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What kind of patience does he have?

"Oh, okay, if I encounter this kind of problem in the future, I know what I should say." Qianjie nodded.

So, the two children rolled around on the bed. At first, it was just for fun, but in the end it was like a competition. Unexpectedly, Situ Lan accidentally rolled in the wrong direction, and the two of them suddenly

They bumped into each other, and if Qianyue hadn't stabilized her body in time, they would have rolled out of bed.

"Ah...my forehead hurts so much, ugh..." Situ Lan stroked his red and swollen forehead and glared at Qianjie with a face full of complaints, "Are your bones made of steel? How come they are so hard?

, I was almost hit to death by you."

"You bumped into me yourself." Qianjie had an innocent look on her face.

"Ah, you are so skilled, you won't hide away." Situ Lan reached out and rubbed his swollen forehead, reminding himself that he couldn't play with him like this next time.

Qianjie pursed her lips and frowned, then jumped out of bed, took out a bottle of Huoluo Sanyu Oil from the drawer, returned to the bed, and said directly: "Take your hands away."

"What do you want to do?" Watching him unscrew the lid, Situ Lan slowly put his hand down and looked at him in surprise.

"I'll rub this for you, and you won't be in so much pain." Qianjie poured the medicated oil into the palm of his hand, pressed the back of his head with one palm, and then applied the medicated oil from the palm of his hand to his forehead.

, the palm of his hand pressed on his forehead to bruise.

Situ Lan only felt that a warm air was slowly coming out from the palm of his hand and slowly seeping into his forehead. As the medicinal oil penetrated deeply, the pain was indeed not that bad. He blinked his eyes.

Looking at his expressionless face, I suddenly realized that it was so wonderful to have him by my side.

"Are you feeling better?" Qianjie slowly took back her palm. Seeing that he was looking at her in a daze, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah...it's nothing, I just didn't expect you to be so powerful and heal your wounds like this." Situ Lan withdrew his embarrassed eyes and said.

"I'm sorry, are you still in pain?" Qianjie said disapprovingly.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore." Situ Lan reached out and touched the swollen area just now. He was surprised that it didn't hurt at all. Of course, the medicinal oil alone had no magical effect. Could it be that he could still heal his injuries?

ability?

Qianjie tightened the lid and put it back in the drawer. She glanced sideways at Situ Lan, who was looking at her in a daze, and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "I'm going out to watch TV."

"Go, go." Situ Lan came to his senses and waved to him. After he left the room, he reached out and touched his forehead, which no longer hurt at all. Then he glared and growled in disbelief, "

Hou, what else can he do?"

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A while ago, news continued to spread that a young man was killed in the middle of the night, but now he is directly missing, and the number of people is still rising. There is an uproar in various places, and most people are scared to go out on the street at night. However,

There are still those who are not afraid of death and continue to wander the night streets.

In the dark street, the chilling night breeze occasionally blew up. Two young men had just come out of the bar. They were a little drunk, chatting and gossiping on the street, arm in arm, while preparing to return crookedly.

Home.

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