Xianjun, please calm down

Wang Dazhuang not only got up by himself, but also helped him up, and changed the angle of view, allowing him to see Dazhuang's naked body clearly, but this guy didn't notice it, and his mind was completely covered by him. His injuries pulled over, only his long hair dangling in front of him.

Yu Changqing curled up her fingertips just now, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she quietly turned her eyes away, not daring to look any further.

Da Zhuang's complexion is not good, obviously he is not very comfortable at this time, and he is worried about his injury. If he shows any ugly face at this time, Da Zhuang will definitely think that he is a prostitute, right?Then his image in front of Da Zhuang might collapse, so he must hold on, and the future will last forever.

Ah, Da Zhuang is so considerate, covering him with clothes.

Yu Changqing's long legs covered by the robe silently curled up.

Alas, what about being pure-hearted and ascetic?It must be that the medicine is too overbearing, and there are still some remnants in his body.

Wang Dazhuang had no sense of crisis, and he didn't have the slightest distraction in his heart. How could he rest if his fairy was so hurt?Just shaking his head in a muffled voice, he cleaned up the blood from the wound with a formula, used his spiritual power to dissolve the medicine, and sprinkled it on the wound on his shoulder.

Because the wound was poked in with a blunt instrument, the edges were not smooth, and it looked even more ferocious on Yu Changqing's fair body. Da Zhuang took a small breath while applying the medicine, his eyes turned red with distress.

He is really distressed, his family's fairy is his treasure, and sitting on the ground makes him feel sad, let alone such a terrible injury?I only hate that his cultivation base is low, and he can't help him with anything. If he can be as powerful as the suzerain, he can also shout "Who dares to hurt my fairy!" But he could only be locked in the Xuanwu Bell, and watched helplessly as his immortal monarch was plotted against by the villain in order to protect him, bleeding and injured.

Yu Changqing looked at his expression, and coaxed him softly: "A little injury, it's okay. I suffered countless serious injuries in my early years, and no one has ever bandaged me. This injury is nothing to me. You do not be sad."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, as soon as the words came out, Da Zhuang's red eye sockets quickly flooded with water, but his eyes blinked a few times quickly, and he swallowed back the sourness, He only wrapped up the wound silently, and went to look at the large bruise on Yu Changqing's thin side waist, and his voice trembled: "Although there is no blood here, but the bruise is like this, it must be an injury." It's inside, Xianjun..."

He couldn't help lowering his head and kissed the terrible bruise a few times, and said in a low voice: "I will take care of you from now on, Xianjun, I don't want to see you get hurt again."

Yu Changqing's heart was soft, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she raised her hand to pull him up, let him lie on her body, and gently patted his back.

He remembered that when he was a teenager wandering around the market, he saw children crying and crying. This was how their parents comforted them, and it was often very effective. Now that they are very strong and sad, it might also make him feel better.

Da Zhuang was afraid that his wound would be crushed, so he struggled a little and said, "Xianjun, it will crush his wound, so let me go."

Yu Changqing wanted to divert the topic away so that he would not only focus on his injury, so he smiled lowly and said, "You were sleeping on top of me just now, don't be afraid."

Da Zhuang's face quickly became hot again, but he still argued in a low voice: "I did not avoid your injury..."

Yu Changqing moved his hand to his lower back and slowly pushed and held it, and said softly, "I know you are the best for me. How are you? Does it hurt?"

Da Zhuang felt his hands slipping all the way, and his face was boiled again. He was so embarrassed that his head was about to get under his armpit, so he said in a muffled voice: "It's okay... I'm strong, Xianjun, you're all right now Is it? Has the medicine gone away?"

Yu Changqing's face was also a little hot, but his voice was very calm, and he said softly, "It's solved."

Da Zhuang realized that it was a shame to be naked like this, so he struggled to get up and took out a set of clothes from the storage ring. They have already completed double cultivation, and it is the closest relationship in the world, so there should be no fuss anymore, and there is no need to hide Xianjun's back, so enduring the shame, she got out of bed and stood by the bed and put on clothes directly on her body.

Yu Changqing sat leaning against the head of the bed, watching him put on his pants with his bare upper body, his wheat-colored skin glowed with a halo, and a thin layer of muscle covered his bones, without the cover of his robes, he looked even thinner and thinner. Weak, flexible and full of strength, the tight and thin waistline is tucked into the waist of the trousers, which is thought-provoking. When he turned around, he could still see the beautiful waistline hidden by the black hair. He couldn't help but lift up. The hand touched Da Zhuang's waist lightly.

Da Zhuang was embarrassed by his undisguised gaze, so he turned around and put on his shirt. The cool touch from his waist startled him, turned his head, and met the eyes of his own fairy He didn't have time to take back his hand, thinking that Xianjun was worried about his back pain again, the old man blushed, put on his outer shirt and said: "Don't treat me as a weak woman, even...whatever, I am still a strong brother. "

Yu Changqing nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I know, Brother Zhuang."

The sound of "Brother Zhuang" came out of Xianjun's mouth, which inexplicably made Da Zhuang feel a little numb. He didn't dare to look at Yu Changqing who was sitting on the bed with loose long hair. He just lowered his head and held hands together. Walking away, he said: "Then what, the suzerain and the others don't know what happened, and they must have been waiting impatiently. I'll report that you're safe. You're injured. It's safe here. Let's rest for a while."

Yu Changqing also took out new clothes from the storage ring, put the inner coat on her body and said, "No, you forgot, the time in this bamboo house is different from that outside."

Da Zhuang paused, turned around and saw Yu Changqing putting on his clothes, he hurried back to hold his arm in an awkward posture and said, "Oh, why are you so careless? You have an injury on your shoulder, and your heart is broken."

He took the underwear from Yu Changqing's hand and carefully helped him put it on, and then helped him to lie down, but Yu Changqing said helplessly, "Don't lie down, I'm fine."

Da Zhuang gently and forcefully pushed him down, and said in a low voice: "You were injured and bled a lot, so what can you do if you lie down for a while and rest? The time around this bamboo house is frozen, so let's steal it." idle."

Yu Changqing said: "Then you come up too."

Da Zhuang was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, so he climbed onto the bed as he said, and lay on the side of the DJ over Yu Changqing, stretched out his hand to pat Yu Changqing's chest and said, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Yu Changqing held his hand and said, "I just woke up, I won't sleep anymore."

Da Zhuang lightly touched the back of his hand with his fingers, afraid of touching the wound on his fingertips, he said in a low voice, "It's better to keep it cool like this, it was so hot before, it scared me to death, why is that medicine so overbearing, You just sniffed it and that's it, if you use it normally, you can't..."