MTL - The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday-Chapter 164 scale

   Chapter 164 Scales

In the past, Wen Ran would definitely nod her head and say yes, but now, she carefully avoided his wound, broke free from his arms, and looked up at his face that seemed to cry at any time. Q: "Is the purpose of your coming to the Immortal Mansion for the Palace Master?"

   He fell into a kind of panic and didn't dare to nod or shake his head.

  Wen Ran's tone became colder, "Tell me the truth."

   After a while, he finally nodded, "Yes."

  Wen Ran asked again: "You want to kill him?"

   This time, he didn't make any movement or sound to reply to her. His eyes were fixed on her, and there were too many things hidden in those eyes that belonged to the beast, as if he couldn't express it.

   After a long time, Wen Ran asked, "You have been banned, haven't you?"

   He nodded impatiently.

   The so-called prohibition is that there is information about this matter, which he cannot say or write, in short, he cannot reveal any information.

  Wen Ran subconsciously lowered her voice, "Isn't it... Someone is always forcing you to do things you don't like?"

   His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was extremely fragile.

  Wen Ran suddenly felt a sore nose. She wiped her eyes with one hand and poured all the blood-tonifying pills left in the bottle into his hand, "Eat it."

   He was very obedient and put it all in his mouth.

At this time, Wen Ran also opened his clothes. His body was injured more seriously than she imagined. Apart from the bruises, there were three deep stab wounds on his body, which should have pierced through him. His body is still bleeding.

   He once said that he could recover quickly from an injury, but the current situation is not at all what he said before.

  Changmeng Peak was so far away, she couldn't imagine how he dragged this riddled body to find her.

   Even if he ate enough high-grade blood tonic pills, as long as the bleeding wound couldn't be stopped, it would be of no avail.

   His hand lightly touched her cheek, "Ran Ran, I don't feel pain."

Wen Ran glared at him, she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his wound, then closed her eyes and mobilized her whole body's cultivation, "If you don't find out the sword qi hidden in your body, your wound will be broken. It won't heal, so relax your body and don't reject me..."

   What kind of master is the mansion owner of Dengxian Mansion?

   Even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the wound can be healed quickly, but if he is hit by the palace master's sword move, the situation will be different.

  Wen Ran's spiritual power flowed through his body in a gentle way as much as possible. Even if she was as gentle as possible, it was an unspeakable torture for the injured person.

But he didn't make any painful sound. Instead, a happy smile appeared on his pale face. His hand stroked her sideburns, and he didn't worry about letting her spiritual power mess around in his body. In the case of channeling, she can easily break his heart and kill him.

   Not long after, Wen Ran opened her eyes, "I found it."

  The moment she retracted her hand, three piercing sword qi ran out from his wound, smashing the desks, chairs and dressing table in the house respectively.

   The blood from the wound was even more fierce at this moment, and he just frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and groaned.

  Wen Ran was afraid that he would bite her, so she quickly held his face, "Shout out when it hurts, don't hold back."

   A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was clearly in severe pain and his breathing was disordered, but he raised the corners of his lips weakly and smiled, "Ran Ran... I'm so happy."

   As if to confirm his words, the tail wrapped around her became tighter. He seemed to be too excited, and he had to restrain himself desperately in order to control his strength and not make her uncomfortable.

  Wen Ran wanted to scold him for being stupid, but looking at his smiling face, she lost her voice for a while, and then she put out all the wound medicine gauze and other things.

It was probably expected that he would cause a major event one day. Wen Ran stocked up a lot of emergency items in the storage bracelet. Of course, she didn't want these items to be useful one day, but if there is such a thing One day, she didn't wish she couldn't do anything.

He bleed too much, she needed a lot of gauze to wipe the blood off his body. Fortunately, after the sword qi was forced out, his special physique played a role, and the **** wound slowly disappeared. bleed.

   Afraid of hurting him, her movements were cautious.

   He leaned against the corner obediently, even if the wound really hurt, he didn't avoid it, he stretched his eyebrows and his eyes were all on the girl.

   He is enjoying, enjoying the feeling that there will be in this world, and taking good care of him as a fragile item.

  The clothes on his upper body were ripped open and fell on his waist. Wen Ran could carefully wipe the blood off his body, but when the blood was wiped off, the wounds on his body became even more shocking.

  Wen Ran's hands trembled as she applied the medicine for him, but she resisted it. After applying the medicine without saying a word, she picked up gauze and wrapped it around his body to bandage him.

   After doing all this, she was already sweating all over, but she didn't give herself time to rest and started to take off his clothes completely.

   He can no longer wear this **** suit.

   He is also very cooperative, so let her play with it.

In addition to his face, there are more or less white scales on his body, but there is a clear demarcation line on his waistline. The white snake scales that are arranged neatly and regularly flash occasionally under the candlelight, all the way. Down, but because of the **** wounds on the tail, that beautiful perfection was destroyed.

  Wen Ran's fingers lightly touched the snake's tail that was entangled in her, near the wound where the scales were broken, "The snake scales here... can they still grow?"

   He said in a low voice, "It will grow soon."

   In fact, the wound on the tail where the flesh and blood had turned out had slowly regrown a light, transparent color, like white scales.

  Wen Ran raised her head to look at him, "What's the matter with your injury here?"

  Her hand was placed on his shoulder, where there was a dark blue, not a sword injury, but a palm injury.

   He blinked, "I hit it when I fell."

   "click" a few times, the girl's tears fell on his tail.

  The snake tail trembled.

   Like a child who did something wrong, he called her name helplessly, "Ran Ran..."

   She said out of control: "You didn't even think about coming to me before, did you!"

   She was angry, she was angry, and she wanted to cut him with a sword, but she was crying.

   His eyes suddenly became foggy, and he hurriedly wiped her tears with his hands, "Ran Ran, I'm sorry..."

   (end of this chapter)