The boy stared at Feng Wu, and he didn't say a complete word for a long time.
"Come here, let me see your wounds, feed, am I alcohol?
As soon as Fengwu reached out, he dragged the young boy.
The young age is slightly older than Feng Wu, but it looks like fifteen or six years old.
The teenager was dragged by Feng Wu, and the earlobe turned into pink, and he glanced at Feng Wu secretly.
However, Feng Wu was unaware, and her attention was at the young and swollen neck of the teenager.
"Sure enough, I hurt the meridians. My technique is still quite accurate." After careful inspection, Feng Wu found that the meridians were misplaced as she imagined, and it was a bit proud.
The teenager glared at Feng Wu in anger: "So, are you proud?"
"Cough -of course no." Feng Wu hurriedly moved the topic. "Although hurt the meridians, fortunately I have a subject to start, there is no aorta that hurts you, otherwise you can’t speak now, so I am still very good
Is it right? "
juvenile:"……"
Feng Wu, no matter what the teenager thought, she found out a tube of ointment from her arms, and wiped it up at the teenager's neck.
"Hey, can men and women be taught?" The beautiful teenager's subconscious resistance.
Feng Wu didn't take a good time to shoot his head: "I don't kiss you, this is the emperor's blood circulation cream, can you apply it in your hands?"
Beautiful boy: "..."
"Don't talk nonsense, help the meritorious help, and spread the congestion." Feng Wu glanced at the boy.
"oh--"
The boy nodded obediently.
When Fengwu applied the emperor's blood circulation cream to the juvenile neck, the teenager only felt that a pair of soft hands walked around his neck and let his heartbeat accelerate.
The teenager only feels that his earlobe, as if he is hot in boiling water, hot crimson, and the whole body is hot.
The teenager looked at Feng Wu, but at this moment Feng Wu concentrated on the stasis of his wound.
"Concentrate." Feng Wu didn't look at him, but his lips moved slightly.
"Oh, oh-" The teenager quickly bowed his head, but after a while, he opened a line and secretly held Feng Wu ...
Did she really not recognize me? The teenager's heart was tangled, and she wanted to ask, and she was afraid to hear the answer.
"Do you have crawlers on your body?" Feng Wu's promotional blood removal reached the final stage. She raised her eyes and looked at the young man who was restless.
"Ah? No." The teenager quickly clarified himself, but he loved clean and tidy aristocratic teenagers!
"Since there is no crawler, why do you turn around?" Feng Wu glanced at him.
"Uh ... me, me ..."
Before the teenager came up with an excuse, Feng Wu already waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not curious anyway."
Beautiful boy: "..."
Feng Wu is indeed Fengwu. A set of finger massage methods, the redness of the juvenile neck has been opened.
"Okay." Feng Wu's last ends.
She took out the wet Jin Pa and wiped her slender fingers like white jade, and then raised it, and Jin Pa was already on fire.
She is accustomed to one -time.
Burning after use, it is clean and safe.
"Hey, why are you just away? Hey--"
As soon as the beautiful teenager reacted, Feng Wu had gone far, and she went faster and faster, and she disappeared into the high grass instantly, so even if the teenager had a heart chase, she couldn't catch up.
The hottest, the teenager can only be stunned against Feng Wu's back.