"You just wanted Long Siye to deal with your trauma, so you can't take off your clothes?" Di Fuyi asked back.

Gu Xijiu: "..."

"Gu Xijiu, now put away the messy thoughts in your mind and cooperate with me to heal me!" Di Fuyi raised his hand, and a black gauze appeared on Gu Xijiu's eyes, completely blocking her gaze: "Since you are shy, don't look."

Gu Xijiu’s black line! What’s the difference between this and stealing a bell with a cover?

He didn't know what material the black veil was made of. After blindfolding her eyes, she couldn't see anything, and even a trace of light.

If you can't see the eyes, your sense of touch is still very sharp.

Thankfully, his hand did not touch her awkward part, but slowly landed on the hilt of the sword and slowly held it.

This made her feel trembling again: "You... can't help me with the pain first?"

"No!" Di Fuyi replied coldly.

"Why?" Gu Xijiu was puzzled.

"Let you have a long memory!" Di Fuyi's voice became colder.

She didn't have to be beaten at all with this sword, but she just wanted to hit her hard!

Winning and losing is so important? It’s so important that she fights with her life? She really thinks she’s a tough fight? She can win the third game!

"Your luck protects your heart, don't condense any spiritual power, relax, relax..." The voice of Emperor Fuyi in the dark sounded in the side of his ears. The sound was very quiet, with a reassuring power, and swept away the carefree ones just now.

Gu Xijiu frowned, not forgetting her insistence: "Di Fuyi, I said, I will not agree to your conditions!"

"Well, so what? Long Siye Yingnui can do it. Gu Xijiu, your life will not be repeated. Once it is destroyed this time, you will be destroyed! Don't be good. Be good, cooperate with my actions and listen to my command."

Gu Xijiu stopped talking, okay! She had already said ugly things in front of her! It was his business to save him...

She took a breath, stopped singing opposite to him, and began to cooperate according to his instructions...

His voice was as pleasant as water, and it rang in her ears from time to time, pointing at every step.

She tried her best to suppress the embarrassment that she was naked under his palm. Although she was covered in black scarf, she still subconsciously closed her eyes and cooperated with every step he said wholeheartedly.

Those steps were very complicated, and he could detect them with just a little bit of consciousness and promptly remind him.

Gradually, she felt a burning sensation coming from the injured part of her chest inch by inch, and she felt that the sword seemed to begin to shrink little by little.

She couldn't see her eyes. She didn't know that Di Fuyi raised her hand and sealed the spiritual consciousness of Cangqiu Jade first. She didn't know that the hand he held the hilt of the sword showed a dazzling colorful light. She didn't know that the veins on the back of his hand holding the sword were prominent. She didn't know that the sweat on his forehead was coming out in a row. She didn't know that his face was as pale as snow under the mask. She didn't know how many mouths of blood that rushed into her throat during the exercise. She didn't know that the part of the sword inserted into her body disappeared inch by inch under his palm, as if it was forcibly vaporized without hurting her body...

He didn't use his power for a long time, only about half a quarter of an hour.

When Gu Xijiu finally couldn't feel the pain that made her almost die and sting like a scorpion, she was placed on the mattress. She could feel that the sword inserted into her chest had disappeared, and he was treating the wound on her chest for her...
Chapter completed!