Jun Wuchen's trembling eyes twitched, and the blood in his mouth suddenly couldn't be suppressed and spurted out.
"Poof——" Blood splashed all over Yunluo.
He vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
Thin streams of blood snaked out from Jun Wuchen's nose and ear holes.
"It's okay, just spit it out, don't hold it in." Yun Luo hugged him tightly, letting him lean on her shoulders, trying his best to calm down.
She patted Jun Wuchen's back to prevent him from choking on the blood oozing from his internal organs. She looked at her hand again, and sure enough, she found that the palm of her hand was sticky and dark red.
This is the blood seeping from Jun Wuchen’s clothes!
Because the clothes are dark in color, it is completely invisible on the surface.
But once you touch it, you will find that the clothes on his entire back and shoulders are damp, and there is a strong and choking smell of blood all over his body.
She didn't notice it at all!
Yun Luo's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth, unable to think about what was going on.
Jun Wuchen's trembling body gradually calmed down, the blood was vomited away, and he leaned tiredly on her shoulder.
Yun Luo's healing pills had long been used up, so she quickly took out the spiritual spring water from the space, supported Jun Wuchen, and fed it to him.
At this moment, the color of Jun Wuchen's lips had completely faded, and due to vomiting blood, there was a trace of bright red blood on his lips, which was so sexy and scorching that it was shocking.
The tightly clasped mask hid his face, but he was still conscious.
He took a slow sip from the small bowl handed over by Yun Luo, raised his eyes slightly to look at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and chuckled: "Qingchen Fairy Dew? Why do you still have so much...
…”
He still remembered that the last time they were separated in Black Rock City, she gave Jun Buli a hundred drops at once.
A whole bottle.
He didn't even catch an empty bottle.
Yun Luo's eyes were red and he said fiercely: "Just drink it if I give it to you. You don't care where I got it from."
The aura of Qingchen Fairy Dew is pure, and its healing effect is no worse than ordinary high-grade elixirs.
Jun Wuchen couldn't help but laugh, and drank a small bowl obediently from her hand, thinking that this time it would be a good thing.
There will be at least two hundred drops in this bowl.
Finally defeated the little bastard.
After drinking a bowl of Qingchen Fairy Dew, Jun Wuchen's originally weak breath became noticeably calmer.
Yun Luo helped him up with difficulty and moved him to the soft couch. He frowned and took off the mask on his face without saying a word.
Jun Wuchen blinked: "..."
The mask was pulled off, and a few strands of hair flowed to his cheeks.
Her jet-black hair makes her face as pale as paper, and her sharp-edged eyebrows and purple eyes are weak yet gorgeous, revealing a bit of enchanting temptation.
Yun Luo stared at him without saying a word, then lowered his head and reached out to take off his clothes.
"!!" Jun Wuchen was startled and instinctively tried to stop her hand.
But he had just been seriously injured, so his hand strength was not as strong as Yun Luo's, and his speed was not as good as hers, so he was blocked.
Yun Luo was quite rude. She pulled his belt three times and stripped off his upper body. He threw his robe on the ground and when she took a closer look, she almost screamed.
"How could it be like this?" Yun Luo couldn't believe it.
Jun Wuchen's body is as perfect as his appearance, with skin as white as jade, smooth texture, and slender bones. Every inch of the line is extremely graceful and beautiful, and contains shocking explosive power.
However, at this moment, on this perfect body that can be called a work of art, large and small lacerations are blooming everywhere like blood-red fireworks.