The woman's face is indeed very beautiful, even more beautiful than ice, and her skin is also very good, so white that it seems transparent. She was undoubtedly a peerless beauty in the past.
It's a pity that her face is now covered with scars half as wide as a finger. There is even a scar that passes through her small nose. The skin where the scar is located is blood red like nodules. Although it has healed,
But it still looks shocking.
The woman opened her eyes wide and stared at Lin Yang. Her lips were pursed and her face was as pale as paper. Under the clear moonlight, this woman who was supposed to be beautiful had such a terrifying appearance. Lin Yang was heartbroken.
I was shocked, but I felt pity for this woman in my heart. I thought she was so cold probably because of her face.
Sighing, Lin Yang gently covered her face with the white gauze again, swallowing back any curse words he wanted to say.
Lin Yang was silent for a moment. During this process, the woman kept staring at him. Lin Yang also stared at the woman, "What are you looking at? Am I handsome?" Lin Yang asked with a straight face.
The woman immediately turned her head and sneered. Lin Yang could not understand the meaning of her sneer.
Lin Yang also sneered, "Now that you're in my hands, do you know what I'm going to do with you?" Picking up the woman's right hand, Lin Yang found that her hand was extremely small and cute, as smooth as jade, but extremely delicate.
Soft as cotton, but too cold.
"Don't touch me!" the woman yelled angrily, and the anger made the scars on her face look even more ferocious.
"Don't touch my master~~" Han Bing yelled in panic, her words actually revealed the sound of crying.
Lin Yang smiled coldly, threw her hand away, and glanced sideways at Han Bing: "Do you think I like touching her?" Lin Yang jumped in front of Han Bing again, sat down on the ground, and raised his arms.
Pick up Han Bing and let her sit in his arms.
The smell of this iceberg was still very good and fragrant, and Lin Yang couldn't help but sniff hard at his neck.
"Don't touch her!" Han Bing's master shouted sternly.
Only then did Lin Yang realize that this woman's voice turned out to be very nice, clear and crisp. If she hadn't been angry, she would have been soft.
Lin Yang's heart moved, and he reached out and gently stroked Han Bing's cheek, "Asshole~~" Han Bing trembled all over. She couldn't help but think of the strange and unbearable feeling of desire under Lin Yang that day, and she suddenly panicked.
His mind was in chaos, and Han Bing could no longer read Lin Yang's state of mind. But Lin Yang took the opportunity to enter the mysterious realm of six senses, and immediately saw Han Bing's thoughts.
Han Bing was very panicked at this moment, which surprised Lin Yang. He didn't understand how this woman, who had always been cold and calm in front of him, became so panicked.
"Bing'er, what's wrong with you? Keep your pure heart!" the woman shouted angrily.
Han Bing's whole body was shaken, and she gradually calmed down. Lin Yang immediately found that her state of mind had become ethereal again, and she could no longer read her state of mind.
Lin Yang brought his face closer to each other, their faces almost touching each other, and the breath on their bodies was slowly released. Han Bing smelled the warm and wonderful breath in his nose, and his pretty face suddenly turned pale, and his mind was in chaos again.
Lin Yang's movements were gentle, and he gently stroked the cold jade-like cheek, "Evil woman, when have I ever thought of hurting you? Thank you for knowing how to read other people's minds, huh~" Although Lin Yang was annoyed, he calmly
Qing put her down again.
Lin Yang originally wanted to coerce Han Bing into letting the woman reveal her identity, but he couldn't bear to scare Han Bing, so he finally let it go, secretly hating that he was too soft-hearted.
Lin Yang walked up to the woman again. The woman's face remained cold and she glared at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang smiled and said: "I don't know if you understand what I'm thinking~~"
Looking at Lin Yang's face as bright as the sun, the woman's eyes suddenly showed a confused look.
Lin Yang sighed, "I never like to be in trouble with women, especially beautiful women." Then he smiled and took out a gleaming, sharp-edged dart from his arms.
Lin Yang used a dart to lightly cut the pad of the little finger of his left hand, which immediately opened a half-centimeter long wound, and blood immediately poured out.
Lin Yang closed his eyes, and a red light slowly emerged from his fingertips. Ten minutes later, the wound had completely healed. When he took his finger in front of his eyes and took a closer look, it was exactly the same as when he was not injured, with no scars visible.
exist.
Lin Yang laughed "Haha~~" and said, "It seems it's a pity that I don't become a doctor!"
The woman looked at Lin Yang in surprise, and the doubt in her eyes became even stronger. It was obvious that she could see Lin Yang's thoughts. Like Han Bing, the woman's mind-reading skills were even more sophisticated than Han Bing's.
Lin Yang sat cross-legged and meditated for a while, then suddenly took off his coat and spread it on the ground, then hugged Han Bing on it, stared at her and said, "Remember, you have to wash the clothes if they get dirty!"
Han Bing snorted and turned his head away from Lin Yang.
Lin Yang went over to help the woman up, gently held her upper body in his arms, and rested her face on his lap.
"Asshole! What do you want to do?" The woman looked a little panicked.
Lin Yang smiled slightly: "Don't you know what I'm doing?" He gently lifted the veil off her face.
Lin Yang stared at this face that should have been perfect, and sighed, "How ingenious it is for God to create such a beautiful woman like you! There is nothing in the world that can make people feel better than watching a woman's beautiful face.
Pleasure?" His tone was very serious, and his expression was extremely pious.
Lin Yang seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the woman and moving around from time to time.
Gently stroking the woman's cheek with his fingers, Lin Yang clearly felt that the woman in his arms was tense.
Lin Yang smiled gently, "Don't be afraid of me. I have never been a bad person, and sometimes I am even a good person!" The dart in his hand swayed slightly, and the sharp edge gently opened along the woman's scars.
Before the blood flowed out, another red light flowed down the blade into the skin of the woman's face. "What are you doing?" Han Bing exclaimed, she could no longer read Lin Yang's mind, her tone was shocked and angry.
Lin Yang remained silent, and the woman closed her eyes and said nothing.
There were many red flesh marks on the woman's face due to the proliferation of wound tissue, and Lin Yang was carefully removing them all, and then used the strange red breath in his body to seal the blood and nourish the proliferation of cells.
Lin Yang's expression was always serious, and the dart in his hand seemed to have turned into a craft carving knife, shaping the most perfect face in the world.
This was really a delicate job. For a full hour, Lin Yang's hands slowly repaired the ridges on the woman's skin until all the scars on her face were cut open and removed.
At this time, the woman's face was surrounded by a strange red light. This red light was like a living thing. It tightly connected the newly opened wounds, which was simply ten thousand more accurate than any surgical operation in the world.
times.
It can be said that Lin Yang's surgical level is at the nanometer level, accurate to the cell level.
Lin Yang's left hand was placed on the woman's forehead, and he continuously injected red breath into the skin of the woman's face, helping to repair the wound.
The cells proliferate perfectly and overlap tightly. As time goes by, the red light on the woman's face slowly disappears.
When Lin Yang saw her face clearly, the face that was originally full of scars had become smooth and delicate, without any flaws. Under the moonlight, this face was as holy as a fairy, making it difficult for people to think of blasphemy.
Lin Yang looked very tired at this moment, but he breathed a long sigh of relief, then cheered, looked at the woman's face again and said with a smile: "Okay! I just said you are a beauty~~" Suddenly Lin Yang was stunned, it turned out that
One of the woman's fingers was already on Lin Yang's chest.
A ray of cold air penetrated like a thin needle. Lin Yang was shocked and fell to the ground. He stared at the woman with his eyes wide open and could not say anything.
The woman slowly stood up, looked at Lin Yang with a frown, and then reached out to touch her face. Her movements were really graceful and gentle. She touched her face gently for a long time, and then frowned slightly.
Lin Yang was sure that the woman was actually very happy, because he saw the corners of the woman's mouth turn up slightly. Although the amplitude was very small, Lin Yang's sharp eyes could completely catch her subtle changes.
Lin Yang couldn't express what he was feeling at this moment. He said to himself that I was almost dead from exhaustion trying to help you regain your appearance. Why did you plot against me? But there was no fear in his heart, as if he was sure that the woman in front of him would never harm him. This was Lin Yang
intuition.
The woman looked at Lin Yang intently. After ten minutes, she turned around and patted Han Bing on the shoulder.
"Master~~" Han Bing felt guilty and surprised at the same time, staring at Master's perfect face.
"Let's go~" the woman said calmly.
"Master~" Han Bing looked at Lin Yang bitterly.
"Let's go~" The woman held Han Bing's hand and moved her body, as if she were a flying bird sliding down from a tall building. The woman pressed her palm on the wall of the building from time to time, which immediately slowed down her fall. She had already fallen in a moment.
disappear into the darkness.
As soon as the master and apprentice left, Lin Yang jumped up from the ground, rubbed his chest, and murmured: "This evil woman! She didn't even say thank you~~"
Lin Yang simply sat cross-legged on the roof of the building, meditating and regulating his breath. It was not until dawn that he jumped off the roof and disappeared like a phantom into the thousands of concrete forests.