Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

Yan Jilin could guess that the young man must be worried at this time, his heart was trembling, and the blood in his whole body was clamoring to rush forward, like a beast catching its prey, and hugged him into his arms.

After all, he still fell in love with Liu Xingshu.

Clearly, clearly, Liu Xingshu's name was written on the tip of his heart, and he was all in his eyes.

"His~~"

Yan Jilin frowned tightly, and his face turned pale again, like a white paper that could be torn if poked.

When Liu Xingshu heard this sound, all the doubts in his heart instantly dissipated, leaving him in a hurry.

He quickly asked, "What's wrong with you!"

Liu Xing stretched out his anxious hand, but because of the injury on Yan Jilin's body, he could only stop in the air in embarrassment, and then retracted it.

Liu Xingshu found that Yan Jilin's body temperature was getting higher and higher, so hot that he could boil water, he was so anxious that he didn't want to care about Yan Jilin anymore, held Yan Jilin down, and directly sprinkled medicine on Yan Jilin's body.

Those hideous and terrifying wounds were filled with black air, which looked particularly terrifying, but when the white powder medicine was sprinkled on them, it seemed to be purified, leaving only bloody wounds.

When the medicine was sprinkled on the wound, it was like a person being roasted on the fire, it was burning and painful.

Looking at Yan Jilin's injuries, Liu Xingshu's eyes turned red.

As the protagonist of this world, Yan Jilin has been useful, suffered, and narrowly escaped death, but those are just literal words.

These wounds were like arrows, piercing directly into Liu Xingshu's heart, twitching in pain.

"Forehead……"

Yan Jilin took another breath, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully to the surrounding voices.

He heard Liu Xingshu's terrified sobs and the sound of his sleeves rubbing. He could even picture Liu Xingshu's slender hands reaching into the skirt of his clothes and taking out something rustlingly in his mind.

Then... stuffed in his mouth...

Wait, put it in your mouth?

"During the application of the medicine, you couldn't bear to bite yourself, so you offended..."

Liu Xingshu didn't take out anything from his chest, he directly rolled up his sleeves, and put that white wrist on Yan Jilin's mouth.

"Bite."

Yan Jilin touched something warm and delicate on his lips, and the smooth and tender touch made him startled, but then an ulterior thought ignited in his heart, and suddenly he felt a rush of heat on his face. rushed over.

Liu Xingshu looked at the slight redness on Yan Jilin's face, and felt a little strange, and suddenly thought that he hadn't bathed for a few days, would there be any strange smell?

Just thinking about it makes one's scalp numb and embarrassing.

But this time, there was no way to take back his hand, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

After applying the medicine, Liu Xingshu was already sweating profusely.

Only then did he notice that his hand was still in someone's mouth, his expression froze, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

There was a clear and loud "boo".

Liu Xingshu thought, if possible, he shouldn't be here now, but in a cave!

It was only after he retracted his hand that Liu Xingshu realized that there was not even a single wound on his hand!

So is he stuffed with loneliness?

However, he soon discovered Yan Jilin's actions.

He looked at Yan Jilin's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball due to the pain, saw beads of sweat coming out of him and gathered on his forehead, and sat in a row, feeling a sense of Gaden in his heart.

He moved his gaze down, and as expected, he saw Yan Jilin's hand sank directly into the mud, and a "chuan" wrinkled on his delicate face.

His hands opened and loosened and opened again, finally he ground his teeth and freed Yan Jilin's tossing hands.

He said unceremoniously: "Are you stupid? Didn't I give you a wrist? It was just for you to bite! As a result... as a result..."

Liu Xing was extremely relieved.

But it was impossible for Yan Jilin to tell him that when Liu Xingshu put his wrist on his mouth, not only was he not nervous, but he was still thinking about it, his mind was hot, right?

Besides, what is his pain?How could he not bear it?

I don't know where Liu Xingshu got the medicine, the medicine is so effective and the reaction is so violent.

The wound was burning, and there was a burst of churning in the stomach, the skin was really cut and the flesh was attached!

Several times, he couldn't help but want to close his teeth and endure it, but when he touched the warm wrist, how dare he continue to bite?

If you can't bite, you have to turn your attention to other places.

If his eyes were still good, he wouldn't be embarrassing his hands!If his spiritual power had not been suppressed, he wouldn't need a panacea to continue his life!

With trembling hands, Liu Xingshu grabbed Yan Jilin's "chicken claws". At this time, Yan Jilin's hands were not only dirty, but also mixed with blood.

But in Liu Xingshu's impression, these hands were slender and fair, with a natural coolness, like jade, falling comfortably on the body.

Liu Xingshu has deeply experienced how happy it feels to have his hands around his neck and his nails sinking into his flesh.

But with such hands, now...

Seeing Yan Jilin's miserable appearance again, Liu Xingshu's clear eyes were filled with water vapor.

The tip of Liu Xingshu's nose was sour, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had put on a corner of rouge, which added a bit of inexplicable meaning to him.

"tick"

It should have been so subtle that it could not be heard, but it was so clear in Yan Jilin's ears at this moment.

He clearly felt the hot wetness on his hand slowly grasping his heart along the skin and veins.

He could even imagine the scene where Liu Xingshu's eyes were slightly red, the corners of his mouth curled down, his face was mournful, tears dripped from his eyes, hit his hands, and flew away.

"Don't cry..." Yan Jilin became nervous, "I shouldn't have done this..."

Liu Xingshu looked at Yan Jilin in surprise, he didn't expect Yan Jilin to say that.

At the same time, he also felt that the hypocritical scene just now was really unbearable to look back on. He wiped his face hard, thinking: I am a man, cry and cry!

Liu Xingshu always maintained a good mood in front of Yan Jilin, but it suddenly collapsed, like an unsolvable curse.

"Give me some medicine. My hands hurt a little..."

Yan Jilin is really not used to the turbulent emotions in his heart at all. If he hadn't been suppressed by him, then what he just said would have become "My hand hurts..."

Liu Xingshu didn't realize that this sentence was rare in Yan Jilin... Acting like a baby...