"It hurts, it hurts!" Bai Sang felt so painful.

It hurts and she feels like a fire is burning in her face.

The more you burn, the stronger it gets.

Tears were falling.

Unlike the black tears in the past, the tears she shed now are ordinary transparent tears.

"Sangsang, open your mouth."

Early morning bit her fingers, forcibly held the person in her arms, pinched her chin and opened her mouth forcefully.

Bai Sang was in pain, how could he hear him speak.

But her mouth was still broken open and a warm finger was stuffed in.

"Sangsang, take two sips, and it won't hurt if you take two sips."

Bai Sang didn't have the strength to suck at all, but he still squeezed out a few drops of blood in her mouth in the morning.

A few drops of golden blood ran down her throat.

The moment the blood went down, Bai Sang felt that his face was not painful.

She was panting and sweating.

It was as if it had just been fished out of the water.

"Sangsang, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." In the early morning, he bowed his head in distress and kissed her on the lips.

Raising his head, he kissed her on the eyelid again.

Then lick all the tears off your face.

Bai Sang exhaled and let him kiss him on the face.

Suddenly, there was a burst of fever in the abdomen.

Thinking that there was going to be some pain again, he clutched his stomach with his hands very nervously.

"It's okay, wait for those few drops of blood to be absorbed by Sangsang's body, and it will be fine."

Early in the morning, he grabbed her hand and kissed her on the mouth.

Bai Sang found that the heat in his stomach was burning at first, but it quickly disappeared.

Immediately after that, her body was a little itchy.

In an instant, a foul smell filled the air.

The physical strength of Bai Sang's body slowly recovered.

As if she had come back to life, she sat up and gasped for breath.

"It's comfortable."

Her face didn't hurt anymore, and her stomach didn't heat anymore.

When I touched my face with both hands, I felt the potholes.

"I-I'm not going to be disfigured, am I?" Bai Sang was so frightened that tears came out.

It's ugly enough to be a demon.

Now disfigured again......

Bai Sang's tears fell down.

Qingchen snorted, grabbing the hand that was scratching his face again, "Sangsang, look at your arm." ”

Bai Sang's gaze fell on his arm.

I saw that my skin was covered with a black crust.

I reached out and touched it, and it felt the same as my face.

It took some strength to pinch it slightly.

Another foul smell.

Bai Sang himself disliked it, but he didn't dislike her at all in the early morning when he half-hugged her.

also took the initiative to help her pinch all the hard shells.

Revealing the fair, shiny skin inside.

"Wow...... Bai Sang's eyes lit up, "I...... My arm ......"

"Sangsang is a blessing in disguise." In the morning, I helped her pinch all the hard shells on her body.

"What's going on?" Bai Sang asked in disbelief.

The body has become cleaner and the skin is more delicate.

And the back of his hands and arms were covered with green tendons, which looked a little hideous.

Now it's all gone.

This skin, this feel.

Bai Sang was excited to hug Qingchen and ask what was going on.

Qingchen looked a little embarrassed: "Actually, I don't know what's going on, when I saw Sang Sang wiping his face with gold, I have a memory in my mind, which will be harmful."

Just when I wanted to help Sangsang, there was another memory, my blood is also good for demons, so I will try it casually. ”

Bai Sang was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I took your things indiscriminately, your things are not what I should be able to touch."

Qingchen was not satisfied with this sentence, and his tone was very unhappy: "Who said that my things are not something you can touch?" My stuff is your stuff, and you can't say that in the future. ”

(End of chapter)