Chapter 116: Healing
The slender white fingers brushed aside the flesh and forcibly pulled out the bone fragments inserted inside, and the twelve body spasmed, and her teeth shook a Dawson-white mark on her lower lip, and she still stubbornly refused to scream.
After half a cup of tea, Ling Yuhan barely pulled out all the fragments of his bones, "I'm going to give you medicine, it's a little painful." ”
What pain did she still have that she couldn't bear?Twelve roared in her heart, the muscles on her face trembled up and down, and she couldn't say a word, Ling Yuhan smeared a little intermittent ointment on her hand, rubbing her bones, and slowly patching it together, as if she was completing a huge puzzle of a project.
The feeling of being caressed by someone, blood, minced meat, and tendons, all made Twelve shiver! Her limbs were cold, her hands were even colder, and sweat was like beads with broken threads, sliding down her cheeks to her collarbones, and the clothes on her body were almost completely soaked with sweat, and the hem of her clothes could be wrung out of water.
When all the bones were put together, there was also a dense layer of sweat beads on Ling Yuhan's jade-like white skin, he bit the needle and thread with his teeth, carefully stitched up the wound for Twelve, and then wrapped her shoulders around with gauze, and the two of them were so tired that they were panting like cattle, one was patient, and the other was worried.
"...... Done?" Twelve gasped and looked back at Ling Yuhan, but saw that his whole body was almost paralyzed against the head of the bed, and he smiled secretly in his heart, and a fragmentary smile seemed to appear in his cold eyes: "I am the one who was injured, why do I feel that you are more serious than me?"
Ling Yuhan closed his eyes, calmed down his turbulent mood slightly, he got up from the bed, walked to the hanger with a tall figure, wiped the sweat beads on his face with a square towel, and turned back and said: "Don't get water on the wound for seven days, it will be a little itchy at first, you have to endure not to scratch it, don't do strenuous activities, otherwise, once the bone is cracked again, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it will be difficult to heal." ”
He said solemnly, and Twelve heard it vaguely, after all, seven days without strenuous activity was basically impossible for her, and the Four Nations Tournament would start in two days, would she be defeated without a fight because of a little injury?
As if to see what she was thinking, the corners of Ling Yuhan's mouth curled into a smile that was discolored, "Although that's the case, according to your temper, even if you forcibly withdraw from the competition, you won't be willing, right?"
Twelve glanced at him, nonsense! What did she work so hard to come to the Blue Dragon Kingdom for? It was to challenge more strong people in the Four Nations Tournament and improve her strength! Then use the fastest speed to achieve the cultivation of piercing the void, return to the modern era, and find Eleven for revenge!
Compared to this wish, what is a little injury?
She is twelve, an omnipotent, invincible twelve!
"I will follow you in the next few days," Ling Yuhan hooked his lips and smiled, that smile was thrillingly beautiful, in the peach blossom eyes, there was a streamer, and he was wrapped in a red dress, which was really amorous.
"No, you don't. "Twelve flatly refused, an unidentified man, with an unknown purpose, she weishenme asked him to follow him?
"You don't have the authority to say no," Ling Yuhan said domineeringly, "Or do you think you can stop me?"
Twelve was surprised, indeed, with her cultivation, she couldn't detect the strength of the man in front of her at all, he was unfathomable, if he really wanted to do something to himself, did she have the ability to resist?
Not at all!
"You'd better pray that my strength will never surpass yours. "Twelve is subject to others, but she will never compromise like this! Now she is weaker than him, but sooner or later, she will trample him under his feet.
Ling Yunhan smiled slightly, with a ruffian aura in his bewitching smile, "As long as there is such a day, I will be waiting for it at any time." ”
"Hmph!" Twelve glared at him fiercely, her body was wet with sweat, her clothes were sticky and wrapped around her body, she frowned, and ordered Ling Yuhan: "Is there any clear water?" ”
"......" Ling Yuhan was silent for a few seconds, his face was a little strange: "You often do this kind of thing in front of other men?"
As long as he thought that she could be so defenseless in front of any man, there was a fire in his heart, which burned more and more, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his eyes were fixed on Twelve, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face.
Twelve was slightly stunned, "I just asked you to help me fetch water, what are you thinking about?"
Although she doesn't care about her innocence, she can give everything she can for the task and the purpose, but she doesn't have the habit of being naked in front of strangers, okay?
"I just said that your wounds can't be wet, are you knowingly committing a crime?" Ling Yuhan walked up to Twelve, his index finger picking up her chin, his eyes burning, looking into her eyes.
"Let go. Twelve twisted his head, trying to break free from his restraints, his eyes were frosty, and his expression was cold.
"Woman, it's more cute to be obedient. The words spit out from the slightly upturned red lips were so ambiguous that people blushed and their hearts beat.
The corners of Twelve's mouth curled disdainfully: "Who are you, do I need to listen to you?"
Ling Yuhan was angry for a while, and laughed angrily, and his low laughter exploded in Twelve's ears.
"What are you laughing at?" she asked in a cold voice.
"Don't you say I forgot, last time I was looking at your whole body," the narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely enchanting: "You say, should I be responsible for you?"
Charge?
Twelve was shocked, and pretended to speak coldly: "No need!"
"Oh?" Ling Yuhan raised his eyebrows with interest, and the light in his eyes flowed: "Weishenme?"
"If everyone who has seen my body is responsible, then who should I marry?" she is not a woman in feudal society, she used to perform tasks, she could even sell her body, according to him, is she going to marry every man? What are you kidding!
Ling Yuhan's eyes sank, the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened a little, the dark fire in his heart burned suddenly, his right hand wrapped around her jaw, and his lips pressed against her chattering lips.
Damn it!
What does it mean to everyone who has seen her?
As long as he thought that another man had seen her body, he would like to gouge out that person's eyeballs!
She's his!
A strong possessiveness rose in her heart, and her eyes widened in astonishment, this kiss was strong and domineering! It didn't give her a chance to resist at all, it took away her breath and conquered the city in her mouth.
Sucking, licking, his dragon tongue teased the tip of her tongue and danced, breathing stagnantly, Twelve's ears were crimson, his heart was angry, and his teeth were biting heavily on the tip of his tongue.
"Hiss!" Ling Yuhan gasped, covered his mouth, and let go of his hand.
There was a rusty smell spreading in his mouth, his eyes narrowed dangerously, he squinted at Twelve, and said unhappily: "You belong to a dog?"
It's really powerful!
Twelve rudely rubbed her lips with the back of her hand, even if she rubbed her lips red and swollen, she still felt uncomfortable! Her heart was aggrieved, her face was so gloomy that she could drip water, her eyes were as cold as knives, and she glared fiercely at the man in red in front of her, "I'm going to kill you!"
She's serious!
The petite body sat sideways on the bed of the Eight Immortals, exuding a solemn aura all over his body, like a real killing intent, cold and piercing.
"You hate my kiss so much?" Ling Yuhan asked in a deep voice, the smile on the corner of his mouth was flat, a little indifferent arc, his eyes were obscure, his eyes fell on her slightly swollen red lips, and his heart was full of emotions, annoyed, uneasy, and nervous, but he had no regrets!
Twelve looked at him coldly, opened his lips and said, "Yes!"
Ling Yuhan's heart trembled, his eyes became more and more dull, and in the next second, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, smiling so much that his face was discolored, and there were thousands of styles between his eyebrows, bewitching like a beautiful poppy, and gradually becoming charming, "But I like it very much, I like your sweet taste, I like your stubborn expression, I like the faint body fragrance on your body, I like your ......"
"That's enough!" Twelve pursed his lips tightly, snorted coldly, and interrupted him, "If you have a sperm worm, you can go directly to the Qinglou, I don't have time to play this ambiguous emotional game with you!"
Seeing that she was really angry, Ling Yuhan sighed in his heart and changed the topic: "I just said it casually. ”
"I'm going back to the inn. Twelve spoke indifferently, crawled down from the bed with difficulty, his body staggered, and before he reached the door, the lower plate was soft, and the whole person fell forward.
"Be careful!" Twelve looked at the man who had teleported to her, his lips pursed into a slit, trying to break free from his restraints.
"How long do you want to go like this? It's dark, and you can't go back. Ling Yuhan let go of his hand and said with a smile like a flower.
"You don't care. "Twelve stubbornly raised his head, his eyes were tenacious, he struggled to maintain the balance of his body, stumbled out of the hut, the decadent courtyard, the fallen leaves rolled up the flowers in the breeze, flying, dancing, the red sun was in the sky, it was noon, the sun was baking the earth, Twelve held on to the red railing that had fallen off the paint, and walked down the stone steps outside the house with difficulty, every step seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, the fighting spirit in the body dried up, and she couldn't detect its existence at all, the wounds on her body, the tearing pain, but she refused to compromise!
His calves trembled uncontrollably, and there was no blood on his face.
Looking at her stubborn figure, Ling Yuhan felt bad in his heart, and the fiery red sleeve robe was gentle, jumped up, and fell in front of Twelve, blocking her way: "I'll send you." ”
"No need!" she refused indifferently, without glancing at the man in front of her, and bypassed him, moving slowly and with difficulty step by step.
How stubborn can this woman be?
Obviously, the win is so weak that it will shake as soon as the wind blows, but he stubbornly refuses to let him support or escort him, and only relies on a stubbornness to move forward alone.
Ling Yuhan's eyes darkened, leaned over and flew up from behind, waved his robe, rolled up his thin body, held her waist in his arms, his jade feet were lightly on the ground, his body rose into the air, over the branches, over the eaves, and ran in the direction of the inn, the strong wind howled over his ears, and the twelve dead bit his lip, and said coldly: "Let me go! I'll go by myself, I don't need you to care!"
"I'd love to. Ling Yuhan hooked his lips and smiled, perhaps the sun above his head was too bright and dazzling, so that at this moment, Twelve's heart actually missed half a beat.