The pain disappeared. After a while, she found that she could move. She quickly stood up and looked at it, and was stunned.
Except for the blood stains on the soles of the feet, the skin was as smooth as before, and all the wounds were gone, not even scars, it was as if there was no injury.
"Damn, you actually have the ability to heal wounds..." Xia Hou Huan'er punched him on the shoulder, and his words stopped abruptly.
The punch she punched was not very powerful, but his body actually shook, and her eyes fell on his face, which was gray and pale.
His heart was shocked, and he realized that helping others heal their wounds would weaken his own strength.
Mr. Ku Xing ignored her shocked expression and helped her put on her shoes. Then he pulled her up as if nothing had happened and said calmly: "Go back."
Xiahou Huan'er said nothing and let him pull her onto the back of the winged beast, but kept staring at him.
Perhaps because she was staring at him unnaturally, he stretched out his hands to clamp her shoulders, trying to turn her body around so that her back was facing him.
Her figure remained motionless, as if she had taken root. She was silent, but her burning eyes held him tightly.
The color of his eyes changed. The originally dark, fiery red gradually faded, and his face became increasingly withered.
My heart felt like there was a needle pricking it, and it was throbbing constantly.
In the end, he didn't care about her anymore. He looked at the sky and the earth with his deep and cold sharp eyes, but he didn't look into her eyes.
It was silent all the way back to the villa.
Love, who was looking worriedly at the door, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them come back safe and sound. Feeling the strange atmosphere between them, she knew enough not to intervene between them, and quietly retreated to work.
In the hall of the house, Xiahou Huan'er, who was walking behind, suddenly shouted, clenched his fist and struck Dongfang Xing on the back.
On the side of Dongfang Xing's figure, her fist flashed past her, and her feet flew into the air. With a whoosh, the figure was like a rainbow, and landed steadily on the corridor on the second floor.
"Dongfang Xing, it's a man, don't run away." Xia Houhuan'er yelled, kicked off his feet, quickly climbed up the stairs, and chased after him.
Dongfang Xing ignored her, disappeared into a room, and locked the door.
Xia Houhuan'er twisted the doorknob hard and slapped the door hard, but it was as quiet as dead water inside without any ripples.
"Dongfang Xing, open the door." Xiahou Huan'er yelled through gritted teeth.
"Miss, did you and Mr. Xing have a fight?" Love, who was working silently, was yelled at by her roar.
"I hate pretentious men the most." She cursed inexplicably, and immediately turned to her and asked, "Love, is there a ladder in this room?"
Love nodded.
"Go get me the ladder."
Two minutes later, at the back of the villa.
Looking at the girl climbing on the ladder, Love shouted worriedly: "Miss, be careful."
"Shh." Xiahou Huan'er quickly made a silencing gesture below. The corpse king inside heard it and might even close the window.
Love quickly reached out and covered her mouth.
Xiahou Huan'er climbed onto the balcony softly.
Rows of crows flew overhead.
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...
The windows were closed tightly, and even the curtains were drawn, so no one could peek inside at all.
Shit, does he want to kill them all like this?
She slapped the window hard and said angrily: "Dongfang Xing, damn you, can you act like a man and open the window?"
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