The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Both of them fell into an empty dark room, and the flipped wall panels were closed, restoring the original solid wall.The situation outside was suddenly invisible, and even the sound of fighting was cut off by the wall into a piece of silence.

As if dropped into another world.

Surprised, Wu Jin hurriedly sat up and slapped the wall, fumbling around in haste, but couldn't find the mechanism that activated the wall.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry, the mechanism should not be here." Yan Qimo looked at the place where the two fell in just now, and shook her head with a little weakness in her voice, "This should be the eight formations of mechanism. organ, its keys will be changed from within the organ, and thus appear elsewhere."

Now I can't find it in the same place, Yan Qimo patted the dust on the robe, and got up with her knees bent: "Let's go, let's look around first." As long as the agency is still in this dark room, they will won't be stuck with this.

"Wait, Yan Qimo." Wu Jin suddenly grabbed her, thinking of the scene before she fell...

"Take off your clothes." Yan Qimo must be injured, and she needs to check the wound first.

Yan Qimo froze, lost her reaction as if struck by lightning, and sat on the spot, her body tensed, her tone stiff: "What?"

"Take off your clothes." Wu Jin pretended that she didn't hear clearly, and repeated it again. "Let me check the wound for you. Those puppets are very poisonous, and if they merge into the blood, they may be infected."

In the silence of the dark room, Wu Jin could clearly feel Yan Qimo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine." She denied it and turned her head to the side, her expression seemed to be fine as usual.

But at first, the powerful palm of the puppet fell down, even though Wu Jin, who was separated by a body, was shaken a lot. Yan Qimo protected her and greeted her with her back, how could it be okay?Did she pretend that she didn't hear that muffled snort?Wu Jin reluctantly pulled her: "Yan Qimo, let me take a look for you." As he spoke, he bent over to see the injury on her back.

Yan Qimo quietly dodged to the side, avoiding Wu Jin's gaze, her attitude was still firm: "I'm fine, these minor injuries are nothing." Looking towards the void with a sullen face that had already begun to turn pale, it was quite The meaning of flaunting one's ears and stealing one's bell.

It is one of the reasons why the leader who is used to being strong is not willing to show weakness in front of others, let alone facing this little pet of his own.

The more unspeakable inside story is, how...how can one take off one's clothes in such a place?Especially when she is well-dressed and neatly dressed, but she wants to take off her clothes and get naked?

No.

"I'm fine, let's go first." Yan Qimo stiffly turned her head away, and stretched out her hand to hold Wu Jin, but she didn't expect that hand to give her any response, even pulling her up was indifferent.

Looking back, Wu Jin was staring at him with a dark face, his eyes were sad and full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Jin..."

"Take off."

Wu Jin made the request straightforward and decisive, and really couldn't figure out why Yan Qimo refused to let herself check and treat her when she was injured. Could it be that she was tired of work?Thinking of her attitude of not cherishing life like this, Wu Jin became very angry.

Clearly... clearly such a precious thing... Yan Qimo's life.

The more he thought about it, the more angry and aggrieved he became, faint sorrow floated out of his dark eyes and floated in the whole room.

Wu Jin didn't move, she just stared at Yan Qimo, letting her pull and tug at her hand, just sitting there as motionless as a mountain.There seemed to be words in the silent eyes, as if they were asking: "Can you take it off?"

Pulling her a few times was useless, but seeing the grievance in Wu Jin's eyes getting more and more intense, Yan Qimo suddenly became a little flustered, and hurriedly sat down again: "Xiao Jin..."

Not answered.

Yan Qimo sighed from the bottom of his heart, and a pain came from his back just in time, scratching his heart and biting his bones, reminding him of its obvious existence.

This wound may have caused a lot of trouble, so it's for healing.Yan Qimo turned around, turned her back to Wu Jin, untied her belt, and then raised her hand to pull the corner of the clothes on her shoulders. With a slight tug, half of the soft thin silk slipped down and fell all the way to her waist.

In an instant, a large area of ​​skin was exposed, like a whole piece of natural lustrous white jade lifted the veil it had been wearing for a long time.Like beautiful jade shining flawlessly, like warm mountains and soft water, the fine products raised in the warm sun of Hetian reflect the brilliance of a cold moon in the dark night.

The moon is shining brightly, and the country is beautiful, but there is a dazzling red mist covering one corner of it.

Above the red mist, there were five fingerprints that penetrated into the flesh.It turned out that the hissing sound not only tore the clothes, but also inserted the sharp nails of the five fingers into the blood of the bones and scratched them fiercely.

The skin and flesh pulled by the puppet's nails were rolled out, glowing with a light pink color, and in the deep place, the eerie white bones beneath it could be seen, so it must be... the tendons and veins between the flesh and blood were injured.

The dark room suddenly became a little dull, and Yan Qimo couldn't see the injury on her back, nor could she see Wu Jin's facial expression.Naked. The sense organs under the body are much more sensitive than usual, and it is inevitable that I will be full of doubts when I hear the sound for a long time, and I turn my head to find out.

A body suddenly jumped up, the waist was locked by two slender wrists, and a soft warmth covered the slightly cold back unexpectedly.

Yan Qimo paused in a daze, the warm current from her back seeped into her cool skin all the way to her limbs and bones, such a close and naked|naked skin-to-skin blind date was the first time in her life that she met by chance.

Not resisting, but at the same time bewildering.

The body greedily enjoyed the soft touch, the turning movement was stopped halfway by it, and it was locked by it so that it could not move.

After all, Yan Qimo gave up turning around, slowly stretched out her hand, put on the two small hands that formed a lock around her waist, and tried to ask: "...what's wrong?"

Intermittent sobs sounded: "Yan Qimo... Next time, don't do this..." It's so dangerous, but he has to rush over without hesitation...

Wu Jin rubbed against her head, her cheeks against her bare skin seemed soft and soft, full of warmth. "Never... no one has been so nice to me..."

He turned his head and moved his face away, then leaned forward slightly, his forehead pressed against Yan Qimo's back devoutly, and the scorching heat continuously poured into the other body.

Yan Qi Moyu was on the scene, she didn't know what to say, her heart and mind were full of embarrassing tension.

Nervous about these emotions that don't know where they came from, but jump up and down in my heart and feel restless.She moved her hands and clenched the little hands around her waist: "I...it's fine, these are minor injuries..."

There was a quiet silence in the dark room for a while, before Wu Jin raised his head, sniffed his nose, and his voice was low as if covered in thick fog: "It's a good thing you didn't get poisoned, I'll treat your wound..."

"Ah."

As he spoke, he took out a thin cicada-winged knife from his sleeve, and neatly cut off the rolled up flesh from the wound.

Although the five fingerprint-shaped wounds looked ferocious and frightening, what Yan Qimo said was not bad, it was indeed not a serious injury.

It is not an injury that hangs by a thread, and it is a common thing in the Jianghu to bleed and hurt the bones. The leader got used to it in the early years, and now it is the first time after many days. Apart from the slightly unfamiliar pain, Nothing else.

Wu Jin acted very quickly and decisively. Although she felt sorry for Yan Qimo's injury because of her, she was able to understand the priorities of the matter. If she acted coyly and procrastinated at this moment, it would be the key to Yan Qimo's suffering.

The knife that was thinner than a cicada's wings dexterously scratched the skin of the back, which was different from the hot and soft touch just now, but another piece of coldness and hardness that was quite different.

It was as cold as thin ice, and the surface of the cicada's wings brushed against the skin, unexpectedly bringing a refreshing tingling numbness.It came with the warm breath of the soft breath.

Wu Jin bulged her cheeks on both sides, and while her subordinates kept treating the wound, she was doing a humanoid blower to blow out cold air.

Maybe it won't hurt so much.

Wu Jin held her breath nervously and concentrated, but Yan Qimo was as quiet as a bystander, sitting on the ground without moving. Occasionally, there would be a smile without reason and meaning unknown at the corner of her mouth.

Laugh for a while, then calm down, not wait for a moment, suddenly laugh again, and so on.

If it wasn't for Yan Qi's strangely bewitching and stunning face, and her frown and movements seeming to seduce people's hearts, she would really be... like a fool.

After counting the knives, he finally cut off all the rolled up and exposed flesh, avoiding the risk of a cold infection. Wu Jin let out a sigh of relief, and without stopping, he raised a blade to cut off a piece of cloth at the hem of his robe, and wrapped it up for Yan Qimo Wound.

When the wound was wound from the back to the chest, Wu Jin raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Yan Qimo, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Qimo suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were raised a little bit, and she quickly stopped it, pursing her lips to cover up: "No."

Wu Jin glanced at her suspiciously. The light in this dark room is not very good. You have to look carefully to see the whole picture of a person.After thinking about it, I stopped asking questions and continued to bandage the wound seriously.

The wound on the back seemed to have been healed, and there was no pain.Although the light in the room was dim, Yan Qimo still saw all of Wu Jin's profile in his eyes.

This little pet, with its head buried slightly and its body a short distance away from itself, is bandaging her wound with bated breath.After only a few glances, Yan Qimo's eyes slipped, and she happened to catch a glimpse of the... Yuebai bellyband wrapped around her under the wound belt.

Suddenly, she forgot that Xiao Jin was behind her just now, but now she moved in front of her, could it be... Could it be that she had seen all of these?

Yan Qimo couldn't help but glanced at her belly pocket again, but fortunately there were no strange and peculiar lace decorations, which were no different from ordinary things, and the colors were also ordinary.

Shocked for a while, Yan Qimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head away and looked away, and stopped looking at the embarrassing and embarrassing thing.Clenching his hands into fists, he rubbed his fingers involuntarily to relieve his tension.

As for Wu Jin, who was focused on wearing the wound belt, his eyes were even more fixed, and he didn't even glance at other places. Naturally, he didn't know what kind of wrong Yan Qimo was thinking in his heart at this moment.

"Okay." As soon as the words were finished, Yan Qimo picked up her clothes twice and put them back on, covering her naked back and bellyband under her robes.

It finally brought back a sense of adaptability.Naked, naked, being seen naked, etc., the leader who is used to dignified manners still doesn't accept it.

Fortunately, Wu Jin was still a girl with exquisite six orifices but only a lack of love. In addition, she was nervous about Yan Qimo's injury at the time and didn't care about other things. Naturally, she didn't realize why she blushed and her heart beat because of it.

No joking, no taking the opportunity to tease, but serious and serious.

But...why did Yan Qimo look unnatural?His eyes avoided and swept away, as if deliberately avoiding himself.

"Yan Qimo, what's wrong with you?" Wu Jin asked with concern, could it be that he hurt her just now?

Yan Qimo's mood was indeed extremely tense all the time.

It was the first time that someone reprimanded him for taking off his clothes in a tone that was almost forced, and just thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and it spread to his limbs and bones, making his whole body hot and unbearable.

She shook her head in denial, her expression quickly returned to normal, and she changed the topic: "No, I'm just looking for any mechanism to find in this dark room, I have to find a place to go out first."

Speaking of getting up, he walked straight ahead.

Wu Jin followed behind, looking around, how easy is it to find a mechanism that has never been seen in this dark secret room?

As the saying goes, "the three caves of the cunning rabbit" is good, but there are too many twists and turns in this underground secret room. Since entering this secret room, Wu Jin almost lost count of how many traps he opened and how many strange rooms he entered.

It can be seen how much effort the builder of this secret room has put into it, and how much mental effort it took. It must be brewing a storm, a big conspiracy.

Wu Jin followed Yan Qimo all the way, and saw many human-shaped piles in the dark room. They were all practice piles used by disciples of various sects and sects to practice martial arts on weekdays, and their shapes and appearances were all too familiar.

There is only one point that is very different from common practice piles.These pile frames are not wooden piles, but iron piles.

It is made of incomparably hard copper and iron, and the surface is covered with a layer of copper luster, and... Wu Jin couldn't help being surprised. These iron posts are covered with many potholes that have been sunken by beatings. .

Yan Qimo stretched out her hand to touch the iron post back and forth, stopping from time to time and exerting force suddenly, but she couldn't leave any marks on it.Only by injecting all the internal strength into one attack can such a depression be formed.

But on these practice posts, each one is almost covered with depressions that have been hammered by heavy fists. It must be that someone has been practicing here for a long time, and the iron posts have been hammered into this appearance day and night.

Wu Jin held his breath involuntarily, is this person the same as those puppets outside?Drugs change the body and have powers that are different from ordinary people...

I don't know how Sister Han is doing now, she is alone outside, and she has to face so many crazy puppets...

"Yan Qimo." Wu Jin tugged at the corner of her clothes and said worriedly, "Let's find an agency." Sister Han must be very dangerous outside.

"Wait, Xiao Jin." Yan Qimo touched the side waist of the human-shaped iron post, lowered her head to look there, frowned slightly and led Wu Jin over, "Look what this is."

What?Hearing this, Wu Jin poked his head in doubt.Although the light in the dark room is weak, it is not a problem to read a few words clearly.

What's more, it's a word that Wu Jin is all too familiar with - his own name is being engraved on the side of the practice post.

"This..." The sudden discovery made Wu Jin puzzled, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Did you offend Luoxia Village?" Yan Qimo asked.

Wu Jin shook his head: "No, although I have bullied a lot of people, there is no one from Luoxia Village, they are too far away." This is exactly the puzzling point.

"It didn't happen overnight that these decent and famous families hated my Blood Lotus Sect. They were all pretending to criticize me, and they would gather together behind their backs to do some sneaky calculations like they did a few days ago. Put iron stakes in this dark room to engrave me. It’s the first time I’ve seen your name..." Wu Jin thought for a while, and said to himself, "It seems... more like venting anger..."

She curled her lips and complained in her stomach, is she so hated by others?Luoxiazhuang, who had never met her before, hated her so much that she would go into this dark room every day to attack the iron piles.

Wu Jin observed the traces of the man's attack along the sunken place on the iron post, and heard Yan Qimo ask: "Xiao Jin, think about it carefully, have you ever had any personal grievances with them? Wen Xu, the owner of this village, you seen?"

"No, I don't even know what he looks like, and it's the first time I've been here tonight." She didn't know whether Wen Xu was three-headed, six-armed, injured, blind, and disabled, and she didn't have any impression in her memory. "If it wasn't for him He doesn't seem to be in Zhuangzi tonight, so I'm going to visit him."

Yan Qimo nodded silently, this fact is strange.But the only thing that is certain is that the owner of this dark room is quite hostile to Xiao Jin.

You still need to be cautious, but you can't stay here all the time. "Let's find a way to get out first, I will investigate this matter clearly." Yan Qimo rubbed Wu Jin's head and comforted him.

The dark room is empty, except for a few iron-cast practice posts, it is more appropriate that it is a hidden practice room.

That's right, if such an amazing power obtained by relying on drugs and breaking through the limits of the human body is overlooked by others, they might be treated as monsters, and they can only hide in this dark basement and do some shady things.

While Yan Qimo despises these people's pious appearances and their smugness, at the same time, they can't find another mechanism for these eight formations of mechanism techniques, locked in this dark room, and their hearts are burning with anger.

Not because of it, but—

As time passed, she became more and more convinced of the heart-pounding speculation in her heart.The organ that opens the door is not inside at all, but is still outside the dark room.

In other words, if they want to go out, they can only wait for Shui Youhan to find an agency to rescue them.

Those puppets outside were attacking ordinary people like crazy, and it was still a question of whether Shui Youhan could survive facing so many puppets alone.Yan Qimo thought, this person has probably been torn to pieces.

What's more, even if she was lucky enough to survive, the leader would not want to wait for her to be rescued like this.

Difficult to find the source of her thoughts, Yan Qimo rubbed her brows in boredom, at this moment she didn't know whether she wanted Shui Youhan to live or die.

This dark room used for practicing kung fu is not too big, but within half a stick of incense, Wu Jin circled it back and forth three times, carefully checking the layout and every wall inside.

Thinking about the mechanism that Yan Qimo explained, Wu Jin soon realized that the mechanism that opened the door was probably outside the dark room.She found a wall, took off her clothes and sat down, leaning her back against the wall: "Yan Qimo, come and sit for a while."

The organ is not here, and it would be a waste of effort to stand and search.She looked at Yan Qimo and said affirmatively: "Don't worry, Sister Han will definitely find a mechanism to rescue us."

Hearing this, Yan Qimo didn't want to sit anymore, her thoughts were confused, she walked back and forth in the dark room, saying: "I'll look for it again." This time, she actually wanted to wait for Shui Youhan to rescue her?

"The agency isn't inside, it must be outside." Wu Jin pretended she didn't know, and enthusiastically explained.

This time Yan Qimo didn't know what method to use to deal with it, so she could only stop looking at the other place and forcefully said: "Maybe it's still inside, I'll..."

"Yan Qimo, I'm tired, come here and let me rest for a while."

Yan Qimo subconsciously turned her head when she heard the words, and saw Wu Jin lying half crookedly with her back against the wall, with no support beside her, looking very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Wu Jin clasped her hands and rubbed her eyes again: "Are you okay?" There was not only tiredness in the voice, but also discussions and requests.

Then another figure was projected on the wall, slowly pulled in until it was close to the corner of the wall, the shadow became shorter, and finally got close to the original body and overlapped.

Yan Qimo sat by the corner, stretched out one hand to embrace Wu Jin, let her lean on his shoulder to have a place to snuggle when she was sleepy. "Rest when you're tired."

"Hee..." Wu Jin leaned his little head on this solid and warm shoulder, secretly complacent, full of joy, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

Yan Qimo really had the best time to speak.

"Yan Qimo..." Wu Jin half-closed his eyes, and his voice was soft, like a spoiled little animal.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to rest?"

"I didn't say that." The man who had succeeded in his trickery immediately became interested, and straightened his back confidently.She just said that she was tired, and asked Yan Qimo to come over and let her lean in for a while, who said she was going to rest?

Wu Jin then circled her arms around her waist, and locked her tightly in the circle: "You are not allowed to move." What's the point of dangling around in this room?It's better to sit and rest for a while.

"Okay." Seeing her serious order, Yan Qimo complied, but she couldn't help doubting Shui Youhan's ability.Can that person find the mechanism alive?

"Don't worry, Sister Han is very powerful." Wu Jin seemed to have seen through her thoughts. "Don't worry, just wait in peace."

This dark room is completely isolated from the outside world, there is no sound, and a solid wall is in front of you, and you can't see anything clearly outside.But Yan Qimo found that Wu Jin's expression was extremely determined, as if he was saying something he knew well.

"Xiao Jin, how do you know she's still alive?" There must be something inside that I don't know.

Yan Qimo seemed to be extremely sensitive about the matter between Wu Jin and Shui Youhan.

"Well, I was discovered by you." Wu Jin shook the bracelet that had just been recovered not long ago, and a green Gu worm fell out of the hickory nut and fell into the palm of his hand: "This was raised with the blood of Sister Han." Yes, as long as it's fine, Sister Han must still be alive."

Wu Jin held it in front of Yan Qimo's eyes, stretched out a finger and poked it, the Gu worm on the palm squirmed, stretched, and curled up again.

It turned out to be based on this...

Yan Qimo understood the reason, thought for a while, but still felt uncomfortable, thought for a while and said, "I want one too."

"Ah?" Wu Jin didn't react for a moment.

"Xiao Jin, use my blood to raise one and take it with you." Wu Jin understood, and was naturally pleasantly surprised, and immediately agreed: "Okay!" Insight into Yan Qimo's life signs.

"Let me see Xiaotie." Yan Qimo suddenly became concerned about the fat bug who had been disliked before.

"Well, good." Hearing this, Wu Jin thought of the white dumpling in his sleeve, it had worked so hard just now, and it was sleeping peacefully curled up in his sleeve.

She lightly carried Xiao Tie out, and she could still feel a faint weight in her hand... Let him eat less in the future.

The little bubble on Xiao Tie's mouth, whose dream was gradually drifting away, opened his sleepy eyes and looked around. He didn't notice anything unusual. When he was about to rest his mind, a familiar hand suddenly appeared in his sight——

No, the Talon, the Talon that shadowed its whole life.

The half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and Xiao Tie hurriedly moved his body to a higher place on Wu Jin's wrist, trying to avoid the claws of chasing monsters without stopping.

It was the first time Wu Jin had seen Xiao Tie squirm like this after getting to know him.It's really... such a vivid and funny scene, Wu Jin covered her mouth and giggled, trying to save some face by covering her voice.

Xiao Tie worked hard all the way, breathing out a lot of rapid hot air from his thumb-tip-sized mouth, and fled without slack.Naihe still couldn't escape Yan Qimo waved his sleeves, and grasped the lump of soft flesh on its back with precision and effortless effort.

Immediately the whole body of the worm froze, paused, and in a panic gathered enough strength to stick to the owner's wrist, eyes and mouth were tightly closed and frowned, which shows how unwilling to leave the safe place below him .

Yan Qimo twisted a piece of white glutinous brown candy halfway in his hand, and pulled it lightly, but the brown sugar still didn't move at all.Except for some slight trembling.

With a little effort, the brown sugar was stretched loose immediately, like a piece of ramen noodles being kneaded, constantly being pulled into various distorted images, while the bottom of the other half was still firmly stuck to Wu Jin's wrist.Xiao Tie, who had been pulled into a ramen, felt that his body was getting slippery, and was caught off guard by a "bounce", the soft flesh bounced up, and half of his body was separated from his owner.

The worm panicked all of a sudden, and stuck to Wu Jin's skin with the small half of its remaining flesh. This was probably the last time in its life that it would leave its master.

However, a weak resistance is doomed to be counterproductive, and the small Gu worms are still not enough to resist the leader's will after all.With a little force from Yan Qimo, Xiao Tie broke away from the brocade and was held in his hand.

Yan Qimo looked at it suspiciously. The worm was shaking its head like crazy in his hand, struggling desperately, and the white fat on its body was thrown back and forth by it, bumping around.

Like a cramped white dough dough.

"Be quiet." Yan Qimo put Xiaotie on his lap, caressed its fleshy back, and ordered.

Xiao Tie, who landed safely, was stunned, curled up and remained silent for a while, and after finding that there was no movement in the claws, he slowly and tentatively opened his eyes to look around, then turned over and looked up at Yan Qimo.Blinking her eyes, she stared at her curiously for a long time.

"Don't look at me like that." It's a little uncomfortable to be stared at by a bug like that.After Yan Qimo finished speaking, Xiao Tie turned over and threw himself on her lap, lying down quietly.

The well-behaved appearance at this time actually obeyed the master. "Xiao Jin, feed it with my blood." Yan Qimo's eyes were on Xiao Tie, she knew that this bug's identity was very different, not to mention... such a fat little Tie, it is impossible to put it in the hickory , must only stay outside, clinging to Xiaojin every day.

This time, the leader had a clear mind and made enough plans. In the matter of feeding Gu with blood, he was going to overwhelm the water.

Wu Jin subconsciously looked at Xiao Tie, and saw that it squinted its small eyes and bent into crescents, vaguely feeling happy, and seemed to agree with Yan Qimo's suggestion.

"Okay, I'll let you feed it after I go out."

"Ah."

The two sat quietly against the wall, and Wu Jin rested her head on Yan Qimo's shoulder contentedly.Well, much more comfortable than a cold wall.

It was dark in the dark room, and after an unknown period of time, the wall panels were suddenly pushed aside and a faint ray of light came in.

"Xiao Jin?" It was Shui Yuhan's voice.

Wu Jin got up excitedly, and hurriedly agreed: "Sister Han, I'm here!"

Shui Youhan peeped into the dark room for a while, and saw Wu Jin from the darkness... and Yan Qimo, without saying a word, just hummed lightly, supported the opened wall with one hand, and let the two of them come out.

When Wu Jin came out, he looked up and saw puppets lying on the ground in disarray. It was completely different from the crazy appearance just now, and they were all drained of vitality. .

Is dead, no doubt.

"The time for the medicine to work has passed, and they all fell down by themselves." Shui Youhan said, looking at the corpses of these puppets.

After all, it is still a group of unsuccessful experiments.He had fought with them for too long just now, and ordinary people's strength has its limit. If it wasn't for the puppet group who first ran out of medicine and died suddenly, I am afraid that she would be the one whose corpse was exposed here.

A fierce battle with a narrow escape, turned into two indifferent words, which buried the dangerous crisis half a moment ago.

Only Shui Youhan's face turned slightly pale, matching her icy expression, Wu Jin couldn't help worrying: "Sister Han, are you alright?"

Shui Youhan paused, then shook his head slowly: "Let's go out first."

Ever since I came out of the darkroom and left Luoxia Manor, the sky has become brighter, and the side of the mountain has been coated with a layer of light golden brilliance. Half of the sun poked its head out, and a few rays of light penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the peaceful land. .

As if nothing happened overnight, the rooster crowed, the windows of every household were pushed open one by one, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased.

Wu Jin passed by a pharmacy that opened early, and bought a bottle of medicinal powder for healing and healing muscles, and the three of them went to an inn to take a rest.

"Sister Han, are you really alright?" Shui Youhan's face seemed to be getting paler, Wu Jin was really worried, and asked again nervously.

Shui Youhan turned his head sideways, and looked at the medicine bottle in Wu Jin's hand.

And, Yan Qimo also saw the torn robe on the back and the bandages torn from the corner of the small brocade clothes when she was on the road.

It goes without saying who the medicine is for.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." She said calmly, "Xiao Jin go to rest first, don't worry about me."

"Well, Sister Han..." Wu Jin was still a little worried.

Shui Youhan gently stroked her head, and said softly: "Rest, I'm fine."

After saying that, a sleepy look appeared in his eyes, and his facial expression remained the same as usual.Perhaps Sister Xu Han was really just tired, Wu Jin thought about it, heaved a sigh of relief, and obediently returned to her room.

By the way, Yan Qimo was called.

The door was lightly closed, Shui Youhan turned around, suddenly leaned forward, and reacted hastily by supporting the wall with one hand, before he staggered and stood still.

It's just that the blood that had been held back for a long time could no longer be restrained, and it gushed out, spilling red plums all over the ground.

"Yan Qimo, I'll give you the medicine." Holding the medicine bottle, Wu Jin pulled Yan Qimo to the side of the bed and sat down, then stood there without moving.

Yan Qimo, who had experience, knew it very well.This is... waiting for her to undress again.

After the "forced" a few hours ago, this time there was less discomfort and rejection. Most likely, the leader himself knew that he could not refuse, so he obediently loosened half of his robe, revealing a large piece of smooth and tender skin on his back. Hands up and down.

Wu Jin's soft, boneless hands would occasionally touch Yan Qimo's skin inadvertently when wrapping the wound belt, the coldness and warmth unexpectedly met on half an inch of skin, like a feather brushing over the heart , Provoked the leader's heart to be sensitive and numb.

After wrapping up the wound belt and putting on the full robe, Wu Jin's hand was suddenly pinned down and held in the palm of the other.

When the medicine was just being applied, there was no lack of chilly drafts blowing through the room, whizzing past Yan Qimo, bringing a sudden coldness to her back, all of which reminded her of her nakedness at the moment.

During the whole time of taking the medicine, Yan Qimo's thoughts seemed to be extraordinarily active and busy. At this point, she finally thought about it and said, "Xiao Jin, you've seen me all...you have to be responsible."

From now on, this little pet will never be able to leave him no matter what.

Wu Jin paused, then nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, Yan Qimo, I will take care of you." Yan Qimo was injured to save her, so of course she couldn't just let it go.

Yan Qimo's injury must be healed.

In another room, a cold figure was reflected on the wall through the faint skylight from the window.

Shui Youhan sat alone at the desk, on the table was an open medicine bottle.She raised her hand slowly and unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the blackened and purple palm prints on her back, which was incompatible with the smooth and white silky back muscles.

Twist out half a ball of ointment, bend the hand to the back, rub the ointment very quickly, put on the robe again, put away the porcelain bottle, all movements are as natural as clouds and flowing water, in one go.

Afterwards, the shadow on the wall did not move for a long time, as if time stood still.

After a long time, Shui Youhan let go of the porcelain vase he was holding tightly in his hand, looked away, and let out an inaudible sigh that was lost in the brilliant golden brilliance of the rising sun.

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From five o'clock yesterday to now, Xiaomeng's dead hair has weighed 0.1 kilograms, withered...

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