How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 508 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (71)

   Wen Xien was frightened by his reaction and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

   "Nothing..." Ke Changqing lowered his head, hid his hands behind him in a panic, and shook his head vigorously.

   The more he is like this, the more he makes Wen Xien care. Wen Xien frowned and said coldly, "Take your hand out."

   Ke Changqing was stiff and motionless. He was tall and tall, but he never made Wen Xien feel oppressed. On the contrary, he always looked extremely vulnerable in front of Wen Xien.

"take it out."

Wen Xien's voice became a little colder, and Ke Changqing timidly stretched out his hand hidden behind his back. There was a **** opening on his fingertips. It could be seen that it was a new wound. Blood.

"This is…"

   Wen Xien held Ke Changqing's hand suspiciously.

   "I accidentally made it when I went to pick lotus seeds in the morning. I was afraid that the master would look at it and get bad luck." Ke Changqing said warmly.

  Wen Xien thought of the delicious fragrance in the bowl of porridge just now, and just realized that it was the smell of lotus seeds. She looked at Ke Changqing's wound in a complicated way, "Have you applied medicine?"

   Ke Changqing shook his head.

  Wen hopes to remember the medicine that Yue Ying gave her when she was injured. It was an extremely precious medicine, and the effect was very fast. She said, "Wait for me," and went to look for medicine.

   Her hands and feet were temporarily free, because Yue Ying was too busy, and her physical problems could not be solved at all. With Yue Ying's possessiveness, it was impossible to ask someone to take care of her intimate affairs.

After    Wen Xien found her, Ke Changqing stayed where she was and never moved. Seeing her coming, he called out with joy, "Master."

Wen Xi'en opened the bottle of medicine and originally wanted to apply it to him, but seeing Ke Changqing's delighted appearance and relying on her, she didn't want to be too indifferent. He squeezed his wrist and rubbed it open for him little by little.

   "Master, it hurts."

Ke Changqing was about to stick to Wen Xien's body, crying with tears in his eyes, Wen Xien met his eyes, dazed for a while, his pale lips pursed, he coughed twice, and said indifferently: "It hurts, it means The medicine has leaked out, it's getting better so fast, is this also something to cry about?"

   However, Wen Xien's body took a step back, somewhat avoiding Ke Changqing. Ke Changqing approached quietly again. Wen Xien wanted to step back, but when he met people's eyes, he hesitated.

so similar.

   is so similar to the little fox.

   It was just such a trance, allowing Ke Changqing to stick to her body, and the heat of the conversation slowly sprayed into her ears.

   "But, Master, it really hurts."

  Ke Changqing's lips touched Wen Xi'en's ear tip, "Will you blow it for me, it won't hurt if you blow it."

   Wen Xien felt that he was childish, but he still pinched one of his fingers and blew on his wound slowly.

Wen Xien could feel Ke Changqing's head hanging down little by little, as if inadvertently rubbing Wen Xien's ear tip, causing a burst of numbness, he was about to touch her lips, but Wen Xien lowered his head, completely unaware of Ke Changqing's intentions, and his eyes He continued to blow without blinking, and the breath went straight into Ke Changqing's sleeve, causing a small piece of goosebumps.

   Just as their lips were about to meet, an angry shout suddenly came from the door, "What are you doing!"

  Wen Xien saw Yue Ying's furious anger, hurriedly distanced himself from Ke Changqing, and explained stiffly, "I...I'm applying medicine to him...his hand is injured..."

  Yue Ying glanced at Ke Changqing's hand and saw that there was indeed a wound on it, so his expression softened a little, but he was still angry.

   He stepped forward and held Wen Xien's wrist and took the man into his arms, "Do you need to be that close for the medicine?"

   "He is a servant, even if he is injured, it is your turn to give him medicine?"

Seeing Wen Hope's pale face, Ke Changqing frowned abruptly, "Young master, you have misunderstood the master, the villain is the hand that was injured by the master's cooking, the gentleman's house is kindhearted and wants to give the villain medicine, the villain feels himself The grass and mustard body is not worthy of such a good medicine, so I just and the master rejected it."

   Ke Changqing's remarks were sound and reasonable. Yue Ying glanced at the table and saw that there were bowls and utensils that had been eaten.

  Yue Ying saw him frown, and hurriedly said: "If you want to blame, blame the villain, the master is innocent."

  Yue Ying's face was cold and hard, and he just told him to step back first.

  Ke Changqing stepped back and closed the door. He didn't leave immediately. Instead, he held his breath and stood for a while. Hearing that there was no abnormal movement in the room, he turned and left.

   However, when he raised his hand, he saw that the blood on his hand was no longer bleeding, and the wound seemed to be healed, so he unconsciously frowned.

   His fingertips were stretched, and long black, sharp nails suddenly appeared, and when he scratched the wound, blood flowed again.

  Ke Changqing went out the door. After Yue Ying couldn't sense his breath, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Xien, "Tell me, what's going on."

   "It's nothing." Wen Hope stared straight into Yue Ying's eyes with a cold expression.

   looks better on a minion than on him.

  Yue Ying grabbed his hand and put Wen Xien in his arms oppressively, almost suffocating Wen Xien, "Nothing? Does the applicator have to be so close?"

   "I'll be a little later, are you going to kiss him?"

  Yue Ying pinched Wen Xien's waist, like a slender flower stem, as long as he moved his fingers, people could fold between his fingers.

  Wen Xien subconsciously oozes cold sweat from his back, and looks straight at Yue Ying with his neck raised calmly: "Do you think everyone is as dirty as you?"

"Haha..." Yue Ying's fingertips gently slid from Wen Xi'en's cheek to her neck, stopped suddenly, and said in a very light, slightly frightening voice: "Jingchen, am I this one? God is so kind to you, it is best to do as you said, if you do something to steal people behind my back, I will not forgive you lightly."

   A small pimple quickly appeared on Wen Xien's neck. Even though he knew it was just a hypothesis, he was still frightened, like a frightened little beast, all the hair on his body exploded.

  Yue Ying looked at her constricted pupils and felt that she had achieved the effect of warning her, so she kissed the tip of her hot ear in a soothing way, "Why are you afraid?"

   "As long as you are obedient, I will definitely treat you well."

   He bit Wen Xien's ear sharply, "Next time, it won't be so easy to pass."

  Wen Xien couldn't straighten his neck because of this posture. He originally wanted to resist with silence, but he felt Yue Ying's breathing getting heavier and heavier and had to nod indifferently.

   (end of this chapter)