Chapter 155

Ye Peitian returned to the room, took out a small water mist gun, and placed it in front of Chu Qianxun. This weapon was portable and flexible with one hand. After pulling the trigger, it would spray a large range of mist in the front. For Chu Qianxun, a wind saint who could control the direction and range of water mist, it was a very convenient self-defense weapon.

Of course, the power of the enemy depended entirely on what liquid was loaded in it.

Yee Peitian opened the zipper of his backpack with one hand, and took out several sealed bottles.　

“Tears of the Executioner, tenth order. I left the demon body to both of them, leaving behind the crystal core and a little of this.”

Chu Qianxun was taken aback. The tears of the tenth-order executioner combined with the small water mist gun had no effect on the demon, but in the battle between humans, as long as it was used properly, it could almost have a terrifying effect. But at the moment Chu Qianxun’s focus was not on it. She noticed that Ye Peitian hadn’t moved his left hand since he entered the house.　

“Are you injured?”　　

“Ah, it doesn’t matter, it’s contaminated with a little bit of the executioner’s fluid,” Ye Peitian glanced down at his left hand full of blood, dirt, and rigidity.

“It shouldn’t take long for me to move it again.”

Chu Qianxun pressed him on the chair and took off his shirt.

Ye Peitian was naked and leaned forward. His bruised back was exposed to Chu Qianxun’s sight.　　

The bloody wound was slowly shrinking and healing on its own.　　

Chu Qianxun took a potion and sat behind him to clean up his wounds.

When she first met Ye Peitian, his spine looked particularly thin, and the bulging shape of bones could be clearly seen under his skin.

Having lived these days together, now this spine was no longer as skinny as it used to be. Under the fair skin was a beautifully shaped scapula, with tight muscles and smooth lines, with a vibrant and gorgeous beauty.　　

Chu Qianxun was relieved in her heart and carefully cleaned the blood stains and applied the medicine. She knew that Ye Peitian’s rapid recovery ability would also cause great pain to his body.　　

Some wounds were very deep. After debridement, she could see that the surrounding skin grew and shrunk a little, and it made her very painful.　　

But Ye Peitian didn’t feel pain. His heart was full of joy at the moment, “Qianxun, I… made two friends.”　　

He shared the happiness in his heart with Chu Qianxun.

After being with Qianxun, he was happy everyday, breathing air, eating food, living in the crowd and making friends.

“Are you treating them like friends now?” Chu Qianxun loved him, “Xin Ziming had locked you. I will calculate the old account one day in the future.”

Ye Peitian’s elbows supported his knees. His head was lowered, and the eyes under his forehead were bent.

Chu Qianxun treated his wounds, placed the man on the bed, put a bucket of hot water, and moved those muddy legs out of the bed.

“No, Qianxun, I will do it myself…”

Ye Peitian wanted to get up but was pressed back, “You just lie down.”

So the mud and blood boots were taken off, the trousers were rolled up, and his legs were soaked in the warm bucket.　　

Ye Peitian’s legs were slender and straight. After washing in water, she could see the beautiful shaped ankle. That ankle was held in the hand by Chu Qianxun, and the toes curled up a little.　　

Chu Qianxun looked up in the mist and saw that the man lying on the bed raised his only movable arm to cover his face, revealing a little red ear tip.　　

The warm bucket was constantly steaming with mist so much that the heart of the person sitting on the edge was hot.　　

So it became bad while washing the feet. She only tossed the white feet in the steamy bucket repeatedly. If her fingertips flicked around indiscriminately, drawing out the crisp touch from the sensitive feet, it trembled all the way to the bottom of his heart.

It wasn’t until Ye Peitian couldn’t help starting to beg for mercy, Chu Qianxun grinned to dry his feet, got up and pulled away his arm covering his face.　　

She watched him glow red. She covered him with bedding with great care, “Okay, you have worked hard this time, so you can have a good rest. I won’t disturb you.”

The man stretched out his hand from the bedding with red eyes, grabbed her by the hand, and pulled her in.

…

As night fell, Gao Yan, who had just walked down the stairs, was grabbed by the mad woman who rushed out.

“Yan, look at me, look at me,” the mad woman turned around in front of Gao Yan with her hands open.

The crazy woman had her hair brushed up and her face clean. She had changed to a half-worn suit and discarded the inconspicuous sloppiness. She was like a normal girl.

“Oh, Xiao Feng has changed a lot now,” Gao Yan took her hand and looked up and down.

“Watch this,” the mad woman opened her hand excitedly. She burst out a large bright flame from the palm of her hand

Because she wasn’t very skilled she feared that she would burn herself, and shot it out in a panic. 

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