The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Night slave's face brushed red.

The ears are on fire.

He almost subconsciously wanted to touch his eyes.

“I really like your eyes," he said, echoing all the time in his head.

This guy... Does this guy know what he's talking about?

“Night Slave, will you come with me? ”

When the voice of the youth was heard again, the night slave raised his head and stayed a little longer.

The warm, sunny smile on the young man's face and the absence of malicious light from the bottom of his eyes.

He wore a cracked lip and was about to answer.

A sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

“Night Slave? Night Slave, come here? I have good news for you. Remember that butcher who used to come to me the other day? Ten miles away, the elder of the [Xuan Feng Gate], he wants you to stay with him! ”

“Everyone said, I don't mind your ugliness. As long as you can serve people well, he is willing to take you back to [Xuan Fengmen] to take Dan medicine to wash your medulla. You son of a bitch, it's time to move! ”

“Night slave, night slave, little bastard, where are you? If you hear me, answer me soon..."

At the moment of hearing this sharp voice, a newly warmed heart of the night slave suddenly seemed to have been poured a basin of ice water, cold to the bones.

The corner of his mouth pulled up a self-derisive laugh.

"Night Slave, what were you thinking?"

The man in front of you is a tall fairy fixer at first sight.

And my own, it's just an ugly creep in the lowest tick bar that anybody can step on.

His eyes fell on the hands of the young man, stretching out towards him.

Long, white, and bony, each inch is perfect as a work of art.

And look at his cocoon full of speckles, as if he still had stinking hands.

It was already blasphemy to touch young people lightly.

The hurried footsteps were from far away to near, accompanied by a melancholy greeting: “Don't worry, Master Slaughter, Night Slave can follow you, it's a blessing he built in his previous life, if he knew, he wouldn't be happy! All you have to do is wait in the front hall. Where can I ask you to find it yourself? ”

Night Slave's face changed and the divine color pushed the young man in a panic: "Get out of here. ”

Young people were pushed to a standstill.

Night slaves couldn't help but look backwards and look more anxious, but the tone of speech was still incredibly sensible and calm: “[Biao Bing], the elder of Tianfengmen, 67 years old, was repaired to the high order of Yuan Baby. Born to love beautiful young men, especially torturers. The news is well known within tens of miles of each other. Haven't you ever heard of it? ”

The young man shook his head and looked innocent: "I don't live anywhere near here. ”

Night Slave sees him in a hurry, “Do you know what happens when you look so clean and look like you've been repaired into a small monk? ”

These mortals were taken away by the slaughter, but only tortured.

But the little brothers who passed by fell into the hands of the slaughterhouse, tortured, and used as stoves, sucked clean, and almost died in the end.

The young man blinked white and smiled. “Thank you for the compliment. ”

It wasn't until then that the night slave realized that when the young man laughed, he actually had a barn on his face.

The gentle and elegant prince instantly became a child.