The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

There was a noise even in the utility room where Tong Bing lived.

Xuan Mu suddenly converged his murderous intention, and said dumbly: "I believe in you. But my situation can't be solved by the wound medicine. As long as I have used the strongest exercises, my temperature and complexion can't be recovered."

No wonder, she said that with the keenness of her healers, Xuan Mu's breath and spiritual power had just not been hurt.

Suxi raised her lips and smiled casually: "Who said it must be cured? Have you heard of the blind eye method?"

After finishing this sentence, Suxi didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly took out Yirong's tools.

When the soft and cool little hand touched his face with a strange ointment, Xuan Mu's figure suddenly stretched straight, and his breath almost stopped.

The boy's breath gently spit on the side of his face, with a unique, feminine green herbal fragrance.

But Xuanmu is unable to control his increasingly rapid heartbeat and slightly fevered body.

At this moment, Tong Bing suddenly heard a nervous and anxious voice outside the door: "Brother Xiyue, Brother Xuanmu, you... do you know what happened? I seem to hear someone calling us out?"

Suxi frowned, his hands moving faster and faster.

Xuan Mu was cold in the eyes, drinking coldly: "Get off!"

Outside the dormitory, Tong Bing's body shuddered, and tears immediately filled his eyes.

He didn't understand why Brother Xuanmu was always so hostile to him?He clearly did not do anything bad!And I have been trying hard to integrate into the dormitory of No.1.

Tong Bing raised his head and looked into the dormitory room, suddenly stunned.

The crystal light was shining in the dormitory room, so Tong Bing stood at the door and could blur the light and shadow inside.

What he saw at this time seemed to be Xi Yue on Xuan Mu's bed, and the two were very close together.

Tong Bing screamed "ah" and covered his mouth violently.

Immediately, there were more tears in his eyes, his hands pressed tightly to his chest, and he choked: "Brother Xiyue, I'm so scared, you... can you let me go first? I promise, as long as it's over tonight, I will definitely go back to the utility room."

Suxi is dealing with the cosmetic paste on Xuan Mu's face.

It is easy for him to dress up, but to dress up so that no one can see any flaws, that is to say, her dressing cream must completely reproduce the characteristics of Xuan Mu's face.

Moreover, this easy-to-use cream must have the warm touch of the skin, and it will not be wiped off due to water, fire and other reasons.This is not perfect in a short time.

But she knew very well that Xuan Mu must not be exposed, otherwise she would definitely be exposed.

Therefore, when Tong Bing came to call, she was a little impatient: "Relax, it's just a routine inspection. If you stay in the room, you will be fine."

Outside the room, Tong Bing was stunned by Xi Yue's refusal, and then more sad and disappointed.

He wanted to say something more, but heard Xuan Mu's cold killing voice: "No more, die!"

This sentence is not a simple voice, but a deterrent with spiritual pressure.

Tong Bing was just a small foundation period, where he could resist the coercion of Xuan Mu, his face was pale and he fell down on the ground.

Even though there was more unwillingness and sorrow in his heart, Tong Bing finally stood up, hugged his shoulders, and returned to his room with tears.

Outside the dormitory, it became more and more noisy, and Suxi could feel that the students of the entire Huangsi Branch had been called out.