Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

The Hell Lord glanced at him, took Feng Jiu and sat down at the table, and said: "Get the medicine."

Seeing this, Yingyiyi took the two women out, and at the same time took the wound medicine and put them on the table, watching his master holding the boy sitting on his lap like that. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but I don't know what to say.

Feng Jiu stiffened, and the feeling of sitting on Hell’s thigh was as uncomfortable as if he were sitting on a needle board, but someone didn’t seem to notice that something was wrong, and still went his own way. Proper.

"Hell Lord, um, my injury is nothing, so don't bother to help me with medicine. I'll go back first." She said as she tried to stand up, but the butt was only off his thigh. Was pressed down.

"Sit down!"

She stiffened and was pushed back to his thigh, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Ying Yi sighed and walked out, guarding outside the door.Needless to say, the master seemed to be sunk in mud and couldn't pull it back.

"Kageichi? What do I think the two women went home crying? What's the matter? Didn't the master let them wait for bedtime?" The gray wolf walked in, seeing Kageichi guarding the door, he couldn't help but stepped forward with curiosity. .

"Why are you here?" Yingyi blocked the door, glanced inside, stepped forward and stopped the person, not wanting him to see that the master inside was holding the young man applying medicine!

"What's the matter? What are you stopping me for?"

The gray wolf didn't know why, seeing that the door was not closed, he poked his head and looked inside, only to see Ying Yi Lao blocking his eyes. He was annoyed and stretched out his hand to pull the person away: "What's up?"

However, when he saw that scene in the room, his legs softened and he almost fell to sit down.

"I, I'm not mistaken? The master is holding that, that kid?" He grabbed Yingichi's clothes with one hand, his eyes widened in shock.

Yingyi pulled him to a place outside to prevent the master inside from hearing his words, and said, "If you see it, you pretend not to see it. Going back and forth, the master has no time to see you now."

"No, they..."

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Ying Yi said with her lips pursed, and returned to the door with a calm face to guard.

In the room, Feng Jiu looked at the extremely ugly bandaging technique on his forearm, and the corners of his mouth twitched, turning his head slightly, looking at this unmasked Hell from such a close range. The more he looked at it, the more he felt it was true. It may have been seen.

"Hell Lord, have we met before?"

Hearing this, the Hell Lord remembered that he hadn't put on his mask after taking a bath, and a gleam of light flashed from the lowered eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at her. He didn't intend to withdraw the hand that was around her waist. Instead, he diverted his attention and asked: "How long do you plan to wipe this thing on your face?"

"what?"

Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the face covered with black and green ointment, grinned, "It should be almost the same in a few days."

In a few days, her beautiful face will recover, and she will be excited just thinking about it.

Seeing her smiled crookedly, the faint fragrance of medicine that belonged to her rushed into her nose, Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, his eyes gradually darkened, and his throat rolled up and down. There was a fire in the sense.

I didn't feel it for anyone, but for her alone, I had an incomprehensible impulse.

What does it feel to be shocked? Maybe, he already knows...

Seeing that he was really holding her and didn't intend to let go, Feng Jiu's eyes rolled, and a wicked smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and asked with some playfulness: "Hell Lord, what does it feel like to hold me?"