Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Facing Ye Musheng's gaze, Jun Qingmo was silent for a moment, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he held Ye Musheng's hand behind his back and said, "Okay..."

Jun Qingmo slowly figured it out. Now that he had mastered the magic arts, he killed his father and those who bullied him and his mother with his own hands, and won the position of leader of the demon sect.

Moreover, her mother's eyes recovered, the scars on her face could be removed, and she also met Ye Musheng who was only thinking about herself.

Then why should he trap himself in the shadow of the past, embarrass himself, and make his beloved feel sad for him...

"I still have a bottle of Huarong Ointment, I will remove the scar on your face later." Ye Musheng continued.

Because Jun Qingmo had too many scars, Ye Musheng made a total of three bottles in order to prevent the shortage of Huarong cream.

The scars on Jun Qingmo's body are Jun Qingmo's past. If you don't remove them, not only Jun Qingmo will think of the past every time you see those hideous scars, but also Ye Musheng, so Ye Musheng still wants to help Jun Qingmo Remove scars.

"I listen to my wife." Jun Qingmo nodded and said.It was because he was too stubborn before, it would be good to remove those scars, but leaving them would only hinder his and his wife's eyes.

Without scars, in order to protect his important people, he still has reasons to become stronger.

Just let those painful past slowly disappear with the scars...

"Since you listen to me, then I'm going to..." Ye Musheng deliberately didn't finish his sentence, so he kissed Jun Qingmo's lips directly, and threw him into the spring water behind him.

The weight of the two made the hot spring splash instantly, and Jun Qingmo's back hit the stone in the water.

Blood slowly flowed out from the large and small wounds, and the strong smell of blood entered the nostrils of the two, and the blood stained the hot spring red.

In the blood-stained hot spring, their ink-like long hair was tangled together, Ye Musheng closed his eyes, and hugged Jun Qingmo tightly.

Although the wound on his back hurt unbearably, Jun Qingmo did not push Ye Musheng away, nor frowned. Instead, he used his internal strength to adjust his breathing, and warmly responded to Ye Musheng's kiss.

After the kiss, Jun Qingmo floated out of the water with Ye Musheng in his arms. Their cheeks were slightly red, their breathing was short, and they hugged each other.

"Let's keep doing it, husband~" Ye Musheng said with her long wet hair sticking to Ye Musheng's fair back, lying in Jun Qingmo's arms.

"If you don't do it, your body won't be able to take it." Although Ye Musheng's cry made Jun Qingmo's whole body numb, Jun Qingmo refused without hesitation.

"I want it..." Ye Musheng blinked, his eyes flushed.

After Jun Qingmo stared at Ye Musheng for a few seconds, a light flashed in his deep eyes, his face was cold, and he said in a low voice, "I'll help you."

"Hmm..." Ye Musheng supported his body with his hands, looking at Jun Qingmo's bloody back, Tao Hua's eyes flashed with unconcealable surprise.

He knew that the hot spring water would make the wound on Jun Qingmo's back more painful, but at the same time, it could also stimulate the medicinal effect of Huarong ointment.

Therefore, Ye Musheng, who felt sorry for Jun Qingmo and wanted to play tricks on Jun Qingmo, threw Jun Qingmo into the water.

And Ye Musheng said that he wanted to do it with Jun Qingmo in the water, partly because he wanted to seek excitement, but more because he wanted to use this method to make Jun Qingmo feel pleasure and relieve Jun Qingmo's pain.

After all, Ye Musheng, as a doctor, knows how uncomfortable Jun Qingmo is now...