Slowly, Han Mo's hand touched Jintong's wound. His originally red face became serious after seeing the wound. There was a hideous wound on the fair skin, which made Han Mo feel numb in his heart.

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"This monster is so ruthless." Han Mo said distressedly. He hesitated for a moment and pulled the corner of his clothes where the wound was. Then he pulled hard and pulled his pants open, revealing the milky white skin underneath. It was obvious to see

Han Mo almost spit out nosebleeds.

"See no evil, see no evil!" Han Mo muttered, and the movements of his hands became sharp. He wiped the wound with wet clothes. However, because the wound was on the inner thigh, even if Han Mo was extremely careful, it was inevitable.

There will also be friction between the skin. Every time he accidentally touches it, Han Mo's heart will tremble.

Han Mo dealt with it casually, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and then quickly wrapped it up. His chest heaved violently, as if he had done some strenuous exercise.

As he said this, Han Mo had never had contact with any girl like this. This time it was to save someone, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to borrow his courage.

"Huhu~" Han Mo exhaled a thick breath, his eyes were startled again, he coughed twice, and looked at Jintong's chest. There was obviously a wound there, and it was already stained with blood.

"Let's wait for her to wake up and handle this by herself." Han Mo said helplessly. If he handles it here, there's no telling what will happen. Although Han Mo is not a lustful person, a man's nature is here. If he does something impulsively,

Jintong didn't mind suffering a loss, but he did.

Han Mo simply sat cross-legged on a stone platform and started practicing. Time also passed by in Han Mo's meditation. I don't know how long it took, but Han Mo had already retreated from meditation. When he saw Jin Tong was still unconscious

While lying on the ground unconscious, an ominous premonition flashed through my heart.

Han Mo stepped forward to meet her, and skillfully grabbed one of Jin Tong's hands with his right hand. His index and middle fingers gently placed on Jin Tong's wrist, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"Strange?" After a while, Han Mo opened his eyes with some confusion, doubts between his brows.

Han Mo seemed to be a little distrustful. He grabbed Jintong's other hand and repeated the previous action. After a while, he still murmured in confusion: "How could the pulse fluctuate so much? How could she withstand such an impact?"

living?"

It turned out that Han Mo discovered that the fighting spirit and blood in Jin Tong's body were extremely turbulent at this time, and they were still weak and strong, with extremely violent fluctuations. According to common sense, the human body cannot withstand such an impact, and the human body is extremely fragile.

, of course, except Han Mo, who has a flaming martial physique.

"Does she also have a rare physique?" Han Mo looked at Jintong lying on the ground in shock. For a moment, he couldn't decide to pay attention, and his eyes fell on the wound on his chest again.

"If this wound is not treated, it will always be a trouble. If it becomes inflamed, it will ruin the physique and have an impact on future cultivation." Han Mo started to get entangled again. The wound here does not need to be on the arms and legs, and there needs to be undressed.

Brought it.

"No matter what, it's important to save people." Han Mo thought for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, as if he was really the one who would suffer the most later.

Han Mo was already shirtless at this time, and Jin Tong put his coat on his body. The clothes inside were torn into rags for Jin Tong to bandage the wound. He picked up the rags on the ground and tore them into long strips.

Then he covered his eyes, and after doing this, he slowly walked over with his keen senses.

Due to his long-term spiritual training, Han Mo's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than before. Now if he feels carefully, he can detect nearby things even without using his eyes.

"I'm really going to offend you now." Han Mo swallowed, gently grabbed Jintong's collar, and then fumbled to unbutton it. As soon as the button was unbuttoned, Han Mo smelled something

The smell of blood was followed by a faint fragrance. This was a fragrance that Han Mo had never smelled before, which made Han Mo's nerves relax a little.

Han Mo ignored these and had no intention of paying attention to them. He picked up the wet clothes and gently wiped the wound. Perhaps because the wound on his chest was deep, Jin Tong's body suddenly trembled when Han Mo touched it.

Although Han Mo knew it was subconscious, he was still so frightened that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. If Jin Tong saw this, wouldn't he really want to kill him? He had been chased for so long just by looking at it from such a distance.

, Han Mo could already imagine the consequences.

Han Mo just scrubbed casually, and after taking out some stolen goods, he took out the medicinal powder and slowly poured it on the wound. After doing this, he naturally bandaged it. This made Han Mo tangled up. His chest was so tight.

How to bandage.

"It's annoying, why are you watching it?" Han Mo was always extremely irritable when his eyes were covered. He took off the eye mask with some discomfort, looked at Jin Tong, and the next moment he turned his head with a swish, his whole face

It has been replaced by red, which seems to be dripping water.

"Huh... How could I do this? Damn it." Han Mo slapped himself in a panic. He almost reached the corner where he was slapping and started to meditate cross-legged. He was extremely unstable now. That glance just now

It made him feel suffocated.

Two balls of white flesh were piled on top of the white chest. Even though there was a bloodstain on one side, it still couldn't hide its beauty. It was so beautiful that it was suffocating...

"Ah!" Han Mo suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. After a while, he felt much more awake.

"Damn, what's wrong with me?" Han Mo murmured extremely dissatisfied. He had always thought that his concentration was already very good, but the scene just now made Han Mo extremely confused that he could be so rude.

Han Mo sniffed lightly, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Jin Tong in confusion. This time Han Mo didn't pay attention to Jin Tong's chest, and looked directly at Jin Tong's chest.

"Could it be that smell?" Han Mo said in confusion. He still didn't understand that his concentration was poor, and he wouldn't go crazy after seeing such a scene, so he concluded that it was the smell on Jintong's body that caused the problem.

The ghost.

"Damn it." Han Mo blocked his nose with the thing without even thinking about it. Sure enough, Han Mo woke up a lot after he couldn't smell the smell. This once again made Han Mo curious about what exactly this thing was emitting.

The fragrance?

Knowing the reason, Han Mo no longer hesitated. He felt that the clothes were bandaging Jin Tong's wounds, and there was no way to keep the two girls exposed.

Although he knew it was the smell that was causing trouble, Han Mo couldn't help but take a look. Only then did he cast his mother's gaze over. The next moment, Han Mo was completely stunned.

"What are you doing?" Jintong woke up at some point, looking at Han Mo with murderous eyes, and said in a gloomy tone.

"Well, no, you misunderstood. I was bandaging your wound." Han Mo quickly explained.

"What about your hands?" Jin Tong clenched her fists and said, her face changing color with anger.

Hearing this, Han Mo looked at his hand and found that his hand was still pressed on Jintong's chest. He retracted his hand in embarrassment, coughed twice and said, "I'm really helping you treat your wound. You're already unconscious."

For a long time."
Chapter completed!