The lower leg was forcibly lifted

Bonfires, dancing quietly in the nightfall.

The petite she sat opposite the tall Mo Tianling, and at some point, she looked up and peeked at his beautiful face, and then lowered her head like a thief.

His face is so good-looking, it makes people want to see it again.

"Gollum. There was an empty cry from her stomach, and she was embarrassed by Nunu's mouth, and suddenly, a dry and hard thing fell on her lap with a "poof".

She picked it up, and it was a compressed biscuit.

"Eat it, it will last for a while. He looked at her through the firelight, his eyes and voice indifferent.

This kind of indifference reminded Xia Xiruo of how she looked when she faced the cold.

However, she is only like that when she is facing the cold, and Mo Tianling's indifference seems to be in her bones.

"What are you eating?" Xia Xiruo looked at him with bright eyes.

"I'm not hungry. ”

"How can you not be hungry?" she tore open the plastic packaging, forcefully broke the compressed biscuit in half, got up and walked to his left-hand side, and handed him the larger half, "One and a half." ”

Mo Tianling raised her eyes and glanced at her, took the biscuit from her hand, ignored her, faced the bonfire, and took a bite.

"Hey, it's time to tell me your name. She smiled and sat down beside her.

He frowned his thrush, put down the biscuit in his hand, and grabbed her slender left leg with his powerful left hand.

"Ah!" There was a sharp pain from the injury, Xia Xiruo's little face was twisted in pain, and in the pain, his calf had been forcibly lifted by him, and the torn jeans were lifted by his right hand.

Mo Tianling's face was painful because he lifted her pants and touched the wound on his right arm, however, seeing the scars on her legs, the pain on his face was replaced by a strangeness.

On her snow-white legs, the red scars were densely packed, and under the firelight, it was even more shocking.

After being injured so much, this little woman has been talking and laughing as if nothing happened, and even he, who has a keen eye, still thinks that she is really fine.

Gently lowering her calf, he raised his hand and fumbled for a small bottle of potion in his pocket and dropped it at her feet.

"Apply it to the wound or it will leave a scar. ”

"Oh. ”

Xia Xi replied and hurriedly picked up the medicine bottle.

The pain is actually bearable, but leaving so many scars on both legs is what she is most afraid of happening.

I didn't care about eating the biscuits, so I hurriedly opened the medicine bottle and applied medicine to the wounds one by one. The wound is in contact with the potion, and there is a slight itching and cooling sensation, this medicine should be very effective.

To put it mildly, he can defeat four strong men, he wants to burn people without blinking an eye, he carries compressed biscuits and healing pills with him, and with the mysterious aura on his body, this man is like a mystery...... Xia Xiruo peeked at him, and saw that he looked too lazy to take care of him, so he stopped talking.

He seemed to be deliberately distancing himself from her.

After silently taking the medicine and eating the biscuits, she knew that it was boring to ask for herself, but she still whispered to him: "Thank you." ”

"What do you use to thank me?" Mo Tianling turned her head to look at Xiruo, and her bright eyes bloomed with infinite evil energy: "Miss Xia Xiruo, my help needs to be repaid." ”

Xia Xiruo was stunned, and before he understood the meaning of his words, he saw that with a wave of his left hand, there was an extra dagger in his hand, and the bright light flashed, reflecting his beautiful eyes, scarlet and enchanting, like a bloodthirsty elf.

He, what is this for? Xia Xiruo's heart tightened in fear.