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Chapter 79 The Witch Was Injured
But something bad happened to Ye Mosheng, this was already the third day.

Ye Mosheng practiced according to the Hunyuan Nine Qi Jue every night. Although it was useless, he felt that he was at a loss if he didn't practice. What if he got started?

There was some movement on the first night.

Two people disappeared the next morning, and only one remained at the table by the window.

All means of transport were destroyed.

Surrounded by a group of strangers, Ye Mosheng felt that he had inadvertently entered a strange place where there was no mobile phone signal, it was deserted, and common money could not be circulated.

They all use one kind of card, for example, a black card for a witch, a yellow card for a family of three, and so on.

There was some movement again the next night.

Two more people were missing the next morning.

The hall suddenly became empty.

Ye Mosheng felt that this was like the real version of Darkness Please Close Your Eyes.

There is no feeling during the game, it is even exciting and fun, but it is really scary when it becomes reality.

That kind of fear of death, the movement every night is a little scary.

On the third night, they too were attacked.

It should be said that the witch was attacked.

Or it could be said that the witch has been attacked all the time, but the movement tonight was a little louder.

As a commoner, Ye Mosheng trembled.

Through the crack in the door, he saw the door panel of the witch's bedroom flying up and falling apart.

The moonlight fell from the window, and the four shadows stabbed the witch with four unknown weapons with a cold chill.

The occasional cold light is the witch's dagger.

Ye Mosheng was a little nervous. If the witch lost, there was no doubt that he would be doomed.

It's just that I'm too good at it, and I'm just going to die when I go out, and I'm called a pig teammate because I dragged the witch to death.

At this time, Ye Mosheng hoped that his fan value or reputation value would be enough to exchange for cultivation.

Even if one level of Qi training, although I don't know how powerful the first level of Qi training is, whether it can withstand the attacks of the four people outside, but as long as he has the ability to protect himself.

For a long time, there was no sound of fighting.

Ye Mosheng walked out tremblingly.

Two corpses in the living room and two in the bedroom.

Where is the witch?
Ye Mosheng was very worried.

Suddenly a light came on, and at night, especially the night with four dead bodies was very scary.

"Who?" Ye Mosheng was startled, and looked along the light, it was the bathroom.

He casually touched a fragment of the door panel and clenched his hands tightly.

"it's me"

This voice was like the sound of heaven, which made Ye Mo, who was terrified and uneasy, feel safe.

"Is that you?" Ye Mosheng walked to the door
I saw the witch leaning sideways on the sink, with her left hand supporting the gauze. The table was bright red, and there were some blood-stained gauze and the like.

"Your hand is injured." Ye Mosheng cared.

"Small injury, it will heal in a day." The tone was calm, as if it was really nothing.

It seems that the dressing is good, but Ye Mosheng is planning to quit.

"I have a wound on my back, help me bandage it." The voice was very small.

Ye Mosheng still heard "Yes".

The witch turned around, leaving a graceful back facing Ye Mosheng.

Only then did Ye Mosheng discover a deep bloodstain on the witch's back. The dark red blood had dried up, and it must have been injured by the weapon.

"You... you... first untie... your shirt." Ye Mosheng stammered.

Hisoka's voice came from ahead.

The leather jacket slid down slowly, revealing fragrant shoulders, as white as jade.

Slowly, the witch's entire back was exposed outside, and she didn't wear a bra.

The soft and white body is like a piece of nephrite, the thin skin is attached to the butterfly-like back blade, and the lowest part of the waist is deeply concave, bending into an attractive arc.

If it weren't for that horrible scar that ruined the beauty, how perfect it would be.

Ye Mosheng looked at the mirror subconsciously.

There is not a single strand of hair on the upper body, the neck is white and pink, and it is indescribably pink, white and thin, round and jade-like.Even the jade arm is also a reflection of the skin, the jade is not concealed, the powder is cast into the fat, smooth and smooth.

Through the pink skin, you can see the faint veins. I really can't believe that such skin comes from a witch with strong martial arts.

"Clang" A gauze-wrapped fist hit the mirror, and the mirror was instantly shattered.

There was also a two centimeter mark on the wall.

"One more look and I'll dig out your glasses"

Ye Mo was shocked, and his whole body instantly became icy cold.If this punch hits me...

Immediately concentrate on the witch's back.

Discover the enchanting shade of pink from the earlobe to the nape of the neck.

嘶

This damn witch's charm, which has nowhere to rest, makes Ye Mosheng, who is a single dog in both worlds, eager to move.

Press your inner desire.

"I, I want, I want to disinfect you, hold back."

"hurry up"

"But……"

"Grandma... hiss, you..." the witch gasped.

"Our teacher said that inadvertently can get the best results and relieve pain." Ye Mosheng took advantage of the moment the witch spoke and poured alcohol on the wound.

silence, see again

Ye Mo did not stop, using gauze to clean the wound carefully.

A witch is indeed a witch. How painful is it to spill alcohol on a wound? It's like pouring salt on a wound.

Except for the first gasp, she didn't even say a word after that, the witch is a man.

I don't know why I didn't have any malice towards myself, otherwise I don't know how many times I have been killed by the witch. You must know that everyone who has done anything to the witch so far has died.

According to the witch's request, an unknown ointment was applied.

The last thing is to put on a bandage

At this time Ye Mosheng paused.

He had to bypass the witch, but he didn't dare.

Bite yourself and slide the bandage around your back.

"Well, can you tie it yourself?"

From the corner of the eye, I saw the s/r between the back and the arms, like a half moon.

"help me"

Looking down, Ye Mosheng saw that the gauze on the witch's left hand was soaked with blood.

This, couldn't it be bleeding from too much force, the wound was collapsed again.

Do it yourself.

Ye Mosheng didn't know what to do when a whisper came from his ear
"Close your eyes and place your hands on your chest."

Ye Mosheng was stunned for a moment, and closed his eyes obediently, the witch dared not listen to her orders.

After a while, I felt something was stuffed into my hand.It's a bandage.

Ye Mosheng tied a knot according to his feeling, and slowly tightened it.

Hiss, the witch is standing naked in front of me. Should I open my eyes? Or maybe she is scared of mice, spiders, etc.

Fell into my arms.

"Stop for one more second, believe it or not, I'll chop off your hands."

"I believe it, I believe it" Ye Mosheng felt guilty, oh shit, witches are afraid of spiders and mice, you're probably going to live a long life.

"Okay." Ye Mosheng put down his hands obediently.

"Turn around and go out, don't open your eyes."

"Oh..." Ye Mosheng felt like he was sweating all over.

That charming image keeps lingering in my mind.

(End of this chapter)