The charming gaze will fall on herself.

The boneless fingertips will slide on yourself.

Where does the master get the confidence that he can endure everything and do nothing?

what……

It's really heartbreaking.

His azure eyes were as deep as the sea, and even though he lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead blocked some of them.

But he couldn't hide the greed in the man's eyes.

But Erin didn't look into Caroly's eyes at all.

She put on her shoes, opened the curtains, and urged Kaloi to drink the potion.

He began to carefully observe the changes in his body.

"Yes, my body functions seem to have recovered a lot, my energy is good, and I am no longer as skinny and sallow as before."

He lowered his head and leaned close to the man's waist, and pressed his soft fingertips on the new flesh of the lower back.

"Well, the wound on the lower back is completely healed, and the scab is peeling off pretty well."

Walking in front of her, Irene carefully observed the ribs diagonally below the left side, frowned and murmured:

"It's strange. The deep wound on your back has scabbed off. Why hasn't the blood under your chest cleared up yet?"

Erin leaned forward, tapped her ribs gently, and asked:

"Does it still hurt?"

pain?

The master's force is so gentle, it can numb the bone marrow even though it touches the skin.

Where does it hurt!

"It doesn't hurt." Caroly replied hoarsely.

Erin raised her eyelids and looked at Caroly.

However, he found some beads of sweat floating on his forehead, and the light blue velvet hair on his temples was soaked and stuck to his pale chin.

"It really doesn't hurt? Then why are you sweating so much?"

Cold sweat?

How can this be considered a cold sweat?

He was obviously feeling hot and excited.

There is also the rich fragrance of roses on the owner's body, which stirs the nerves and permeates the heart all the time.

Clenching her teeth tightly, Caroly's eyes dodge, "It's really okay."

But how could Erin understand that Caroly was embarrassed at this time?

She thought it was because Kaloy had a good temper and was pretending to be strong out of fear that she would worry.

Erin helplessly poured a few drops of the potion into her hand.

She used her magic to warm it up and pressed lightly on Kalloy's bruised ribs.

Not the touch of fingertips, but the rubbing of palms.

This large area of ​​warm and soft touch made Caroly's body tremble uncontrollably.

Erin was startled by Caroly's reaction and asked quickly:

"What? Did I hurt you?"

The thin back was so stiff.

Kaloi turned away his face, not daring to let Erin see his expression at this time.

"No... no."

"No?"

He glanced at Caroly suspiciously, "Then why do you tremble so hard when I touch you?

“And the bruises on your ribs under your chest look very serious.

"I suspect this is not a flesh injury, but an internal injury, and..."

With her thin eyebrows furrowed, Irene stared at the affected area with her eyes and muttered:

"Why do I feel that the bruises you have here are not what I saw yesterday morning.

"It's a bit like... a new injury just added."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, "Karloy, what time did you wake up?

"Were you sleeping in bed yesterday? You didn't go out to fight, did you?"

After saying that, she stood up again, sniffed close to the man's cheek.

"Is it my imagination? Why can I seem to smell a faint smell of blood on you?"

!!!

Fresh injuries, fighting, the smell of blood.

Three ordinary words, but it made Kaloy's hair stand on end and he was frightened.

How to do?How to do!

Was his abnormality discovered by his master? !

Before returning home last night, I had obviously washed it countless times with lake water. Why did it still smell like blood?

Could it be that the mutated bloodline of the dwarves has a stronger smell?

Damn it, damn it!

If he had known this, he should have restrained himself last night and not let Mark Lowell's blood splatter on himself.

No, not right.

Because it’s all Mark Lowell’s fault.

He shouldn't kiss his master's instep, let alone tell him the truth.

The most inappropriate thing is——

He even said that in the future he would kiss the back of his master's hand and become a weapon in his hand!

Ha ha ha!

Mark Lowell is simply dreaming!

If that kind of trash can be used as a weapon for its master, then who do you think it is? !

As the strongest magician in the Eton Empire, he is the master's sword.

It is the master’s sharpest weapon!

Everything that happened in the dark alleys of the civilian area last night was like a huge boulder, weighing it down and suffocating Kaloy.

The explosion in his heart was about to come out, and the extreme fear of being scolded by his master made him even more terrified.

No, there can be no chaos.

Find a way to get through it!

"Cough-cough-cough-cough!"

A cough sounded without warning.

Along with the violent coughing, blood oozed from the corners of Kaloy's lips.

Irene was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong with you? Why are you coughing up blood!"

Following the strength of the support, Caroly half-leaned into Irene's arms.

"Master, I am useless, please don't blame me.

"I just wanted to get better as soon as possible, so I forcibly transferred the magic power in my body to heal myself.

"But I didn't expect that I couldn't resist at the last moment. Not only was my self-healing ineffective, but I also suffered a backlash from the magic."

He put his face on Irene's neck, hiding the expression on his face.

"I'm useless, I vomited blood, but I really washed it many times, can you not dislike me?

"If I still smell of blood, can I go wash it again, please don't..."

Irene's heart trembled, and Jiao interrupted, "What did I say that I disliked you?

"Why are you so stupid? How can you emphasize magic?

"Suffering such a serious injury can't be healed in a day or two. Why are you anxious?"

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Caroly rubbed the hair on Erin's neck,

"Didn't Master say that I can't hold you until I'm completely healed?"

Erin: “…………”

I thought Kaloi had some urgent matter that his life was hanging by a thread to deal with.

Unexpectedly, he would not hesitate to hurt himself and spit out blood.

Turns out I just wanted to hug myself as soon as possible.

Speechless, simply speechless!

Sighing heavily, Erin was afraid that he would mess up again, so she had no choice but to stretch out her arms and gently hug Caroly.

"Look, isn't it just a hug? Why do you need to damage your body?

"And I didn't let you hug me before because I was afraid that you would not understand the severity and bruise the wound on my back.

"Now that the wounds have healed and scabbed, a gentle hug like this won't do anything."

Originally, he just wanted to cough a few times and vomit some blood to divert Erin's attention.

But Kalloy never expected that things would turn into such a surprise.

The soft body, the rich fragrance of roses, and the comfort whispered by the owner.

All of which drove Caroly into madness!

His body was shaking uncontrollably, and his throat was whimpering.

These are all signs that self-control is on the verge of collapse.

But how could Irene understand this? She thought that Caroly was crying on her shoulder again.

Her soft palm patted the man's back and coaxed:

"If you have any worries in the future, you can tell me directly. Don't act recklessly again, okay?"

"Can I tell you if I have anything on my mind?" The face buried in the crook of her neck was close to the woman's ear.

The tingling in her ears caused by the man's breath made Erin shrink back.

Her thin lips touched her ear, and before Irene could react, she felt the tips of her ears get wet.

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