If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 35 Pretend not to call ([-])
"Body-strengthening magic medicine, others will not come if they want it." Summer's posture changed from sideways to sideways, and his tone was as cold as when Hill was hungry.Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.

Wait, my focus seems to be wrong again, the magic medicine for body training, not the medicine for wound healing?Summer finally gave me a good look, although the look can be regarded as contempt.

"When did I tell you that this is a healing medicine? If you want me, I'll throw it over for you. What else do you want to do if you make a big death? It won't hurt you to death. I am honored to tell you that you probably will leave a note Big scar, the kind that looks like a millipede." Sam rubbed his head, a little gloating on his face.

"Hurry up and help me get rid of it!" The pain hurts Miss Ben to death!The big villain of Summer doesn't have the spirit of "remedial after a sheep" from the East at all, which is really maddening (Sumo: Your stupidity has exceeded the upper limit that humans can achieve).With a wave of Sam's hand, the strong wind blew past my back, and the powder was blown away, but most of it was distributed more evenly... It's so sour... My eye sockets began to moisten, and the so-called normal saline condensed into particles The small drops of water fall down according to the amount.

"Your eyes will be swollen if you cry again. I don't want to walk with ugly monsters (Peinina: Go, go, who wants to walk with you.) Even if it's a team, Hill will probably dislike that kind of face." It's worth it." Summer's brainwaves are rarely in sync with mine, but I'm not happy at all!Whoever is called "ugly" will be happy! ! !
I tried to cover up my body while arguing with him about my appearance (Sumo: It looks like a salted fish jumping up and down, but it’s still a salted fish, no wonder it’s flat. Pei Nina: You’re flat, Miss Ben in good shape).As for why this big bastard Summer is still in my room, who knows!
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue." Summer breathed out as if accepting his fate, found a piece of clean cotton to help me clean the wound, and I said, how could anyone not bow down to my pomegranate skirt.

Clean cotton is much softer than ordinary cloth, and it is said that wiping dust and other things will have a strange touch of human hands. (What kind of honey operation is this?) Today I experienced it myself.Samo’s fingers, which are whiter than a girl’s, picked up the clean cotton and gently brushed over the wound on my waist, mobilizing the wind element in the air to scrape out the powder little by little. Every time I reached the most painful place, I I couldn't help crying out in pain, and then hummed and chirped into a groaning sound (sounds inexplicably shameful).Quiet Mimi nympho—seriously, Sam is really handsome, the outline of the bridge of the nose is not too beautiful when looking down, the point is that he is still kneeling on one knee beside my bed. If he took a sneak peek, he who has been concentrating on manipulating it should not know, right?
"You'd better not have any other thoughts in front of me, my lord." After noticing my gaze, Sam's face was different from the usual seriousness, "The true god will not bless you." Seeing me look tired Sick, absent-minded, he deliberately pressed the place where I was hurt the most.It provoked me to perform another "squeamish mode" of the full version of "one cry, two howls and three wipes of tears".

Summer repeated, "I mean it."

　I heard that there will be editorial tweets/funny today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)