Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

Chapter 82 Helping Fang Qingqing recover from her scars

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The prodigal son exhaled a sigh of relief, and tied his belt.

Then he glanced at Fang Qingqing, who was beside him with a face full of discomfort, and couldn't help but sneered.

Two whistles were blown.

"These are all..., if you don't believe me, feel your body, it's all helpful for your cultivation."

The prodigal son looked at her with a smirk and said, "Don't waste it, it's really a good thing."

Fang Qingqing, who was squatting on the ground, was full of resentment and shame when she heard the words.

She never thought that she would do such a shameful and obscene thing one day.

But suddenly, she really felt that her body became hot, her body was warm, and there was a comfortable feeling all over her body.

? ?

Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, her face was full of aura in disbelief, feeling the help from the thing in her body, she turned her head to look at the prodigal son's smirking and handsome face.

How can it be?

How can it be?

For a moment, she felt that her cognition was directly broken, and she blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, come here first, I don't dislike you, let me see if I can help you repair the scar."

Seeing her little expression, the prodigal son felt very complacent.

Fang Qingqing came back to her senses when she heard the words, her face suddenly became annoyed and ashamed again.

What do you mean don't despise me?

Obviously it's you...

Bastard, rascal!abnormal! ! !

She scolded angrily in her heart, but she stood up obediently and walked to the prodigal son Miao.

The prodigal son leaned back quickly, showing some disgust, and pointed.

Although Fang Qingqing was extremely ashamed in her heart and blushed, she still...

This scene made the prodigal son couldn't help breathing a little more quickly, and then he stretched out his right hand, urging his Zhiyang Zhichun aura with healing power, and put his hand on the small scar on the corner of her lips.

Feeling the warmth spreading to her face, Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes trembled twice, feeling very comfortable.

Very healing.

The warmth made her feel a little drowsy.

In this way, after a while, the prodigal son watched the scars on the corners of her lips being repaired bit by bit by himself, until finally they disappeared completely.

He put away the aura in his hand, looking at the heroic, sassy and cold face in front of him, he couldn't help being dazed for a moment.

Very beautiful.

The three-dimensional facial features make her look extraordinarily heroic. In addition, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has the temperament of a martial artist, which makes her even more heroic.

A pair of peach blossom eyes contain a little confusion, which adds a touch of the charm of Yujie.

"Take a look for yourself, see if you are satisfied?"

Returning to his senses, the prodigal son took out a mirror from the storage ring, handed it to her, and smiled lightly, with a handsome smile on his lips, causing Fang Qingqing to quickly take the mirror and lower his eyes.

There was a trace of anticipation and emotion on her face, and she slowly raised her trembling little hand and looked at the mirror.

First, her smooth and white chin entered the environment, then her hand movements slowed down, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, not daring to look at them.

At this time, the prodigal son suddenly grabbed her hand and raised her frozen hand, so that her entire face was reflected in the transparent mirror, allowing her to see her flawless face at the moment.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and with the other hand, she touched the place where she had the eight horizontal lines, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, full of emotion.

Really?

Was it really fixed?

She murmured in her heart, the tip of her nose couldn't help showing a sour feeling, and a trace of tears welled up in her eyes, but she immediately restrained her and didn't cry out.

Seeing her dazed look, the prodigal son could not help feeling a little emotional in his heart, he didn't interrupt her, just quietly waiting for her to recover.

Right now, my task is to unify the south of Huaiyuan, and to complete the system task to obtain the God Emperor Kung Fu Spirit Exalted Chapter.

By the way, go to that Taihui Dynasty to find out the cause of death of Master Qingcheng, who was also the suzerain of the previous generation of Lingdao Sect.

After a long time, Fang Qingqing regained her composure. She looked at the unscrupulous but handsome man with a faint smile on her lips, and couldn't help feeling a little rippling in her heart.

"Thank you..."

She whispered, feeling that her heart was suddenly a little messy, and she couldn't describe the feeling.

"you are welcome."

The prodigal son put away the mirror, stood up, and continued: "Let's go, deal with the problems here a little bit, and then you will follow me to do big things first."

"Do big things?" Fang Qingqing followed in his footsteps and followed behind him.

"Yes, it is to do big things, and you will know when the time comes."

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