Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

But none of that mattered, and what mattered was that this man, from the beginning, wouldn't let her see his wound.

Not even let her look into his veins.

“It should be safe here now. Give me your hand. Let me see! ”

The cloud dance said, and opened his palms directly to him.

Dragons pour evil faces, and they have been pale and bloodless since the beginning.

But in front of her, he was all the same.

He didn't even see his eyebrows wrinkled because of his abdominal wound.

“I'm fine, when the wound heals a little faster, I've bandaged it, I'll let you see it after I clean it. ”

And this time.

That man just walked down another trail.

After a courteous nod to the cloud dance, he respectfully lowered his voice to the dragon. “Master, the bath is ready and ready for bathing. ”

The dragon poured evil words and the corner of his mouth snapped up.

Suddenly he turned his head a bit obscure and looked deeply at the cloud dance. “Since the little thing is so restless for the husband, why don't you accompany me...”

That voice in the back, the drag is a bit wicked and ambiguous.

Cloud Dance stared closely at him.

Half a buzz, but also directly: "Okay! ”

- What? - What?

The dragon seemed stunned and unresponsive for so many seconds.

“Come on, don't you want a bath? I also happened to be dirty and washed together...” The cloud dance looked serious and said, smoothly, like reaching out to grab his hand.

But I don't know, her words stunned a man for another second.

Immediately.

The dragon leaned down, silently avoiding her hand.

The bottom of his eyes flashed with a tearful smile.

Sometimes he really doesn't know whether to be worried or happy about this woman.

This little woman, she was so dull before.

And now he's smart enough to make him cry.

“Well, you stupid woman, you're not even married yet, you're going to bathe with me, not to lose you, and you're still very weak, I can't help it. ”

When the dragon poured evil, he spoke like a hundred compromises, helplessly reaching out to the cloud dance.

Cloud dance reached for his pulse.

Smooth and waveless, but not at all like an injured pulse from a pulse.

What the hell is going on?

The cloud dance frowned, and I always felt something was wrong.

By then, the dragon had retracted his hand and rubbed her forehead like a drowning.

“Now the hand pulse is also searching, if you are really not comfortable, then follow me, but I can tell you, if you really follow me, I can't guarantee you will bear it! ”

After that, the dragon smiled and turned around and walked towards the trail.

And that man, just now, respectfully followed the past.

The cloud dance left behind, but I don't know if I should follow it for a while, or...

However, the cloud-dancing eyes flashed through the helpless darkness.

This man, what is he hiding?

Can't even she know?

……

As soon as the cloud danced out of sight, the evil smile on the dragon's evil face disappeared.

That pale, handsome face finally seemed out of control, and a crack appeared like a crack in the egg shell!

“Zero Nine, go down and guard her for me. Report back immediately.” The dragon poured evil at this moment, hissing and muttering.

09 worried to see a light black dragon pouring evil on his body, frowned: “Master, your body...”

“It's all right, back off. ”

As the dragon fell, he quickly walked towards the cabin at the end of the trail.

“Boom!”

The moment you shut the door.

The dragon poured the evil body, as if it had reached its limit, one foot at a time, and fell on his knees.

Then, a strange skeleton clicks and suddenly sounds in this enclosed room.

“Ugh!”

Painful grunting, silent boredom.

Dragons bite their teeth with evil and death, and that seems to hold up.

But also at this time.

He walked in his footsteps to the inner room, where he burst into the bloody pool with his clothes on.

“Grunting...”

In the blood pool, it begins to boil like a high temperature, and countless hot bubbles emerge from the pool.

And the shadow in the blood pool, it's all soaked in.

“Click…”

“Click...”

In the blood pool, the sound of the bones clicking.

If, at this time, anyone sees the scene in the blood pool at this time, they are bound to freak out their face.

Seeing men soaking in blood pools, the skin of the whole body was tortoised, the cracks were covered and the blood silk was clearly visible.

And that body beneath the clothes, every root bone in the body, is like a state of remodeling, rebuilding, mutating distortion.

This process, and its pain.

But for the dragon to fall evil, this is the inevitable process of his rebirth after every serious injury.

Yes, it is!

When he was born, he was born into evil.

Presented as unknown.

Not only is practice abnormal, but even the nearest normal death is completely different from ordinary people.

His body, having the ability to heal, was too badly wounded, and if it did not heal in time, he would die.

It's just that his death was weird.

Whatever it is, it's that kind of death.

He lost his breath, his pulse, even his heart beat...

But it can still walk.

Even, as long as he can pretend, he can act like a normal person.

Until he reaches a pinnacle, he starts to have skin ruptures, bone recombination.

However, he will not die, it will only make him endlessly happy...

Blood, is the only cure for him.

Plus, advanced blood is needed.

Whether it's a human or a warcraft...

That's him.

The only side she doesn't want to see.

He had seen it with his own eyes, almost unacceptable after he had become this ghost.

Too scary, too disgusting...

How can a woman see him like this?

In the blood pool.

The man's bones are still clicking.

Ruptured skin, like automatically absorbing that blood, begins to moisturize little by little.

Silver hair, in that pool of blood, grew glossy.

Half a day goes by!

The skeletal clicks finally stopped and the blood pool dried up by half.

The man in the blood pool finally sat up from the blood pool and gasped.

Cracks in the skin have disappeared.

Superior and inferior body bones, also fully complex.

The dragon poured evil blood on his face and took a deep breath, which slowed him down.

That's when he lowered his head and reached out to untie his abdomen, which he tied with a strip of cloth.

Straight through the abdomen, leaving a hole unhealed.

And this time!

Men don't seem to know, just about everything in this room.

But those eyes on the roof gave them money.