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Chapter 142: Let go

So she bent her knees, holding the silver whip at her waist in both arms, "Please punish me." ”

Since it is an order, disobedience must be punished, like another kind of resistance by Moro.

Eliad looked at her appearance, and although she had been on her knees a thousand times and held her whip for punishment, the silver whip corroded the flesh and made a sizzling sound, which was infinitely amplified in the vast and silent study, and Eliad felt that the sound was so piercing for the first time. Eliad simply stood up and pulled her up from the ground, took her whip and pinned it to her waist again.

"Your Excellency...... No need, the subordinates will come by themselves, you will hurt your hands carefully. She stood trembling in place, obviously not expecting Eliade to do so.

Eliad didn't care what she said, the wounds on his fingers healed quickly, Moro had two palms dripping with blood, grabbed her arms and almost dragged her to the edge of the table, and pointed to his chair, "You sit there." ”

Then he turned around and went to the shelf to get the wound medicine, and said, "You know that Adler's next step is the bone qin, and you think that with your little ability, you can fight against Xitai?" Are you too self-conscious? ”

Moro stared at Eliad's familiar back, but he couldn't say anything in his heart. "The subordinates know that their abilities are meager, but the subordinates just don't want to...... Putting you in harm's way. Mo Luo's face was slightly red, she lowered her eyes, and whispered, "Even if it's you, you can't forcibly take the bone qin out of your subordinates' bodies." ”

Eliad came over with the medicine and gauze and ordered, "Two hands are flat." ”

She obediently did so, and Eliad tugged at her wrists, feeling a little more force, and laid her hands flat on the table.

He continued to realize that he had also pressed her two small hands on the table and smashed the ring ruler on the palm of her hand, the same flesh and blood blurred. Eliad took a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine to treat her wounds, wiped the blood around the wound little by little, and then poured the medicinal wine on her wound, she pursed her lips and did not make a sound.

Eliade looked at the stubborn Morlo, really helpless. Even he can't force it out, if Adler really makes any moves, he can detect it as soon as possible, as long as Moro is safe and Ales is safe, it doesn't matter whose body the bone qin belt is. Eliade's heart hadn't beaten for nearly 10,000 years, but at this time he began to panic, he didn't know why, maybe it was because of Morro. Eliad faintly regretted that he had given the bone qin to Moro at that time, just to protect her, but now he was hurting her.

Eliad felt overwhelmed, he was always immersed in regret, unable to let go of the past and unable to let go of the present. promised Moro to give her freedom, but once again he was unwilling to let go, he was actually extremely selfish and saw Moro like seeing Vera back then, he didn't want Moro to leave, he would have nothing.

Eliad bandaged her wound and tied the bandage, "The wound should heal soon, be careful not to get wet." ”

The eyes are slightly red, as if they are in another world.

The usual silence and embarrassment overlapped, and the tone became slightly harsh. "Leave the bone qin and you will leave."

"The subordinates will do everything well before leaving." It was like hitting a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and it was like seeing through what Eliade was thinking.

If Eliad had slapped him in the past, now he was reluctant, and there shouldn't be such a time in the only time he had together.