Chapter 1090

Crow is the national bird of Japan. You can see its trace when you go there, but suddenly a large group of crows fly into the sky. Although it is amazing to say that the soaring figure brings a beautiful meaning under the huge and bright moon.

Looking up at the flying birds, Sanlang swallowed his saliva, slowly turned his neck timidly, and looked at Yan San, who was sitting on the wooden fence with his hands resting on the back of his head and leaning against the wooden post. He glanced at Yan San and hurriedly looked back, and then glanced again. After glancing three times, when Yan San's eyes slightly lifted and shone out, he hurriedly looked back, He couldn't help asking Su mu, "well, if you don't go and have a look, will that sister be all right? I think the man is badly hurt and looks like that. It's dark, don't happen..."

The latter words stopped when he saw that ye Xi had jumped up like a big bird, and the white figure flew away more brightly than the bird in the night sky.

Er... Well... I'd better practice my skills obediently

Saburo lowered his head and squatted in a more beautiful posture, but unconsciously, he glanced at Yan San.

It's really strange. Isn't master very, very nervous and caring about his sister? When I came to this hotel from the time of meeting, including when eating, I held her in my arms. Even if she wanted to walk by herself, it was basically to let her physical strength rest on herself, as if she was the only one in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else.

Unexpectedly, she really let the man with such terrible burns go out alone with her, although she was really a rogue and pestering

But he can completely ignore himself

Or, in fact, the master still cares about himself? Just out of some coy psychology, unwilling to admit?

Lifting his eyes, he glanced coldly at Saburo, and doused his instantly burning enthusiasm with a basin of ice water. Yan San closed his eyes again, restrained all his mind, and only felt all the breath of the mountain forest, including what happened in the mountain forest not far away.

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There were more than ten meters away from the forest, and the sound from the forest had turned to crooning. He was very familiar with the aftersound after hovering at the height of extreme pleasure. Ye Xi suddenly stopped and leaned his body against the thick trunk, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his tightly pursed lips.

"Eleven..." the voice from the forest was very light, but it made Ye eleven slightly stunned. All thoughts in his heart dissipated, and a little, he rushed in.

Seeing ye Xi appear beside him, he handed Ling Qingyu, who was soft and panting in his arms, to him. Lu Yao stood up with the stone, looked back at the blood stains and scabs on the stone, and unconsciously frowned slightly.

"I'll take you back first and clean it later." Hold Ling Qingyu in his arms and look at the bloody blur on Lu Yao's back. Ye Xi's voice unconsciously brings a trace of schadenfreude, which makes Lu Yao slightly raise his eyebrows and look at him.

With a restrained expression, ye Xi put on a very formal face and said, "if this is not cleaned, people will still think that there is a blood case here."

"Yes, please." The corner of his lips tilted slightly. Lu Yao picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and said, "otherwise, I'd better take Qingyu back."

Ye Xi's figure suddenly shook back and said with a smile, "brother Lu, you'd better put on your clothes first and hurry back to apply medicine." I'm not afraid of being scared to death.

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Saburo Fujiwara was terrified

auzw. Although it is said that his father is the second in command of Yamaguchi group, his family is * * * * aristocratic family, and he has also been kidnapped and assassinated. In the morning, he also witnessed a fierce gun battle and injuries all over the ground. However, no matter it is a fight or a gun battle, who will have a bloody back? It is frightening to watch, but he has walked casually like nothing, Is that face incredibly still satisfied with happiness, as if immersed in honey, even with a sweet and greasy expression?

What surprised him even more was that Su Mu and Yan San seemed to have seen it all. When he climbed down on the tatami, he took salt water... Salt water! He cleaned his wound and picked up the broken meat directly. Some of the broken meat was even connected with the good meat. When he pulled it out, he shook unconsciously while he was watching.

But the man didn't cry out at all, as if it wasn't his wound that was washed, and it wasn't his meat that was pulled out. He also looked at the eldest sister with a cheap smile on his face. When the eldest sister couldn't bear to turn her head, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said in that thick and sexy voice, if you don't care about it

In other words, isn't the eldest sister the woman of my master?

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Ye Xi sent the people back and looted them out again. Yan San didn't need to ask to know that he was going to deal with the scene. Looking at Lu Yao's injury and thinking about the movement he felt, we can fully imagine what a sea of blood the scene was

Yan San poured a large bottle of salt water on it, watching him bite his lower lip, his body twitched violently, and the corner of his lip was slightly hooked.

After treating his wound, Yan San stood up, picked up Ling Qingyu and said to Su mu, "you can give him medicine and let him sleep peacefully after it."

If the wound is like this, don't think about soaking in the hot spring anymore.

However, Ling Qingyu wants to bubble more. The reason why she came here is that the water quality of the hot spring here is very good for her leg injury.

It's much better. I'm afraid I'll have a relapse after being tossed like this

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"Yan San..." holding Yan San's neck with some guilt, Ling Qingyu called softly. Going out with Lu Yao, she really doesn't have this idea... Facing such a heavy wounded, she can actually lay such a heavy hand (although Lu Yao is covered, she still sees the sea of blood). It's really inferior to animals!

Yan San thought it was right to be angry

"I'm just worried about your legs..." with a slight sigh, Yan San kissed her on the forehead and whispered.

I'll kill Lu Yao!

Er... Ling Qingyu smiled twice, even more afraid to say that his legs were all right, but maybe the guy riding Lu Yao was too long and thick, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable

From their backyard to the master bedroom with the indoor hot spring, Yan San passed the courtyard behind the front desk. As soon as she walked into the courtyard with Ling Qingyu in her arms, she saw the waiter coming in a hurry from the front. When she saw them, she bowed down and said, "Miss Ling, some of you said that your friends came to check in."

friend? Ling Qingyu stared at Yan San. Seeing Yan San's calm face and shaking his head, he was also confused.

Yang Zhao and his wife called at night and said that they would be two days late. So did Hua Dong. No outsiders knew about them here, friends?

Yan San motioned the waiter to lead the way, holding Ling Qingyu in one arm, with one hand already pressed on the short sword at his waist.