"Ahem, Childe is not dead yet, what are you doing here" Tianling opened his eyes and said weakly.

I was just tired, I rested for a while, and suddenly I felt a cool feeling on my face, and it slid to my mouth, there was a faint salty taste, what are not tears?

"Woo, why is Childe like this," said Prison Dye as he suddenly pounded his fists against Tian Ling's chest.

A burst of dizziness came, and Tian Lingqiang endured the pain and held the little hand of the prison stain with weak flesh and bones, and he could not guarantee that he would still be able to wake up after being beaten like this.

"It's okay, it's just a lesson for a few guys," Sky Zero grinned.

Damn city lord, you actually let the prison sister grieve for herself, I can't spare you.

The nameless orange-level guard was not shocked, the man in front of him would be a gentleman? A gentleman who had suffered such a serious injury could be like this? The murderous aura on his body was many times greater than his own.

"Childe," Prison Ting suddenly shouted.

Suddenly threw himself into Tian Ling's arms and cried, he was so uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, he would rather be hurt than see this scene in front of him.

"Ahem, it's really fine, Childe won't die easily" Tian Ling said with a smile.

I was also moved in my heart, and I couldn't imagine that the two girls could cry like this for themselves.

Although Tian Ling said this, the two girls had no intention of stopping crying at all.

"Who did that?" asked Brandi suddenly.

His fists were clenched tightly, and Childe had always been the person he admired.

Not only that, but he helped himself in his most difficult moment, and now seeing Childe injured like this, a nameless anger actually came out.

"What, you want to avenge me?" asked Tian Ling amusedly.

If you can hurt yourself like this, can't you beat a red level 3 fighter? This kid is really impulsive.

Brandi gritted his teeth and said nothing, yes, his own strength is completely unable to help Childe, but one day I will clear the obstacles around Childe.

The tears of the two women soon soaked Tianling's clothes again, and the smell of blood mixed with a faint fragrance permeated for a while.

"Don't cry, if you keep crying, Childe really can't hold on" Tianling said with a wry smile.

Now the wound hasn't stopped yet, and the blood is not flowing very quickly, but he doesn't have that much blood.

"Ahh

The two girls were shocked, yes, the son is still injured now, how can he waste time and secretly scold himself.

Branting looked at Tian Ling's injury in shock, this guy is really tough, he can still talk to the two girls after being so seriously injured, it is absolutely impossible to be himself.

Brandi carries Tianling back home, and Tianling falls asleep quietly, while Branting bandages Tianling's wounds.

Because I used to be a mercenary, I still have no problem with basic bandaging.

But Tianling's whole body was covered with blood and needed to be cleaned, and it was difficult to get up for a while.

"Uncle Branting, what's wrong?" Prison Dye asked when he saw Branting's hesitation, but now he can't delay.

"Well, little brother needs to be cleaned," Brantin said, and now it's okay to bandage, but it's easy to get infected.

Prison Dye and Prison Ting were confused at the same time, not understanding what Branting meant.

"Because one of the little brother's wounds is on the upper side of the thigh," Branting didn't continue.

Ordinary clarity only requires a clear view of the wound, but the location of this wound is too sensitive.

Teng's face turned red.

Isn't this going to be able to strip off all of Childe? But Childe is already like this, and what do you want to do with this?

"Uncle Branting, leave it to us," Prison Dye said, taking Prison Ting's hand and bowing his head.

It's nothing for Childe to do such a thing, the two women mustered up the courage, although it was the first time to experience washing the body for a man, but it was Childe in front of him, and there was no problem.

"Also, be quicker, because the little brother's injuries are more serious," Brantin reminded.

I can't delay, this is still a little bit of my own stopping, otherwise I can only bandage it first.

Nor is Branting to blame, because after all, there are no examples of men wiping their bodies for men.

Moving Tian Ling's body into the wooden barrel, Prison Dye and Prison Ting, although a little shy, took off Tian Ling's clothes, and they also took off their coats and entered the barrel.

Seeing the sky zero, the faces of the two hidden ** girls became more red and bright, and they continued to the neck, all of which brought a faint pink.

Childe's place is really big? I didn't have time to think about it, and began to clean up for Tian Ling, and when I saw the scars on Tian Ling's body, the tears of the two girls couldn't stop falling again.

Is this Childe's past? Prison Dye thought to himself as he touched a scar on Tian Ling's chest.

Prison Ting is also very uncomfortable, how can there be so many scars on Childe's body, what is Childe's past?

Tian Ling, who was in a coma, suddenly felt something caressing his body, slowly opened his eyes, and stood still for a while.

The two women were just wearing obscene clothes in front of them, and one of the prison Ting's hands reached up to his thigh to wipe it, and the prison stained chest shook back and forth in front of his eyes.

The lower body of the sky unconsciously reflected, such a scene is difficult to press by himself, but his ** is against the lower body of the prison dye.

"Ahh

Suddenly I felt a hard thing against me, turned my head and suddenly found that Childe was looking at him with his eyes open, and he also thought of something, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's the matter, sister," Prison Ting asked, looking up.

I also saw Tian Ling's open eyes, but I was not surprised, but rejoiced.

"Childe, are you awake?" asked the prison Ting, the surprise in his eyes that could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Who are you?" asked Tianling.

I really want to die, what is this doing, my lower body is actually wearing nothing, and the two girls have to clean themselves, what is this called.

"Because Childe needs to be cleaned, otherwise he will get infected," Prison Ting explained, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

"I'll do it myself" Tianling raised his hand with difficulty, but the pain on his face was obvious.

"No, no, Childe, let's take a break, let's do it," Prison Dye said shyly.

continued to wipe his body for Tian Ling, and kept rubbing against Tian Ling's **, because it felt too awkward, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only do this.