Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Ok!probably not!She must be thinking too much.

Although I was thinking this way, my heart was inexplicably weak, and the other end was lowered more and more, his eyes flickered and he dared not look at the man.

And the Hell Lord saw her small appearance of guilty conscience, and then saw her eyes squirming around him, and then moved to some place under his abdomen. He couldn't help but his body was stretched, and her scorching hooks There was a slight change in his sight.

Feeling a change somewhere, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he glared at the shameless little woman angrily, and a low voice came out of his mouth with a hint of shame.

"This is broad daylight, where are your eyes fixed!"

Feng Jiu quickly raised his head and looked at the sky: "I didn't look anywhere, but the weather today seems pretty good."

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, took a deep breath to relax his tight body, the icy breath in his body secretly revolved, and as a cold air brushed his body, a cluster of flames leaping between his lower abdomen also dispersed.

A light breeze blew by, with a trace of ice cold, Feng Jiu felt that he glanced at him, remembering that the thousand-year cold poison on his body had not been resolved, and turning his eyes, he said: "Um, hell! How is the cold poison on your body now? It doesn't happen again, right? I let the pills given to you by Gray Wolf work, right?"

The Hell Lord, who eased, pursed his thin lips and glanced at her. Then he replied, "Well, after taking your pills, there are no more attacks on the fifteenth every month."

"That's good, when will you give you a vial of blood! I will study your blood when I have time, and then see if I can solve the cold toxin for you." She said flatly, in fact , He helped Feng Mansion a big favor, and he came from such a far place deliberately. She knew that if there was a way for him, she hoped to help him relieve him.

It was indeed very worrying to see him having a cold toxin in Jiu Fu Lin that time, but it was a pity that it was a thousand-year cold toxin after all, and it would not be so laborious if the general cold toxin had to be resolved.

Hearing that, the Hell Lord didn't say anything, he directly took out the dagger and stroked his wrist, then took out the vial and handed it to her.

Feng Jiu stared in surprise, looking at the hand that was still dripping with blood, she couldn't help but cursed: "You have no problem with your brain? I said that a vial of blood is not going to be needed right away! What are you saying? Why don't you say what to do with your wrists? It's too much blood, right?"

Although he scolded, he still took the vial he handed over and quickly took out the medicine and cloth strips from the space to bandage her wounds.

The Hell Lord looked down and looked at the woman who was bandaging him, constantly training and cursing, but he couldn't help feeling relieved.A pair of deep black pupils couldn't help but soften at this time, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"It's okay, just a little blood."

As he spoke, his voice was unusually soft.For him, it was really just a little blood. He usually didn't take this wound in his eyes. It didn't matter whether it was wrapped or not.

"Okay." Feng Jiu said, glanced at his wrist with satisfaction, and took a step back.

The Hell’s gaze moved away from her, and when it fell on the wrist that was bandaged by her, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Just use the red cloth strips. At first glance, the cloth strips were torn off from her red clothes, but why did they have to tie a big bow? Is that conspicuous, for fear that others will not see it?