Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

"Take off."

Song Hongli was taken to the bedroom by Mu Yanwan, Mu Yanwan closed the door and said.

Song Hongli smiled helplessly: "Senior sister, it's really just a small injury, but it's just a few days...".

"So much nonsense, let you take it off."

Song Hongli: "........"

He slowly took off his coat and untied his own belt until there was no thread on his upper body.

With his back to Mu Yanwan, he pushed his black hair to the front along his neck. His skin was as fair and delicate as jade porcelain, and the curve from his neck to his waist was delicate and graceful.

Only a trace of blood seeping through the bandage wrapped around the right waist affected this beauty.

Mu Yanwan stroked the bandage, and a purple flame appeared on her fingertips. She only devoured the bandage on Song Hongli's body, but did not burn the skin underneath.

Checking Song Hongli's injury, Mu Yanwan said coldly, "There is a better way to win, so why do you want to use a secret technique to force a fight against him?"

Song Hongli knew that he was wrong, and muttered: "Of course, this is the most certain way to win..."

And he is immortal, and he can't die even if he takes ten thousand steps back.

"Well!"

Song Hongli groaned in pain, and Mu Yanwan silently exerted some force on Song Hongli's healing hand, which made Song Hongli obediently shut up again.

Mu Yanwan was too lazy to say more, and only took out a pile of white cloth from the ring. The white cloth was delicate to the touch and smelled of flowers.

Mu Yanwan wrapped around Song Hongli's wound, "Okay, I'll take it apart after a day. Although it's a small injury, you should be careful. Your injury is not small."

Song Hongli responded and wanted to bend down to get the clothes, but he was tied at the waist, and his movements were a little stiff. Mu Yanwan saw it, took the clothes over, and made a gesture to dress him.

Seeing this, Song Hongli, who was usually indifferent and casual, quickly retreated two steps. Although his face was the same at the moment, the tips of his ears were already red.

Mu Yanwan joked: "Hey, you're still shy, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you shy."

"........".

"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen any part of your body. When I was a child, I depended on me every day to let me bathe. Why is it like a child's shy now."

"The things you said were all from when I was a child, I can't remember it clearly.... Senior Sister, how can you remember it so clearly."

Those days were too long, so long that the memory was clouded with dust, and now Song Hongli is in his teens and twenties.

And since he became an adult, he has rarely been injured.

Even if there is, there is no need to undress, and naturally it has never happened in front of Mu Yanwan again.

No matter how it was when I was a child, now that I am a lot of age, it is difficult for Song Hongli to take it lightly.

Mu Yanwan rolled her eyes at Song Hongli, this little junior brother had no self-awareness at all.

Mu Yanwan was not busy eating, drinking, sleeping, or eating when he was a child, Luo Qingzhi was unreliable, and Song Hongli was tossing again.

Those tormenting days were simply engraved in her mind.

Mu Yanwan came over with the clothes, Song Hongli didn't hide anymore, but her body was stiff, Mu Yanwan said, "raise your hand"!

"Oh......".

Mu Yanwan put on Song Hongli's coat, tidied up his clothes, made a sudden movement, looked up at Song Hongli, and asked, "By the way, junior brother, what are your plans after returning to the sect?"

"Well, the matter has been resolved, naturally it is Huizong, why is Senior Sister asking this?"

Song Hongli was a little curious.

"It's nothing, just ask casually. It's naturally best to prepare to return to the sect. Do you not know how much trouble your baby bump is in the sect, even more troubled than when you were young."

"Senior sister Peiyu and I can't control her. You should go back to the sect earlier to control her."

Mu Yanwan said while helping Song Hongli tidy up the placket.

"Forehead........"

Song Hongli was a little ashamed after hearing this. He didn't know what Song Qinglian did in the sect.

I thought that Song Qinglian would keep herself safe, but she didn't expect that even Senior Sister Ye and Mu Yanwan couldn't control it.

It seems that he indulges Xiao Qinglian too much, and he has to take good care of it when he goes back.

"Then Senior Sister, are you also planning to return to the sect?"

"I'm also going to do other tasks with the disciples. You can go back to the sect by yourself, and I'll go first."

Mu Yanwan didn't want to say more. With a wave of her sleeves, the door was opened, and the cold snow flew away, a vast expanse of white.

Seeing Mu Yanwan stepping away with her sword, Song Hongli helplessly chuckled twice, waving her hand to close the door.

Looking at Su Zhaoxue who had already slept in the room, Song Hongli laughed helplessly.

So many days have passed, and it is indeed time for him to return to the sect.

I don't know how Xiao Qinglian will react when she finds out that she has one more junior sister.

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