Chapter 547

In order to avoid the return of the few GOFFINS, he took Murphy away with him.

Murphy is so soft now that he can't even stand, let alone walk.

Slowly can only carry him.

She is relatively short, Murphy is carried on her back, and her legs below the knee basically maintain the state of dragging on the ground.

Slowly clenched his teeth and walked with him for the most part of the night, until it was almost daybreak.

It's a long way from the place just now. Those GOFFINS can't find it.

Slowly find a clean place and put Murphy down.

He lay on the ground, water vapor in his emerald eyes, a faint blush on his face, and no oppressive groans in his throat.

I'm so tired.

She sat down on the floor, gasping.

Slowly, he reached for Murphy's face and found that his temperature was very high.

At this time Murphy has been a little confused.

He took hold of his slow hand, pressed it to his face, and uttered a comfortable murmur.

The voice of the elves was good. At this time, his voice was lowered, coupled with his beautiful face. There was an indescribable color.

Slowly and quickly draw back the hand.

Who knows Murphy unexpectedly took the opportunity to rush over and crush her on the ground.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at Murphy close by: "what are you doing?"

Murphy can't hear or see anything now.

He only knew that it would be comfortable to approach slowly.

Murphy lowered her head, pressed her cheek, and rubbed it gently. Her emerald eyes narrowed two thin curved lines, which seemed quite pleasant.

Slowly, I was stiff.

"Little eight, what's the matter with this guy?"

Xiao Ba laughed and gloated: "what else can I do? Of course, it's courtship. You haven't seen it before. "

"Isn't he poisoned? What's your passion for me? "

"There is a kind of poison in the world called spring / medicine."

Slowly:

Sleeping trough! That Rita put spring on the dagger!

Does she still want to pour the Murphy and make it stronger?!

It's a shame to get together!

Xiaoba said leisurely: "I guess her dagger should be smeared with more than one kind of poison. Spring / medicine is just one of them. You'd better detoxify Murphy quickly, or I'm afraid he can't control the flood power in his body, which will really strengthen you."

Although Murphy is confused and not aggressive now, if he really wants to be tough, with a slow physique and strength, he can't be his opponent at all.

Slowly bite his finger, squeeze out the blood, pass it to Murphy's mouth, let him eat the blood.

But Murphy opened her mouth and covered her whole finger.

Even if it was contained, he would lick her fingers with his tongue!

The warm, moist and soft touch makes the scalp numb slowly and sincerely.

As if she had been scalded, she pulled out her fingers in a hurry.

Murphy didn't want to let her go. He bit her fingertips with his teeth. His eyes were staring at her, and there was an undisguised desire.

Xiaoba: "Oh, Hello! What a shame, Dad

Slowly unable to move Murphy, blushing with shame and anger, "shut up!"

"Well, Dad, shut up, and he'll watch your sauce brewing silently."

Slowly:

How angry! But I can't help him!

Until the slow blood played a role, Murphy's body toxins were dissolved, and his mind gradually returned to normal, which opened his mouth and let go of his slow fingers.

Slowly wash the ravaged fingers with water.

When Murphy wakes up, he remembers what he has done slowly. He feels very guilty and embarrassed.

He did not dare to face her. After waking up for a while, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Later, unconsciously, he really fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until daybreak.

Slowly, he handed the cooked vegetable porridge to him: "it's a little hot."

Murphy's expression was very cold and calm at this time. He took the rice bowl with one hand, and his cold eyes crossed his face slowly, which meant that he was smiling at you in a vague way: "no wonder he always looks at you in such a way that anyone who looks at your face will be bewitched."

Slowly observing his eyes and expression, he asked tentatively, "are you Murphy's second personality?"

"Second personality?" Murphy was stunned.

"Don't you have two personalities? Before that modest and polite Murphy is the first personality, you are the second personality Well, I guess so. I don't know, right

Murphy said, "actually I have another name."

"Ah?"

"My name is Lance. I'm Murphy's brother." He leaned back and took a mouthful of vegetable porridge, which was surprisingly good, so he drank all the porridge in the bowl at one go.He handed the empty bowl slowly: "another bowl."

"You and lance are brothers? But you... "

The food made Lance's mood better. He said something more rarely: "when we were born, I died, and my soul entered Murphy's body. We share one body and grow up together, and that's what you see. "

He took the vegetable porridge, which he did not finish in one breath, but tasted it slowly.

Slowly, if she realized something, she thought of what happened last night and couldn't help asking, "yesterday Rita said you were the night elf?"

"Well, I'm the night elf, Murphy is the light elf, so I was born and abandoned."

After that, LANs would like to take a rest when he finished the dish.

After picking up the things slowly, follow lance to continue to the direction of the mine cave.

On the way, she slowly tried to ask Murphy where he was going. She wanted to know when he would be back.

Lance sneered: "that guy is too ashamed to come out to see people because of what he did to you last night. I can only help him clean up his mess as a brother."

"What happened last night was just an accident. Murphy was poisoned and unconscious. He didn't mean to. I don't blame him."

Lance glanced at her and his eyes were cool: "then you are really generous. After being molested like that, you can still forgive each other. It seems that Murphy should not suppress himself last night and take the opportunity to do you directly, isn't it better?"

Slowly:

This guy is not friendly at all, just like a hedgehog. He likes to hate people when he opens his mouth.

Sure enough, Murphy got along better.

"You must be speaking ill of me in your heart now," lance said, not coldly

Slowly very calm: "No

"We all like the light elves and think they are polite and elegant. Night elves of low blood, such as us, have always been the object of dislike and disgust. It's normal that you don't like me. I don't like you anyway

Slowly pull the corner of the mouth: "ha ha."

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