gold sore medicine for our Bai Ze clan, I will give it to you, you won't leave a scar after you apply it!" I'm going to send the good news back to the clan quickly, so I'll leave for a while and I'll get you some water to wash ......"

"You stay with the medicine, and the people can go!"

I rubbed my brow, feeling tired.

"Chunguang, why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry...... You go quickly, take care of yourself, I have sand in my eyes, and it will be fine in a while......"

I said as I pushed Tuan Tuan out of the door: "Anyway, I'm also a girl among rats, you don't care about your image, but also take care of my innocence, thank you I've received it, you're welcome, I'm going to sleep, you just avoid it......"

After saying that, Tuan Tuan had already stood outside the door, and he was about to open his mouth, and I had already closed the door quickly.

"Spring! How can there be sand on the sea? Tuan Tuan roared outside.

I don't have the strength to answer his controversial question.

There's so much going on, I have to think about it.

I absentmindedly held the small porcelain vase, slowly turned the screen, and walked towards my love bed.

At this time, a very discordant voice came: "I thought you two were going to talk about the evening!" ”

I looked up, and it wasn't Jun Mo who was asking?

He was sleeping on my bed in a relaxed and lazy manner, and he was very domineering and occupied the whole bed.

My head was sweating!

"Can you not be like this? Besides, don't you have a luxury sea view room yourself? Why do you keep running towards me? You don't know that the rat's nest is dirty and messy, you are a snow boy, don't you have a habit of cleanliness? Excuse me, let's keep the same style as before! ”

I said a lot in one breath, completely ignoring the fear that he was a powerful god.

No way, my hands hurt, my head hurts, my eyes hurt......

I'm feeling bad myself, why should I care about other people's feelings?

Besides, who gave it all to him?

"Are you finished?"

Jun Mowen's voice was as soft as a ball of cotton, and he still had a very pleasant smile on his face, completely similar to the demon king who pushed me away just now.

I really doubt that I have a perverted body and mind, and my brain structure is completely different from these gods.

Anyway, didn't he feel guilty about me like that just now?

Even if you don't feel guilty, you have to take into account that I'm still angry!

How could he talk to me so peacefully?

Did we get along so well just now? Yes! Really, I'm so angry that I'm going to die, but he's calm......

Can you understand the frustration?

I think I must be standing there stupidly now, and the look in my eyes is unpredictable.

Jun Mowen sat up with a smile, then got out of bed very elegantly and walked slowly towards me.

I took two steps back with the porcelain vase in my arms, as if he were a Martian from an alien planet, no, a species more terrifying than a Martian.

Jun Mowen stood still in front of me, stretched out two slender fingers, and my head was tilted, dodging his fingers.

He didn't want to touch my face, but twisted up the porcelain bottle in my arms, and then I didn't even hear the pop, the bottle was praised by Bai Ze as the best gold sore medicine for their family, and the fish in the sea were cheapened for nothing.

Well, he just wanted me to be in pain, to see me bleed, and I confessed, tired......

I walked around him, sullenly climbed into bed, then fell on my back, looked at the cloud-like roof, and slowly closed my eyes.

I don't want to pay attention to him anymore, I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, even if he throws me into the sea now, I'm going to get a good night's sleep.

In my two lives combined, I have never shed so many tears, so much blood, and my forehead ...... Except for the Great Aunt.

I guess I ignore Jun Mowen's existence, but the cold plum fragrance on his body is like a worm that pierces my heart, constantly lingering between my snorts.

I steadied myself, and after a while, I was startled by a cool sensation in my arm.

"Don't move!" He roared in a deep voice.

Then I saw on his fingers, I don't know when, there was a ball of white cotton, and the cotton had a full potion, purple-red, and it tasted a little like Tian Qi's traditional Chinese medicine, and it was also sandwiched with a strange fragrance, some like borneol, and some like borneol......

I suddenly remembered that he had used a white ball to smooth the wound when he had healed me, and the fur would automatically return to its original state wherever it passed.

But now, why did he use this primitive method?

"Oops! Will you take the medicine? Clumsy! ”

It hurts me to death!

I finally knew he was going to do it, where did someone stretch the cotton open and stuff it in?

"It's good to know that it hurts!" Jun Mowen stood up, turned around and walked towards the window of the cabin, and popped out the used cotton wool.

I grinned and looked out the window, how could this action be so familiar, it was exactly the same as the action of throwing the porcelain vase just now.

Jun Mowen finished all this, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mysterious smile.

There was a leisurely sour smell in the cabin, this guy, if I ignore the painful wound, I will misunderstand, he is minding the gold sore medicine that Tuan Tuan gave me.

Jun Mowen's cold face turned around, looked at me fixedly, and spit out a very cruel sentence, shattering all my beautiful thoughts.

"Next time you pick up someone else's stuff, I'll cut off your leg!" (To be continued.) )