The stimulation of betel nut came and went quickly, the flushing on Shao Mo's face all receded, his long eyes moved slightly, his cold gaze slowly turned to Lu Qianhuan, and his thin lips were bloodless, like a thin and pale piece of paper.

He didn't seem to have come back to his senses, his eyes were a little confused, his brows were slightly furrowed, he put away the sword that was propped up on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior sister?"

"It's me. Lu Qianhuan nodded in response.

When Shao Mo heard this, his consciousness instantly returned, he withdrew his sword from its scabbard, and strode towards Lu Qianhuan, and when he saw the blood marks on her face, his chest froze.

His eyebrows tightened suddenly, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the bloody mark on the left side of her face, "Senior sister, your face, what's ......?"

Lu Duanhuan was caught off guard by the wound, took a step back reflexively, Shao Mo's hand was empty, trying to ignore the delicate touch, his heart couldn't help but feel a little sour, he said a little helplessly: "Senior sister, I ......"

He pursed his lips, his gaze slowly moved down from her crystal gaze, and he easily saw that Lu Qianhuan's originally slender and white hand was bloodstained at this time, and blood was still dripping down.

He was startled, and grabbed her hand violently, but also with a restrained gentleness, in order to avoid scratching her, the strength of his hand was extremely light, and he asked restrainedly: "Senior sister, this is, what's going on?"

“？？？”

Lu Jianhuan slowly typed a series of question marks.

No.,What's the matter with you, male master??,Someone else hurts someone, at most Edgeworth escapes.,You're good.,Directly amnesia?!I don't know, it means I don't exist, and if I don't exist, it means that nothing has happened, right?!

Just say it directly, do you poor ghost want to repay the debt, don't want to pay for medical expenses, and pretend to be a mental loss fee?!

"Don't you remember what just happened?!"

Shao Mo lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes cast a dark shadow on his cheeks, he tilted his head slightly, the side face of the young man seemed to hide endless edges and thoughts, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was extremely low in this quiet inner room: "Just now, encountered, enemy attack." That monster is very good at fighting. ”

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

What is the blame? What monster?!

Do you step on the horse and say it again?!

What kind of eyes, actually equate her dream of 900 million male cultivators, who combines beauty and talent, with monsters?!

“......”

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Feeling the slightly undulating breathing of the person beside him, Lu Duhuan raised his eyes and saw that Shao Mo's jade-like chest was covered with criss-crossing scars, some of the marks were already very light, and the newly grown flesh of the wound revealed a faint pink, but she could also see how deep these scars had been, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her heart was sour.

Shao Mo, as the big male protagonist of the male frequency article, is the pride of the sky, but he has been suffering since he was a child, she knows that he went through all kinds of hardships and tribulations in the early stage in order to slap his face to the peak in the future, how ruthless he was abused in the early stage, how happy he was in the face in the later stage, and it can bring readers a greater sense of "coolness".

But she has never treated him as a piece of paper, not to mention that they have experienced a lot during this time, Shao Mo is not only a male protagonist in her heart, but also a flesh-and-blood young man, because she thinks that such a young child has been subjected to all kinds of whipping and torture, and she must have lived a very difficult life, and her heart can't help but feel a little sour.

Although she is not a good person, and she can even be said to be a person who lacks virtue and smokes, she never thought about how such a young child could be treated with such great malice and such cruelty.

Lu Jianhuan raised a pair of dark eyes to look at Shao Mo, his eyebrows seemed to be gentle by the breeze, revealing a kind of ...... A......

Eccentric lovingkindness.

It's like Shao Mo, and I don't know if there is a grandmother who has been dead for many years.

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......

Shao Mo saw Lu Duanhuan looking at him stunned, although his gaze was very strange, he didn't think much about it, of course, he didn't think that Lu Duanhuan had already substituted himself in the position of his grandmother from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that Lu Duhuan didn't treat the wound in time, his eyebrows couldn't help but lock deeply, and his voice couldn't help but bring out some anger: "Senior sister, let's stop the bleeding first!"

"Ahh Lu Duhuan came back to her senses from the role of "Grandma Shao Mo", and took out a small blue and white porcelain vase containing the recovery from her sleeve pocket, and sprinkled it on the wound in her palm, but in a moment, the wound on her hand healed.

She was just about to sprinkle a little bit on her face, Shao Mo frowned at her, it was rare to be a little "reckless", silently snatched the small porcelain bottle in her hand, and carefully sprinkled the return of the powder on the blood stains on the left side of her face, the movement was extremely gentle, forming a strong contrast with the cold expression on her face.

Soon, the bloodstains on Lu Duhuan's face returned to the original white appearance before he was injured.

......

Lu Duhuan looked at Shao Mo who was close at hand, her long eyelashes trembled, the two were so close that she could smell the breath of wind and frost on his body, and each other's breaths were even more entangled, she blinked and shook her head again.

The silhouette of the young man in front of him was clear and three-dimensional, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and a pair of black eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, pressing her shoulder with one hand, and sprinkling medicine on her face with the other.

As soon as he tilted his head, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

The inner room was extremely quiet for a moment, and even the surrounding temperature rose a lot.

Lu Duhuan pinched his fingers a little tangled, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Shao Mo suddenly seemed to realize that his movements were a little out of line, and he stepped back suddenly, his eyes turned uncomfortably, his ears were slightly red, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and forced a calm mouth, his voice was deep and slightly hoarse:

"Senior sister, just now, what happened to you? Who is it that hurt you?"

After a while, Lu Duhuan raised his eyes to look at Shao Mo and opened his lips slightly:

"Senior brother, I think before we talk about this issue, I think...... Why don't you put your clothes on? It's not cold this day, but you also have to take good care of your body, otherwise you'll be old enough, right?"

Then he thought about it, and added: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to be naked all the time, after all, your figure is still good, mainly, you look like Zhu Bishi, enchanting and beautiful, graceful!"

Shao Mo was stunned, although he didn't understand Lu Duhuan's words, but he could still understand her nakedness, he looked down and found that his clothes were half open, and his chest was directly exposed to the air.

“......”

His pupils shook like water waves, and for a moment, he froze as if he had been frozen in ice.

He straightened his clothes calmly on his face, but Lu Duhuan knew that his heart was not as calm as his face, because-

The cold air around her was so cold that she shivered!

What's special.,Got it.,Everyone has no aura.,Why can the male owner still put the air conditioner?

Isn't it really a refrigerator reincarnation?!