Yi Zichen saw that he was back to being carefree again. For some reason, Yi Zichen felt slightly relieved. He glared at him, curled his lips and said, "You have a sweet dream. You want to be my husband. You can live in your next life."
!" Seeing blood oozing out from time to time on his chest, she frowned and reached out to untie his clothes. Bai Zimo was startled: "What are you doing?" Yi Zichen said coldly: "You are not
Do you want to be my husband? Let me test the quality first." After she finished speaking, her face turned slightly red. Although she was a rebellious post-90s generation who often made shocking and bold remarks, she was actually very conservative at heart.
But Bai Zimo was startled by her bold words, and said with a wry smile: "You don't want the Overlord to force the bow, do you? I don't have the strength now..." Pa, a talisman sealed his bad face.
Mouth. Yi Zichen unbuttoned his clothes and exposed most of his chest. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Bai Zimo's body was covered with scars, large and small. Knife wounds, sword wounds, whip wounds,
Burns, as well as some unspeakable, various, weird injuries, stacked together, ferocious and terrifying. These injuries can be seen as old injuries at a glance, and they are very old... And on his chest,
At this moment, there are five finger holes, and the flesh and blood are rolled and blurred. "You are so seriously injured and you still try your best! I can't stand you! Hey, did you bring any medicine? I don't have any ointment to treat this kind of injury."
"Bai Zimo closed his eyes, but ignored her. Yi Zichen knew that he wanted to die because of the destruction of his country, so he couldn't help but sneer: "You want to die, but I won't let you get what you want!" Gritting his teeth, he
He started to touch randomly. A wry smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zimo's mouth. This girl is too bold! Yi Zichen touched him three times and finally found several white jade bottles on his body. These bottles were of various sizes and styles.
They were exactly the same, only the corks were of several colors. Yi Zichen looked over and over: "Hey, which bottle is for treating trauma?" Bai Zimo didn't open his eyes and ignored her at all...
........................ There will be another chapter in a moment