Chapter 687 - No need to take off your pants

"Does it hurt?" Drawheart removed Chi Ming's hand, trying to examine his wounds.

Seeing that it was good, Chi Ming immediately sold his goodness, "It hurts." ”

also frowned, a good Xizi held his heart in a pitiful state, in order to draw his heart to be more considerate of him.

Seeing this, Huaxin glanced at him speechlessly, "You are a big man, how can you live so squeamish!"

Chi Ming, "......" has a feeling of being tricked.

He looked at her, really aggrieved, and his eyes seemed to be complaining: Since the pain can't be said, then why do you ask...... Such a big blood hole, do you believe it if it doesn't hurt?

Huaxin was flustered by his eyes, stared at his wound and looked at it, and finally sighed, reluctantly, "You, take off your clothes." ”

Undressing?

Chi Ming was immediately flattered.

Seeing that the sky was not yet bright, he felt that Xi Tianmu was also a harmless Red Immortal Great Juggernaut, and he did not dislike that it was too cold outside in the cold winter Layue, so he began to untie his clothes without hesitation.

When Huaxin took the medicine and gauze from the house, he saw that Chi Ming was almost stripped of the stripes and only had a pair of obscene pants left, of course, he did not intend to let go of the last mask, and his hands were already on the waistband of his trousers.

Seeing the situation, he immediately drank him with a pain in his head, "You don't have to take off your pants." ”

"......" Chi Ming's hand paused, "How can I do if I don't take off my pants." ”

Huaxin frowned, his eyes swept under him, and he hesitated, "Could it be ...... You're hurt down there, too?"

When Chi Ming saw the wound medicine in Huaxin's hand, he immediately knew that he was thinking too much.

But how smart and witty he was, he immediately nodded like pounding garlic, "Well, it's also injured below, girl, come and take a look for the deity." ”

Painting the heart, the "......" is a stinky and shameless old rascal.

She strode over, put the wound medicine in front of Chi Ming, and said, "The gentleman doesn't peep at people**, this ointment is very good for sword wounds, you can do it yourself." ”

After that, he turned around and walked into the house, leaving naked and half-naked in the cold wind, "......"

The deity has taken off all the clothes, so you treat the deity like this?

As if hearing his silent accusation, Huaxin suddenly paused, and turned around, but not with a look of concern, but with ...... His face was full of suspicion.

"This is the Shen Yuan Sword Wound ......," she swallowed again halfway through her words.

There is a lot of confusion in my heart.

Could it be that it was really Junyi who came back last night instead of being with the light?

Junyi also hurt Chi Ming?

But why didn't he take the Shen Yuan Sword with him?

The daughter-in-law doesn't want it, the son doesn't want it, and he doesn't want Shen Yuanjian...... Is it to become a monk?

Touching her nose, she hadn't stepped into the room with one leg, and Chi Ming behind her had already shouted, "Hey, girl, what kind of medicine are you giving me? Why is there still human ......flesh mixed with this?"

Draw a buzz in the mind.

Human flesh?

This is the medicine that He Guang Tongchen used to apply to her wounds on weekdays, she saw with her own eyes that He Guang Tongchen pounded hundreds of herbs into juice, and then went through dozens of complicated processes to get such a small jar, which is extremely rare, how can there be human flesh in it?

If there was human flesh in it, how could she not notice it after using it for so long?

"If you like to use it or not, you will be in pain!" Huaxin walked over, snatched the ointment back from Chi Ming's hand angrily, and carefully put it away as if it were a treasure.

"......" red and black face.

This woman didn't believe him!

Outrageous!

"Girl, if you don't believe it, put the plaster on the fire and roast it, and it will smell like meat in a while. ”

As he spoke, Chi Ming flipped over the fat rabbit leg and moved a fire pit for the painting heart.

Huaxin looked at him with a solemn face, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "......"