Chapter 248
After Shui Miaomiao warmed up, she jumped off the table and moved her limbs.
I don't know if it will affect the engraver spell for a while.
"Still carved?"
There is no need to rest for a while, Tuo Yanjun didn't ask.
"Isn't it engraved?" Shui Miaomiao looked at Tuo Yanjun, "Oh, it's better to finish it early, so that no one will pester you anymore, and I'll be relaxed." β
The main thing is that you take it easy.
Tuo Yanjun also saw that Shui Miaomiao was so positive.
He wanted to say that Tong Yishu was dead, and when everyone in Peach Blossom Land got the news, no one would dare to approach him.
After all, it must be counted on him.
It's like Man Deming's death.
"Okay, carve. β
What you think in your heart is still different from what you say.
Shui Miaomiao changed into a set of tight-fitting clothes for herself, and tied her loose hair into a simple ponytail.
"Alright. β
Shui Miao shouted, opened the door, and let Tuo Yanjun in.
Anyway, I'm already in the room, and it's impossible to go outside to carve it out in one more move.
"Undress. β
Shui Miao Miao took out bottles and knives from Shui Yingyin, and glanced at Tuo Yanjun, "Take it off! I can't carve it for you through my clothes, have you chosen to engrave it?"
"Just, just the vest. β
Tuo Yanjun turned around and unfastened his belt in a bit of a panic.
"Yes. β
The knife was soaked in the potion, Shui Miaomiao took it and turned around, "Declare in advance, the pain must be unavoidable, after all, it is engraved, and then it is this potion." β
When practicing, she accidentally got it into her hand, and she wanted to call her mother when it hurt.
Raising his eyes to look at Tuo Yanjun, who was naked on his upper body, Shui Miao unconsciously stirred the potion in his hand, "What are you going to make me carve?"
Tuo Yanjun's back was scarred, and there were all kinds of scars, and Shui Miaomiao felt pain at a glance.
Looking back, Tuo Yanjun was very calm, "This is normal, how can a person who fights and kills not leave any scars, he said that he just left scars, and what others left behind was his life." β
Rubbing her face, Shui Miaomiao didn't know what to say, "Then you can deal with it too." β
"Isn't it treatment if you take medicine and stop the bleeding?"
"I understand. Shui Miaomiao raised her hand to stop Tuo Yanjun's words, "What kind of man's romance, scars are a symbol of warriors, but there is a little bit of too much." β
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and didn't continue.
Tuo Yanjun somewhat understood what Shui Miao Miao meant, and it was okay to leave no scars, but it was too troublesome, and he didn't have the time to take medicine slowly.
I really want to paste a layer of clotted meat cream on Tuo Yanjun's back, but then I have to cut all these wounds again.
It's too much trouble.
"Turn around. Shui Miaomiao turned the knife in her hand, "I can't carve it behind you." β
Holding his chest, Tuo Yanjun hesitated for a long time.
"Turn around! Don't waste time. β
Shui Miao roared, and Tuo Yanjun subconsciously turned around.
It's much better in front, she said, it's not that she hasn't seen the naked Tuo Yanjun, why didn't she find so many wounds.
What's the best way to engrave it?
In view of the fact that Tuo Yanjun would rather die than put down his hand, Shui Miaomiao finally decided to carve his hips.
One, that place is flat, two, there is also privacy on the back and chest, which are too easy to expose, and third, Shui Miaomiao doesn't believe it, and there can still be wounds on the hips.
"Pull your pants down. β
Shui Miaomiao threatened with a knife, as long as Tuo Yanjun refused again, she would definitely turn around and leave, without saying a word.
Tuo Yanjun understood Shui Miaomiao's threat and finally compromised.
"Go to bed. β
Shui Miaomiao commanded, moved the knives and bottles and cans to the stool in front of the bed, and squatted on the bed herself, studying how to go under the knife.
If you really want to fight, Shui Miaomiao is a bit empty in the end.
"If it hurts, you can bite the pillow. β
Tuo Yanjun raised his eyebrows, would he do this?
"That"
Tuo Yanjun chuckled, Shui Miaomiao's speechless appearance was still a little cute, knowing that she was scared because of hesitation.
"Don't worry. β
Where can it hurt in pain, will it hurt more than the pain he learned at birth?
There is no pain like this in the world.
"Okay. β
Holding the blade with both hands, Shui Miao took a deep breath.
With a knife down, blood oozed out.
When you carve pigskin yourself, you don't do that.
Looking at Tuo Yanjun, he only frowned slightly.
The prototype is gradually emerging.
Stabilizing her hand, Shui Miaomiao changed her knife and dipped it in the potion.
When this knife went down, you could hear Tuo Yanjun's muffled snort.
Shui Miaomiao's hands almost trembled.
Stabilize her mind, Shui Miaomiao's heart has no distractions.
Dou Da's sweat slipped from Shui Miaomiao's forehead and hung over her chin.
Shui Miaomiao didn't care, she was preoccupied with the spell.
Tuo Yanjun stared at Shui Miaomiao's side face, and his hair was tied up, revealing the red studs on his ears.
Shine brightly.
I don't know if it's referring to the earrings, or Shui Miaomiao.
Tuo Yanjun's impression of Shui Miaomiao is a crazy woman, she is used to meeting people and talking about people, and she is extremely weak, and she can't do it if she is kicked once or twice.
I didn't know that she could still have such a serious and resolute look.
Tuo Yanjun yearns for the strong, so he is extremely eager to become a Wenren Immortal, Tuo Yanjun hates the weak, so he wants to defeat the Wenren Immortal very much, because he hates the theory of the Wenren Immortal, what is strong should protect the weak.
At the beginning, he thought that Wen Renxian chose to accept Shui Miao Miao as a weak apprentice, probably because of this mentality.
But now, I don't think so.
Shui Miaomiao is not a strong person now, he can slap her to death with one palm, but Shui Miaomiao is not a weak person eitherΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
"It's done. β
Shui Miaomiao exhaled a breath, relaxed, the carving knife in her hand fell to the ground, Shui Miaomiao collapsed on the bed, holding her slightly trembling hand, wiping the beads of sweat that rolled into her eyes.
It's really too much to pay attention to, and I don't know if I think I've fallen into the stone pool again.
The clothes I had just changed were soaked and slightly cool.
Shui Miao stroked her hair clinging to her forehead and looked at Tuo Yanjun.
It just happened to be staggered from Tuo Yanjun's line of sight.
Tuo Yanjun sat up, looked at the charm on his hip bone, and asked, "That's it?"
"It should be, you can find someone from the Hehuan Sect to try it later. β
Tuo Yanjun got out of bed, took the clothes on the hanger on the side, put them on neatly, and when he turned around, Shui Miaomiao was already lying on the bed and falling asleep.
It's a defenseless sleep.
Tuo Yanjun smiled, he was on guard in the past.
Picking up the Zangjun sword on the side, Tuo Yanjun poked Shui Miaomiao, "Hey, get up, go back to sleep." β
Reluctantly opened her eyes, Shui Miao stared at Tuo Yanjun with resentment.
I've never seen a person like you, and if you take a little rest, you'll die!
Zangjun's sword inserted into Shui Miaomiao's belt and pulled the person up.
"Got it, got it. Shui Miaomiao patted the Zangjun sword, and was plucked back and forth by the sword, feeling like a toy.
Standing up, Shui Miaomiao's steps were slightly weak.
"Wait a minute. β
Shui Miaomiao called out to Tuo Yanjun, who was chasing guests, "Wait for me to disguise." β
She doesn't want to go out like this, as soon as she leaves, Tuo Yanjun Yuanyang will be gone, that's not the rhythm to let the rumors fly.
Taking out a gray cloak, Shui Miaomiao wrapped herself firmly.
Tuo Yanjun looked at it funny, even so, those who want to recognize it can still recognize it.