71. [Zhuxia] Chapter 70(1/2)
Chapter 71 [Zhu Xia]
Hua Mian was taken away by Wugui's back leader. When he arrived at the back mountain, Wugui took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and threw it to her. She was injured by her back and it was difficult for him to apply medicine to him. So after the others walked away, Hua Mian took the ointment and hid in a corner and took the medicine honestly.
After applying the medicine, she smelled odor. She washed her hands with a dark face, threw the medicine jar away, and curled up in the shadows with her knees.
The skirt was removed and piled up on her waist. A large snow-white back was exposed to the cold air. From behind, she could only see her arms and legs pressing forward, and a small curve of flesh was pressed forward from her armpits. She naturally didn't know.
The skin was white and thin, and it didn't lose much compared to the snow around it. It was just a high waist on her back mixed with the blood flowing from the cracked wounds she clumsily removed. A large area of blue and red set off the snow-white skin, which was extremely hideous, making people unable to see any erotic feeling. However, when they looked at it, they made people reluctant to open their eyes.
Huamian let the medicine stay on the wound for a while, and the wound felt as if there were millions of ants crawling. He gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, and dripped some hot spring water to wipe the medicine to avoid Xuan Ji being suspicious when he smelled the smell... However, when he turned around, he suddenly paused and frowned and said, "Who?"
A squirrel fled in panic and jumped from among the squirrels.
“…”
Hua Mian paused for a while, then let out a long breath, wiped her back clean with a grin-
In order to divert attention, she had to think randomly. She first passed the things that happened these days in her mind. When she wanted to take Xuanji, she put the sword sheath in the sword casting pavilion to repair it, and she suddenly felt very hurt... However, the injury did not last long-
First of all, if things are broken, what normal people think about is naturally cultivation;
Secondly, only ghosts know that the scabbard will also feel pain when it is tightly melted;
In the end, he no longer remembered that the scabbard was her Hua Mian herself. If he knew, he would have asked him what to do, right?
……………………………………… Well, she changed his memory with her own hands, but she had nothing to complain about.
I just miss the warmth of being carefully held in my arms by a man that day. Such eyes may even be rare for even the female sparrow. Seeing that the savior was ready to agree to him anytime and anywhere... I didn't even have any thoughts about Shanshui's sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial slightly when I mentioned this name, Hua Mian felt very happy.
pity.
Thinking about being cleared from memory, Xuan Ji stood on the side of the boat and looked at her, still smiling and loving, but his eyes were not as profound as when he hugged her in bed that day...
After the two of them really hugged each other, it was a bit meaningful.
But I don’t know what Xuan Ji thought of at that time, and always felt that he was a little distracted. Hua Mian was not sure if the look was because of her.
...Ah, I'm so annoying.
"……………………If it weren't for the overall situation," Hua Mian twisted the handkerchief and said to herself, "Those four words are really annoying to consider the overall situation."
Looking down at the handkerchief with blood and green plaster in his hand, Hua Mian sighed, and his heart became very twisted, so he simply threw the handkerchief away.
The next day, I was in a bad mood, so I didn't stick to Xuanji when I came back from Xuanji as I thought at first... I waited hard outside and felt relieved a little. I walked towards Zangjian Pavilion in front of the moonlight. The Xuan whale swam over the head and cast a large shadow. Hua Mian raised her head and looked at the candlelight that had already lit up in the Zangjian Pavilion. She was stunned for a moment and realized that Xuanji had not known when he had returned to the bedroom-
He didn't even take the initiative to come to her.
Hua Mian paused under her feet, and the awkward mood that had finally calmed down was suddenly untied, and blood was pouring out in an instant... Hua Mian suddenly felt that she was afraid that she was not invading her brain by the poison of the Xi clan holy beast, otherwise why would she be worried about gains and losses.
In a cup of tea, I slowly rush into Zangjian Pavilion.
When Hua Mian pushed the door and walked into the room, Xuan Ji was sitting on the desk in the hall and watching the memorials accumulated over the past few days. The piles of memorials made people wonder if the top leaders of the human race were full and had to work hard.
Hearing Hua Mian pushing the door in, he raised his head and looked at her with a smile and said, "It's back." Hua Mian was angry and ignored him. Instead, he glanced at the sword rack habitually, then turned his head and was about to walk away. Thinking about something wrong, he turned his head and took a serious look.
At this glance, she was a little confused because she found that the scabbard that was supposed to be waiting for reconstruction in the Zhujian Pavilion was put back on the sword rack-
The crack on the scabbard was extremely ferocious.
"...Didn't you take the Wugui Sword Scabbage to the Zhujian Pavilion?" Hua Mian asked subconsciously.
"How do you know?" Xuan Ji asked without raising his head.
Hua Mian's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to slap herself. After thinking about it, she pursed her lips: "I heard from the servants. As soon as you came back, you hurriedly threw it to Zhujian Pavilion... Well, it's such a big crack, how did you do it?"
I was in a bad mood and I had to act with him now... Hua Mian pretended to be curious and rubbed her fingertips over the crack above the scabbard, and at the same time she felt that the wound on her back seemed to have been touched: touching herself, it felt really strange and awkward.
Hua Mian retracted her hand and turned her head, but found that when the man had stopped to look at the note, he was sitting steadily on the chair, looking at himself with a smile on his eyes—
It made people's hearts angry: "Why are you laughing at?"
"No."
"That's in such a good mood?"
"No."
"You are in such a good mood because the scabbard is broken? Do you want the old ones not to go to the new ones not to come?"
"I haven't thought so."
"Then why don't you use it for repair?"
"It was originally taken," Xuan Ji simply opened the beat in his hand from the moment Hua Mian stepped into the door, but at this time he threw the note that he didn't read a word in it. "But after thinking about it, it's good to recast the scabbard, but it's good to put it in the furnace, put it on the hammer, and burn it at high temperature to re-smelter... Who knows whether the scabbard is good or bad, what if the scabbard itself does not agree?"
……………………………………… The scabbard itself disagrees.
Hua Mian glanced at Xuan Ji strangely: "You said it as if the sword sheath itself could speak."
Xuan Ji smiled and didn't say anything else.
...
When they went to bed at night, the two of them still slept on the same bed.
But Hua Mian did not lie in Xuan Ji's arms for the first time and rolled around in his arms.
First of all, I’m not in the mood;
Secondly, the back hurts really. This coquettish rolling can make you sharpen your gun. When the man touches her back and touches the wound, everything will be finished.
So Hua Mian was dressed neatly until she fell asleep. As soon as she got on the bed, she rolled over the quilt, faced the wall with her back to Xuan Ji, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep... After a while, she felt that the man behind her also turned over the bed, lifted the quilt on the outside, and with a "crunch" sound, she lay down.
Huamian didn't say anything.
Xuan Ji has never been the one who takes the initiative to find topics.
Hua Mian turned her back to him, in a quiet state, suddenly she felt that everything seemed boring - after returning from Xi tribe, he seemed to have been playing puzzles with her. He had spoken out such a big thing in Xi tribe and never thought of telling her that as long as she didn't speak first, he would never take the initiative to report to her...
At this time, the wound on her back was painful and itchy, and the consequences of sleeping in neat clothes were that she felt very uncomfortable.
...Has he slept?
...He's asleep.
...I'm really big.
...No one in the world has such a low emotional intelligence.
Hua Mian lowered her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and the more she thought about it, she became more angry. Then she turned her back to the man behind her and began to cry silently... She cried fiercely without any sound, and she had nowhere to release her grievances. She was so cruel that she let her wash everyone's memories. Finally, she turned back to the Hexi tribe. The beast's teeth raised were so sharp that she bit her half her life.
Flowers are silently crying.
I was crying happily.
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from behind her and held her shoulder and stirred her back. Hua Mian was stunned for a moment and didn't even have time to react. She looked at the man's black eyes with tears in her eyes... She felt a "bang" in her heart and thunder, and she was stunned, not knowing how to explain to him what she was crying!
In a very upset, she felt the man sigh and raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face. The rough fingers shaved her face and made her face hurt: "Did the wound hurt?"
Hua Mian looked at him blankly, thinking to himself what the hell are you talking about?
The next second, he was armed and moved his whole body to his chest. At the same time, the man took off her outer robe. Hua Mian reacted and reached out to press his hand to prevent him from taking off, but her strength was too great. She easily patted her claws that formed obstacles, and then peeled off her outer robe...
"I originally wanted to take the scabbard to the sword-casting Pavilion, but later I thought about it. Since the cracks in the scabbard correspond to the injuries on your body, the sword-casting master's hammer hit the scabbard, what should you do if you feel the same?" Xuan Ji said slowly, "After thinking about it, I was still worried, so I took the scabbard back and asked you before talking about it-"
“…”
"When I was taking a break at noon, I obviously got off the roof, and everyone was dragged away. After that, I didn't see you all afternoon. Later, I saw you next to the hot spring and secretly applied medicine."
“…………”
"The wound in the middle is not wiped at all, your arms are so short."
“……………………”
"Don't you know if you come to me for the drug application? I haven't seen anything about you?"
Xuan Ji took off her clothes while saying that. When Hua Mian reacted, she was stripped of only a layer of bellyband left... The whole piece of her back leaked out, and the quilt was lifted open, and her wound was exposed to the air, which was cool, but it didn't hurt anymore.
But at this moment she could not care about so much. She looked at the calm man with shock and fear, with her lips slightly opened, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped What'Sthefuck... Until Xuan Ji raised her body, pecked her lips lightly, and patted her face: "I'm so afraid of pain and timid, and I'm lazy in practicing. Where did I get the courage to wash my memories with just gritting my teeth?"
Huamian: “…………………………………………………?!”
Wait, what is this saying-
He hasn't lost his memory?
He hasn't lost his memory?!!!!!!
Hua Mian shivered all over and supported herself from the man. She wanted to run away when she fell to the ground. However, as soon as her feet fell to the ground, she was carried back to the bed by her powerful arms. The man's big hand fell on her butt without mercy and slapped her. Hua Mian screamed "ah", revealing the embarrassment and fear of sincerity!
Now he was dragged back to the bed, and the man behind him groaned: "I don't wear clothes, and there are guards at the door. Where are you going?"
The latter's burning breath sprayed on her neck. Hua Mian struggled twice, and the two balls on her chest swung down. Xuan Ji's arm was rubbed. He wanted to tease her and show her the wound. However, his eyes sank, and he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.
Take the person back to bed.
Press back up.
"I cried secretly after being wronged, crying with tears in my face... Don't move!" Xuan Ji saw the man under him struggling so hard that he patted her butt again, slapped her and screamed. He continued to teach a lesson in a deep voice, "I said, a person like you is suitable to hide behind me and be protected... He insisted on taking my words as a wind in his ears, what can you do?"
"I, I, I, I don't..."
The plot is moving, Huamian is almost crazy, his mind is full of-
To be continued...