Chapter 18: Healing

Truth.

She really, really, really just wanted to give Chang Forget a simple healing wound, but she never expected Chang Forget's rules and regulations, and there seemed to be hundreds of rules and concerns: "Chang Forget, in your eyes, I'm just a ruffian hooligan who does everything, right?"

Chang Forget seemed to want to struggle: "Can the Lord of the Cold Mountain also heal?"

Ah Chun saw that he really had a lot of concerns, wondering if he was scaring him with his teeth and claws, acting obediently and heroically, seeing that he had forgotten his forehead, the sweat on his neck was like a spring, and his swollen shoulder pain seemed to be about to explode.

Ah Chun admired and quipped: "Brother Chang's determination is really extraordinary. For the first time in his life, he patiently explained: "Although my second brother and I are both cold arts, we have different comprehensions of one move and one style, and the cold qi of spiritual power transformation is also different. Just as, the eldest sister's cold power is soft, like the cold of spring, the second brother's cold power is restless, like the wind invading the muscles, and my cold power is extreme, like eroding flesh and bones. What's more, the fire technique already exists in my body, and the palm given to you contains a bit of fire energy, and if you don't try it, you can't be sure. You can also figure it out from the twists and turns, of course, I will heal the wounds, and you can recover faster. ”

After a long delay, Chang Forget raised his eyelids again, his beautiful phoenix eyes were very bright in the candlelight, and his voice was very tight: "You, turn your head away." ”

Seeing that he finally relented, Ah Chun shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, listen to you." Then he turned and crossed his legs.

The sound of squirming, Chang forgot first to untie the belt, then the outer robe, the middle coat, neatly folded and smoothed, extremely difficult way, he practice makes perfect, folded quickly.

"Alright. ”

Ah Chun turned around, and saw that Chang Wu was sitting on the edge of the bed with only a white undershirt left, and his heart was still extremely resistant.

Seeing this situation, Ah Chun couldn't hold back her laughter until she collapsed.

"Long forget, don't you make it look like we want a round house, okay?"

Ha ha.......

Maybe the atmosphere is really weird.

didn't hold back, and Chang Wang, who didn't like to laugh, rarely laughed out loud.

The two of them laughed, and the embarrassment was mostly solved.

Ah Chun covered her eyes again: "You can't keep your underwear, hurry up." "I covered my eyes with my hands, but I secretly left a very small gap. If you don't take advantage of it, you bastard!

When it came to this, the result of no matter how hesitant it was, Chang Forget simply and neatly dropped the underwear last, revealing strong shoulders, concave collarbones, fair skin, and a tight waist.

Like the first time I saw it, the smooth and tight muscle lines forced her to take her eyes off. Especially the clear face of the Adam's apple, she couldn't help it and swallowed her saliva.

"Don't pretend. The tail of his eyes and ears were a little red, ignoring her.

Ah Chun laughed out of a wolf voice and approved: "Good figure." After speaking, he let go of the space and motioned for Chang to lie down.

He lay down uncomfortably, his eyes calm and detached.

At this time, Ah Chun had already put away his smile freely, and his mind was not distracting to check his injury

Chang Wang's right shoulder has been burned like a burn, purple and swollen to the point of wanting to explode, and the serious part is less than the red dot the size of a mung bean, and the flesh and blood are flying, which is very shocking.

Ah Chun's fingers gently pressed on the injured place: "You can bear it." "In this case, if it was emaciated, Han Sheng would have been in pain and didn't want to stand up.

"It's fine. Chang Forget replied, a few hairs of Ah Chun inadvertently swept over his skin as if tickling, so he simply closed his eyes.

All of Ah Chun's focus was on how to heal her wounds, and she didn't pay attention to how to react to Chang Forget.

Summoned a cold feather from his chest, and his aura flickered faintly, as if he was reluctant.

Ah Chun touched it with pity and whispered: "Go, if it is cured, I will let the negative fan kowtow to you." ”

It's very pleasant, Han Yu's aura suddenly appeared, and the waves were turbulent!

Shaking and staggering, with the arrogance and virtue of the master, extremely confident to the conceited float to the wound of Changwang, circled a few times, and at the most seriously swollen wound, the golden stem of Han Yu was like a needle, and he stabbed it into it without hesitation.

Chang Forget frowned faintly, and his fingertips trembled.

Like a butterfly that sucks venom, the golden and blue aura begins to spread from the wound to the whole body like an umbrella.

The blood in the frostbite was no longer smooth, and most of the wounds were dark purple around the wounds.

Ah Chun's left shoulder was also injured, and he was very tired from always raising his arm to condense spiritual power, but he couldn't interrupt it, and the sweat he endured wet two layers of clothes.

This golden light lasted for a full three incense sticks.

The blood-red wound finally turned pink, and the original pale skin was flushed with red. And Han Yu was overwhelmed, pulled Jin Gan out of the long forgotten flesh, and staggered back to Ah Chun's body to rest.

"Forget, get up and try, how does it feel. Ah Chun thought that he had always closed his eyes for such a long time, and he should have fallen asleep.

The thin eyelids slowly opened, and the dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and then gradually cleared.

For a moment, Ah Chun wanted to reach out and pluck his eyelashes, which were too long.

Chang Forget sat up and first looked sideways at the wound that had turned pink and was almost healed, and shook his shoulders, to this extent, it almost consumed most of the spiritual power of the spiritual weapon. In fact, she could just give him the purple swelling injured by the cold, and it would be enough for her to cooperate with the spiritual power herbs in the later stage.

"You don't have to. Chang forgot to put on his underwear first, reached out to get his underwear, and listened to the noise behind him, only then did he realize that something was wrong and turned around.

Seeing Ah Chun holding his head with one hand, he couldn't open his eyes in a dizzy state, and his hair was completely wet with sweat.

Chang Forget will not think that Ah Chun is just healing his wounds, wasting more spiritual power, and he will be so weak.

"Hanshu, but where is your body unwell?" Chang Forget lowered his head and asked.

Ah Chun now has no intention of coveting beauty and joking, prostration, and waved his hand: "I'm a little tired from lifting my arms, it's not early, you should go back and rest quickly." Then, no matter how Chang Forget responded, he didn't bother to go back to bed, his head drooped, his body tilted, he arched into the soft pillow on the couch, and closed his eyes sleepily.

When he forgot to put on his robe and went to see Ah Chun again, he had already fallen asleep unconscious.

Standing on the edge of the bed and muttering for a moment, Chang Forget reached out and tried to turn her over and cover the quilt. But the hand touched her left shoulder, and the petite body between the beds shook violently.

Chang Wang's eyes deepened, and he carefully pressed Ah Chun's swollen and steamed bun-like shoulders through his clothes again.

In the end, I chose to just pull the quilt over her and cover her, and walked out of the room.

The next morning, Ah Chun stretched, yawned, and sat on the couch in a daze for a while before remembering why she hadn't slept in bed.

After washing, squinting and looking in the mirror, there was no psychological preparation to be woken up directly, and Yakou: "It's so ugly!"

I was so tired last night that I even forgot to withdraw the face illusion.

If it weren't for the pain in her shoulder, how could she be tired like that.

Subconsciously move your left shoulder.

Wrong!

Move your left shoulder again.

Still not right.

Ah Chun pulled open the left collar, no different from normal, the redness and swelling disappeared completely, and the skin returned to smooth and white.

What's going on?

Is it too effective to apply the ointment yourself?

The whole body luck, the meridians are smooth, and there is no discomfort, which means that the redness and swelling have not become displaced.

Forget it, it's a headache to think about, it's okay.

Hey, it suddenly occurred to me, when did I leave last night?

I also promised Han Yu to let the negative fan kowtow to it!

Anyway, I'm idle, so by the way, ask him how he's recovering.

I was about to go out and walk to the guest room, and as soon as I opened the door, I ran into a sycamore holding a medicine bottle and a wooden tray of medicine cotton.

Wutong saluted slightly: "Third Miss, the little slave is here to give you medicine." ”

"Medicine?"