Chapter 1932

He didn't often take care of her before, so now she will not want to trouble him when she encounters something.

In the silence, the white fingers of God gently lifted the girl's clothes, and the other hand indifferently encircled her waist. Yu Chu was caught off guard and forced to take a step forward, feeling the youth's breath gently covered.

Thin and soft beautiful lips, gently kiss the bloody wound, strange romantic ambiguous.

The red face behind the stars.

The atmosphere of the early generation was too strong He didn't do anything, but his expression was very cold, but she felt frightened when she stood here.

I admire sister ChuChu for standing in front of him and facing the cold purple pupil directly

That kind of eyes, no desire, no emotion, like God overlooking the human mole ants, condescending.

Who can carry it.

But Yunxing did not expect, temperament such as the God of the big man, actually opened his clothes, on the expression of cold kiss down. Beautiful red lips covered with bloody wounds, the picture is strange, but also very beautiful.

The boy is delicate and white, but embraces the girl in black covered with blood and kisses her wound.

As early as that person's insipid cover up the moment, Yu Chu subconsciously pushed his shoulder.

But she didn't dare to push him.

The thin and soft lips cover the wound gently. The young man droops his eyes, and his long eyelashes cover his purple pupils. His expression is cold. He slowly licks the past with his tongue. The touch is crisp and numb. Yu Chu can't help biting his lips.

She knew that the body was God, and that he could heal wounds by touching. She knew it from a young age.

Every time I accidentally fell and bruised, the boy's snow-white knuckles touched the wound, and soon stopped bleeding and healed.

At that time, she was very young, respected and afraid of God. She felt that this kind of trivial matter still bothered him to use his divine power. She was particularly worried. She immediately took a tissue to help him wipe the blood from his knuckles.

There was no expression of impatience.

He always had no mood. He couldn't see whether he was peaceful or angry. She helped to wipe her hands and lowered her head to say in a low voice: "please..."

This sentence has never been answered.

He would not answer, not trouble, or tell her to be careful next time. There will be no response.

The girl stood in the ruins, her eyes slightly lost. Abdomen is soft lips kiss the crisp hemp, let her spine faintly soft, can only support him.

The wound is slowly healing.

Any touch can use divine power, but the gods choose Kiss.

There was a lot of blood on the wound, she knew, but the young man's expression was flat, just like the previous indifference to heal her small bruise, and he gently lowered his eyes to kiss it.

The teenager in the wheelchair is delicate and pure white, covered with blood, showing a strange sense of bewitchment.

Yu Chu bit her lower lip, and her fingertips tightened up unconsciously. Her senses seemed to converge at one point. She was a little short of breath and couldn't think at all in her brain.

The man raised his pupils.

The beautiful lips were stained with some blood. He casually lifted his fingertips to wipe them off, and looked at her with pale purple eyes.

"Next time you have something, let me know." He lowered his eyelashes. "I'll help you every time."

Yu Chu pursed his lips and spoke for a long time.

She looked at the young man's pale and beautiful face, hesitated, and whispered, "on the left..."

God slightly side over the face, purple pupil refraction cold and indifferent broken light, the blood color of the corner of the lips is particularly confusing.

He bit a lower lip, voice line is cold: "do not help me?"

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