When Di Weike saw Xiaoyue's nervous expression, he smiled and held the back of her hand.
"I'm fine...I, I just don't want to regret..."
Regret? What does this have to do with regret? She is really unable to understand what he is talking about.
He simply didn't care about that much and immediately pointed out the big acupoints around him to help him stop bleeding.
The woman opposite was also confused. Looking at the busy two people in front of her, there was a thick and bleak look in her eyes.
Demon Emperor Weike, do you really know what you are doing?
"Forget it, things have come to this point, and I won't stay for long. Today, even if you are lucky!"
The clothes were graceful, the feet were soaring, and the moment the lingering sound fell, the person was no longer seen.
Xiaoyue looked at the direction of her departure and never came back to her senses for a long time. One day, she must figure out who she is!
Now I will deal with his injuries quickly and pick it up, and Xiaoyue will take him inside.
And in the dense jungle in the dark, a figure standing with his hands behind his back frowned, and there was always an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, lingering around.
His...the purpose of this trip is really so simple?
In the room, in the exhibition room, I vaguely saw a woman using her skills to heal the wounds of the person in front of me. While taking up my energy and stopping my hands, I slowly opened my eyes.
"Your internal injuries are no longer serious. Now you just need to treat the external injuries."
"I'm fine, you can do it."
Di Weike looked at the person behind him with a tired expression, and nodded in a clear mind.
Since I had already spoken, Xiaoyue was not hesitating. She reached out and took off his underwear and focused on observing the wound.
Dipped in alcohol to disinfect him bit by bit. The biting pain made Di Weike suck in a deep breath and clenched his fists unknowingly.
Just as he wanted to distract himself and tried to ignore it, he saw the person under him who was so focused and dedicated in a rare sight. In the blink of an eye, everything seemed to be different. But her appearance was
Still as before, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, snow-white skin, as bright as crafted and crafted. A faint fragrance comes, not like roses, not like daisy fragrance, but unique breath can also make people fascinate their minds. The throat lock rolls for a moment, and the eyes are dark
Sink.
"Xiaoyue..."
"Um?"
Xiaoyue raised her eyes and glanced at him in confusion, and noticed that his body was stiff for a moment. She lit the golden sore medicine on his wound with a slight dissatisfaction.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Di Weike was in pain in an instant and gritted his hair with gritted teeth. Such an unforgettable feeling made him doubt life.
"You, you did it on purpose."
"Yeah, that's not bad."
Xiaoyue clapped her hands indifferently and stood up, looking down at him condescendingly.
"It seems that I have not lost my mind and can still stay awake. Otherwise, I would have thought you were beaten to me and called me a soul. As for your wound, I have bandaged it and you can rest."
"What about you?"
Di Weike looked up at her, carefully observed her face, and asked nervously.
"Are you leaving? Don't stay... accompany me?"
"You are a big man, who do you need to accompany you."
Xiaoyue turned around and was about to walk towards the door, but at this moment, a force behind her pulled the corner of her clothes.