The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 232 Evil Ghost Taoist (04)

When I opened my eyes, tears overflowed uncontrollably.

Wushuang opened it forcibly, staring at the man floating in the air, his skin was snow-white, and there was a long scar on the left cheek, and the blood was dripping on the edge of the wound, which looked a bit oozing.

But his facial features are exquisite and handsome, with clear outlines.

The pale lips were slightly pursed, the eyes under the eyelids were somewhat dull, but there was a trace of nervousness in looking at himself.

Wushuang stood up, stretched out her finger, and stretched it towards his cheek.

Ye Meng froze for a moment, then subconsciously took a step back.

Wushuang smiled slightly: "You're bleeding, I'll wipe it off for you."

His pupils tightened suddenly, Ye Meng stared at the smiling girl in front of him with wide eyes, and turned his face away after a while, avoiding the scar on his cheek: "Look at your feet."

You said look at your feet, what are you doing staring at my face?
Wushuang lowered her head subconsciously, her calf was already hot red, and frowned: "Uncle, rub it for me again, it still hurts, it just so happens that your body is cold, and it won't hurt after applying it."

Ye Meng turned around, stared at the fragility in the girl's eyes, floated to her without saying a word, and covered her burnt part with his palm again.

It was indeed a bit more comfortable to have a cold hand covering it, Wushuang's body softened and leaned against him.

so cold.

Like a refrigerator.

But to do the task, she can only endure the cold.

It has been three days since she was locked up, and every day she either screamed in panic or kept cursing herself. He pinched her face and forced her to drink the medicine, but every time before taking the medicine, he would give her a chance to take the initiative .

But she didn't expect that at this moment, she was leaning on her body.

Ye Meng's heart was beating so fast that he had turned into a ghost, yet he still had a heartbeat.

"Uncle, I don't want to take the medicine. I'm not sick. Can you not let me take the medicine?" Wushuang twisted and twisted in his arms like a child, looking at him expectantly with big eyes.

Ye Meng's body suddenly stiffened.

When she was a child, she often nestled in his arms, a small ball, which was very comfortable.

She can act like a baby, be obedient, and kiss herself.

Boo!
Ye Meng's whole body seemed to be electrocuted, his eyes were wider than before, and he suddenly covered his face with his hands, staring at the delicate, cute and small face in front of him in disbelief.

The girl is only 19 years old now, with snowy skin, attractive red lips, and collagen on her small face.

"Are you okay~"

Jiao Didi's voice reached Ye Meng's ears, and most of the resentment towards her suddenly disappeared, and her heart melted a lot.

He looked at the medicine on the table, struggling inwardly.

Could she just be steadying herself?

Want to escape?
"Uncle, people really don't want to drink medicine, I'm not sick."

The girl's voice came again, clear and sweet, clearly doubting her motives, but still couldn't help but nodded: "I won't drink this meal."

"I knew Uncle loved me the most." Wushuang smiled sweetly, and kissed Ye Meng on the cheek again when Ye Meng was in a daze.

Like kissing a cool sorbet.

In the hot summer, having such a mobile refrigerator can relieve the heat.

"Uncle, I want to pee."

Ye Meng: ...

Then, disappear through the wall.

This is an ordinary living room, and Wushuang is sitting on the sofa at the moment.

The body was indeed a little weak, and Wushuang walked towards the bathroom with weak steps. After squatting on the toilet to finish urinating, he didn't move, and deliberately knocked over the shower rack next to him.

The sound of ping-pong-pong immediately attracted Ye Meng. He walked over through the wall and saw Wushuang still sitting on the toilet.

(End of this chapter)