The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 142 Sadomasochism Girl Cannon Fodder She collapsed (37)

  "Qinghuan benefactor...little monk...really happy with you..."

  The blood-covered white-clothed monk finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood came out!

  He stared deeply at the beautiful face of the person in front of him, as if to engrave Su Qinghuan’s eyebrows into his bones.

   "To this day, I have never regretted meeting you, but I am afraid from now on... there is no way to continue to protect the benefactor of Qinghuan..."

  The man vomited a mouthful of blood again, his original clear eyes were getting darker and darker, and his hands dropped weakly.

   "Don't say bad things!"

   "I forbid you to die, have you heard!"

  Su Qinghuan saw the white-clothed monk now looking dying, her heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of poisonous insects, and her hands were shaking in pain!

  "You haven't married me yet! You haven't returned to the vulgarity yet, why are you as embarrassed to say that you like me now?"

   "If you dare to die, I promise you will not be grateful, I will only hate you! I will find someone to marry right away, or a butcher!"

  "The other party may not cherish me at all. Are you willing to watch me being abused like that for the rest of my life?"

  A drop of tears fell on the gorgeous and indifferent face of the white monk.

  Su Qinghuan shivered, took out all kinds of pills, and stuffed Zhan Chen's mouth.

  "You will be fine...Don't be afraid...I'm still waiting for you to return to the vulgarity, waiting for you to grow your long hair, and waiting for you to marry me!"

  She knows that no matter who she is, as long as a man, she is reluctant to see the woman she likes being bullied.

  She can make a miracle medicine, but now she must arouse Zhanchen’s will to survive. The martial artist hangs a sigh of relief, even if martial arts are completely abolished, as long as you live, there is hope. This is more important than anything!

  ……

  "Qinghuan benefactor...I'm talking and laughing again...cough..."

  Zhan Chen blinked the **** eyelashes. His long eyelashes moved, and blood poured out from the corners of his lips again, like a wounded butterfly. Maybe he won’t be able to flap his wings anymore...

   "I didn't scare you! I'm serious!"

   "Zhan Chen, don't talk, let's find a place to hide first."

  Su Qinghuan pointedly saw some herbs to stop bleeding around her. She first hugged Zhan Chen, went into the cave, and then quickly picked a lot of herbs.

  The wind was violent, and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed that there would be a heavy rain at any time.

  This is both a bad thing and a good thing. Although the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to navigate, a heavy rain is enough to cover up all traces.

  ……

   Back in the cave, looking at Zhan Chen's tightly closed eyelashes, the monk's face was sickly red, and he felt a little hot when he touched his forehead, but his body was cold.

  This weird state made the girl's eyes red.

   "What a fool..."

  Zhan Chen said that he did not regret it, but Su Qinghuan had regrets in his heart.

  ——She never thought about letting Zhan Chen give her life for herself.

Afraid of attracting the attention of beasts and enemies, Su Qinghuan did not light a fire. Seeing Zhan Chen's body getting colder and colder, Su Qinghuan hugged him and applied herbs that had hemostatic function nearby to the man's injury.

  She lifted the man's blood-stained monk robe, and seeing the criss-crossing sword wounds, her eyes warmed again.

   "Are you a wooden person... won't it hurt?"

  The girl murmured. When she saw the well-defined abdominal muscles under the monk's robe, she didn't have the slightest appreciation, but she was completely anxious.

  ……

   "Dead system, get out of it! I can credit points! Please help Zhanchen!"

   Seeing the crazy expression of the little fox, the system hides merit and fame deeply.

   "Ahem, there is no need to waste points."

   "He... is out of help?"

  The girl suddenly froze in place, feeling that her whole body was frozen with cold water on her head.

   "No, it's more useful to feed your blood. Just like Shiquan Dabu pills, it saves money and trouble."

   "...you said it earlier!"

  Su Qinghuan is immediately amnesty!

  Yes, the original body has been subjected to medicated baths since childhood, and her blood also has a certain analgesic and healing effect.

   She gritted her teeth, and made a cut in her palm with the hilt of her sword.

  "Drink...Zhan Chen, you will get better after drinking..."

  In the past, the little fox hated this medicine-like physique the most, but at this moment, Su Qinghuan was very thankful that he could have an extra bargaining chip when he saved Zhan Chen.

  ……

  The man has no consciousness anymore.

  It is very laborious to feed blood like this.

  Su Qinghuan ignored the rust smell of the wound, took a bite of blood, and then fed it into the mouth of the white-clothed monk little by little.

  It's obviously not a good taste.

  But looking at the monk’s long eyelashes, Su Qinghuan’s heart seemed to be gradually calmed down.

  She took Zhan Chen's pulse and found that it was much more stable than before.

  The little fox let out a sigh of relief.

  There is the so-called "Soul Broken Pill", even if it is false, those in the right way dare not act rashly to make them trouble.

  ……

  Zhan Chen's consciousness was a little confused, he felt as if something warm and cold was sucking his lips.

  A strong smell of rust spreads from the mouth.

  This is, blood? !

  Qinghuan the blood of the donor!

  Zhan Chen was shocked in his heart, he suddenly opened his eyes, and felt that the meridians around his body were much more active than before, and even his internal strength was no longer as vain as before.

   "Master Zhan Chen, are you awake?"

  I saw the girl hugging herself with a smile. The distance between the two of them was so close that almost all the fine fluff on Su Qinghuan’s face could be seen.

  "Qinghuan donor, were you there just now?"

  Thinking of the current scene, the man suddenly became a little confused, and even the tips of his ears appeared a light red.

  It's just that he is a little hot, and the cave is dim, so it doesn't look obvious.

   "Kiss you..."

  Su Qinghuan said it without scruples, anyway, Zhan Chen has already turned out of the Fanyin Temple and can return to the vulgar to marry his wife!

  She smiled and tilted her head.

   "Master Zhan Chen is embarrassed, right?"

  "……"

   Hearing the joking remarks of the girl, Zhan Chen had no intention of joking.

  He pursed the corners of his lips, sweeping through the cut **** cuts on the girl's palm, and there was a burst of pain in his heart.

   "It hurts, right?"

   "Cough, just a little injury."

  In order to marry Zhan Chen, she bears it!

  ……

  Fearing that Zhan Chen was worried about her injury, Su Qinghuan pretended to change the subject nonchalantly.

   "By the way, are we really going to the Demon Sect?"

   "Since the world says you are a demon girl, we are not in the demon sect, are we not ashamed of being infamy?!"

  Injury has improved, and Zhan Chen is also rarely relieved.

  He tried to see if he could stand up, but found that his clothes slid suddenly, revealing a solid texture!

  ! ! !

  In order to apply medicine to him, Su Qinghuan untied Zhan Chen's monk's robe, but draped it vainly, but Zhan Chen paid close attention to her wounds, but ignored it.

  "Qinghuan benefactor, you...when will my clothes..."

  The monk was a little startled and grabbed his robe, his white jade face, and instantly became dry-hot.

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

  "Master Zhan Chen, I have taken you off-and I hugged you all night. Even if you are not responsible for me, I will be responsible for you, right?"

   Before the man could speak, the girl actively moved her lips together!

  (End of this chapter)