Smelling the faint fragrance of Zheng Peiyun's body and pressing her plump body tightly against her, Xu Jia's tense nerves immediately relaxed and he smiled: "What are you worried about? I'm so capable, what else can happen?"
Xu Jia had just finished blowing the cowhide, and the wound on his heart was pressed tightly by Zheng Peiyun's towering chest. Although it was comfortable, it was more of a heartbreaking pain, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Brother A, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zheng Peiyun asked with concern.
"that……"
Xu Jia smiled sarcastically: "I feel a little pain from being pushed on Sister Yun's chest."
"Nonsense!"
Zheng Peiyun rolled her eyes at Xu Jia charmingly and twisted her body coquettishly: "You little scoundrel, you took advantage of my sister and teased her. It should be very comfortable to be pushed against her chest, so how could it hurt? Isn't it?
My sister didn't stick it tight enough."
She said ambiguous words, put her arms around Xu Jia's neck, and hugged Xu Jia tightly.
"Oh, it hurts!" Xu Jia was in real pain this time.
Only then did Zheng Peiyun realize that Xu Jia was not pretending, and quickly let go of his hands, staring at Xu Jia's chest, and his face turned pale with fright: "Blood, you lost a lot of blood."
When she shouted like this, Di Feiyan, who had just ran out, was also startled. She supported Xu Jia in a panic: "Brother, master, you are injured. Go to the hospital quickly."
Xu Jia smiled: "Which hospital are you going to? I am the doctor."
"But you lost a lot of blood. Master brother needs a blood transfusion."
"Blood?"
Xu Jia wiped a handful of blood on it: "Don't worry, although I am injured, this blood is not mine."
"Not yours?"
Di Feiyan and Zheng Peiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and they helped Xu Jia into the hall, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Let me see, sister, are you seriously injured?" Zheng Peiyun grabbed Xu Jia's clothes and tried to take them off for him.
"It's okay, Sister Yun, you don't need to look, I'm very fine."
In fact, Xu Jia is in a very bad condition right now.
During the fierce fight with Hussein just now, in order to rush to the top of the mountain as quickly as possible to prevent Hussein from breaking through the realm of the witch, he risked his life and forced his way into the Netherworld Blood Witch Formation. Countless witch knives pierced Xu.
A's body.
Although Xu Jia looked very heroic at the time, being a hero requires paying a price, and these wounds all over his body are the price of being a hero.
Moreover, the price is quite high.
He knew that the condition on his body must be very miserable now, not only the wounds, but also the witchcraft knife entering the body and the witchcraft energy dissipating in the body, which would turn the wounds pitch black.
Therefore, he didn't want Zheng Peiyun and Di Feiyan to see the sad scene.
"Sister, I'm shy, don't take off my clothes." Xu Jia found a lame excuse.
"Are you shy? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Seeing Xu Jia's struggle, Zheng Peiyun felt more and more that Xu Jia was not telling the truth. She grabbed Xu Jia's clothes and tore them off with all her strength, revealing Xu Jia's strong upper body.
Looking at the wounds on Xu Jia's body, Zheng Peiyun was stunned, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Master brother, how did you do this..."
Di Feiyan was also very distressed, her eye circles were red, and she wanted to touch the black and purple wound with her green and white hands.
"Don't touch it, it's poisonous."
Xu Jia quickly dodged, looking down at the black and purple wound, he joked with a playful smile: "Your little hands are so tender, if you touch me, I can turn into a beast."
"Nonsense."
Di Feiyan sobbed softly: "Last night we slept on the same bed. I held you tightly and exposed so much of my flesh, but you didn't even touch me. Today I poke you with my finger and you can't stand it? I don't believe it.
Woolen cloth."
"Haha, I'm teasing you."
Xu Jia looked down at the black and purple wounds on his body, feeling the voodoo running rampant in his body, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Fortunately, he was at the peak of the foundation building stage. If his strength had been a little worse, he might have died.
"Brother A, are there any injuries on your legs?"
Zheng Peiyun stared at Xu Jia's waistband, fearing that Xu Jia was hiding something.
Xu Jia was startled, quickly grabbed the waistband of his pants, and said pitifully: "Sister Yun, are you trying to take off my pants? I don't have any wounds down there."
"Sister, I don't believe it!"
Zheng Peiyun looked at Xu Jia's extremely nervous look and didn't believe his words even more. She grabbed Xu Jia's waistband with her delicate hand to check for injuries.
"No! Sister Yun is acting like a hooligan."
Xu Jia dodged left and right, trying to escape, but Zheng Peiyun's pink thigh pressed against the crotch of Xu Jia's leg. The position was quite experienced, and with the slightest movement, "little Xu Jia" would inevitably grind against Zheng Peiyun.
Xu Jia's beautiful legs made Xu Jia feel itchy and fascinated, and her body was showing signs of rising.
Xu Jia was afraid of making a fool of himself and didn't dare to struggle too much. He couldn't escape, so he quickly grabbed Zheng Peiyun's little hand and said with a playful smile: "Sister Yun wants to act like a gangster. Let's go home and play. I'll play with you to the fullest, so don't embarrass yourself here."
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"No, I want to see how injured you are, otherwise my sister won't worry."
Zheng Peiyun's little hand was grabbed by Xu Jia and couldn't pull it out. She winked at Di Feiyan who was standing aside: "Sister, why are you still standing there? Please help take off his pants quickly. He is so dishonest."
"I?"
Di Feiyan pointed at her red little face and said, "How can I take off Master's brother's pants?"
"That's right! Sister Yun, you are too ridiculous."
Xu Jia was also shocked by Zheng Peiyun. If Sister Yun took off my pants, I would admit it. Who told us to be honest with each other, but Di Feiyan couldn't do it, she was still a little girl.
Zheng Peiyun winked at Di Feiyan: "Why are you still shy at this time? Xu Jia is so seriously injured and is not honest. We must give him a good check-up. Feiyan, you are Brother A's precious apprentice, how can you not care about the master?"
Woolen cloth?"
"That...okay then."
Di Feiyan's face turned red, and her soft little hands reached for Xu Jia's waistband. She felt nervous and uneasy in her heart.
In fact, she really likes this kind of prank, but she is just shy.
Especially for Xu Jia, she still has a special feeling.
Xu Jia was so nervous that all the hairs on his body stood up, and he shouted: "Feiyan, I am your master, and I don't allow you to take off my pants, otherwise the master will be angry and kick you out of the school."
"Master brother..."
Di Feiyan hesitated again and said with a blushing face: "Sister Yun, Master brother threatens me, what should I do?"
"Why are you still scared by Brother Jia?"
Zheng Peiyun sighed: "Come here, hold Brother A's hand tightly, and leave the rest to me, sister."
"Okay, okay!"
When Di Feiyan heard that there was no need to remove Xu Jia's pants, she beamed happily and hurried over to hold Xu Jia's hand tightly.
Zheng Peiyun also took the risk and grabbed Xu Jia by the waistband of his trousers.
"No." Xu Jia couldn't struggle, but couldn't do anything. He was very depressed.
Click!
The belt buckle pops open.
Xu Jia felt cold and his pants fell off. (To be continued)