"Hey..." Seeing that he didn't answer, Muyin poked his chest, "Let me ask you something!" If you don't answer, if you don't answer, I will stab you to death with a spear! I'll blow your asshole!
Suddenly, he leaned down, his lips moved closer to Muyin, and there was an ambiguous color in his eyes: "I have been searching here for several days, and I finally found you. How can I let you go back to sleep alone? Go.
Prince's Mansion, let's sleep together."
"F*ck! Who are you! Why should I sleep with you!" Muyin forced himself out of his arms, pulled out his spear and pointed it at him, raising his chin, "If I don't show off my power, do you think I am moral?"
Wait, what is moral integrity?
"Come back with me, and I will let you know who I am." She thought Muyin was angry with him because he didn't come to save her in time, so Muyin must have lost his temper.
"Bastard!" Muyin stabbed him with a gun. He was sober now. Previously, he was pretending to be confused so that he could accumulate some strength. Now... it's time.
Seeing this, he raised his lips and smiled, used the folding fan to hold the shiny silver gun head straight, and said calmly: "Don't be angry."
"It's strange that I'm not angry!" Your uncle stayed up late at night and came to follow her to watch her pee. It's strange that she's not angry!
Muyin stabbed him again with a spear, but that man was obviously very skilled in martial arts, and he was like a clown, just showing him a trick. In a hurry, Muyin's movements became more and more messy, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
But that person greeted her with ease, winking and smiling frivolously at her from time to time.
Laugh at your sister.
As soon as she said this, Muyin leaned forward, as if her foot had stepped on some gravel, and she shook it. With a "click", she seemed to hear the sound of a bone being dislocated.
Seeing this, the man rushed towards her and caught her. Muyin lay in his arms, staring at him blankly, but she was gnashing her teeth in her heart. Damn it, if she still can't fuck him, she'll fuck him.
!
Holding Muyin aside, he took off Muyin's shoes and socks, and examined his ankle carefully. It was swollen, and there were some bruises.
He calmly took out the ointment from his arms, and he helped her apply it gently and carefully. The cooling feeling replaced the burning pain. Muyin watched him squat down and carefully rub her feet, and then looked at his hanging black hair, and thought, "
"Thump thump thump" kept dancing.
"Why do you carry ointment with you?" Muyin was a little embarrassed when he saw it, and couldn't help but find some topics to talk about for his blushing.
"Because there is a fool who keeps getting injured accidentally, so I have to be prepared." He raised his eyes, and his pair of dark, dark eyes were deep and beautiful, seeming to reflect Muyin's embarrassment.
"I'm not the fool anyway." Well, she thought smugly.
"Okay." He let go of her feet, stood up, and looked around.
Muyin immediately understood, looked around, and pointed: "There is a stream nearby. I will take you to wash your hands."
Smiling slightly, the man hugged Muyin, and the incense from his body came from his arms. Muyin felt inexplicably at ease. This smell... was obviously much better than Yi Xiangming's.
When he arrived at the creek, he ran his hand through the clear water and plucked it in the water. After washing, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it.
His slender, green-white fingers were dazzled by the glistening water. The bones were well-defined and really beautiful. Muyin swallowed and turned his face away in frustration.
