"Spirit of the panacea." Xiao Yu faintly said back, Jing Yue is very disdainful and grinned and said: "I will lie to you those who have no culture, who knows if this thing will kill the wound?" Jing Yue discourse When he fell, Xiao Yu frowned and hated.

Therefore, this is the best plaster known as God Valley, which is what she looks in her eyes.

"Apply." Xiao Yu turned his head, did not say anything, simply spit out two words.

Jingyue silently took the ointment for Xiao Yu’s medicine, and reached out and carefully applied the ointment to Xiao Yu’s wound. Xiao Yu originally bowed his body and allowed Jing Yue to take medicine, but when Jing Yue was cool The fingertips touched Xiao Yu’s back, and Xiao Yu suddenly became stiff and slowly straightened his back.

"Would it hurt?" Jing Yue looked at Xiao Yu's movements, feeling retracted his hand and asked with a squint.

The voice of the voice, the spurt of the air sprinkled on the back of Xiao Yu, crisp - crisp - Ma Ma, Xiao Yu looked slightly closed, did not say a word, a pair of sleeping looks, Jing The moon squinted and raised his hand and continued to say in the mouth of the drug: "I am lighter, and soon I will be fine."

"It hurts you to say." Jing Yue muttered and said, the spray of breath is much more, Xiao Yu wrinkled and browed.

"Shut up." Xiao Yu's voice was dumb and spit out two words. Jing Yue whispered his mouth and stopped talking. He sighed in the heart. This big man is really hard to serve. Sure enough, rich people lose this look?

Jing Yue finally did not speak, Xiao Yu also slightly relieved, but the cool touch made Xiao Yu's body more rigid. Jing Yue gave himself medicine, and he actually felt a strange feeling.

That close to his back, even a shallow breath can feel his back across the back, no pain, and very comfortable, just like a soft touch, Xiao Yu thought of this, eyelids The ground shrank, and the hands unnaturally gripped the fists.

"Okay." Jingyue finally put the long scars on the medicine. He was looking for a bandage to wrap up for Xiao Yu, but when he raised his eyes, he was right on Xiaoyan’s dark and deep eyes. Hey, the look in the shackles made Jingyue’s heart tremble.

This is... what eyes?

"I...I have something on my face?" Jing Yue touched his cheek and looked at Xiao Yu.

Jing Yue’s questioning has just fallen, and his hand has been slammed by Xiao Yu. In the future, he will be exclaimed and the whole person will fall into Xiao Yu’s arms.

"Hey..." The lips are attached, and the brain of Jingyue is blank.

Jingyue fingers tightened slightly, and finally recovered a trace of reason, slammed Xiao Yu, the breath of fresh air, and the eyes of Xiao Yu were full of weird colors.

"You actually pushed me away?" Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with anger, he was turned down?

"What crazy are you doing!" Jing Yue rushed out from Xiao Yu’s arms and rubbed his lips and screamed at Xiao Yu. “I didn’t say it! I’m not allowed to touch me! What are you doing? !"

The website is cleaned up. It is said that in addition to holding small hands, other simmering broths can not be found. This chapter has been revised. I hope that readers and friends will forgive me! I hope you can continue to support! !

The website is cleaned up. It is said that in addition to holding small hands, other simmering broths can not be found. This chapter has been revised. I hope that readers and friends will forgive me! I hope you can continue to support! !

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