He half bent down and held out his hand to her as if he wanted to do something.
Regardless of the pain, Ji Yue rolls to the side desperately. The wound is touched. Her face is white with pain, and her eyes are black: "don't touch me with your dirty hands! Devil, someone will kill you! "
Jun Liu's body was slightly stiff, and he straightened up again. He looked down at her coolly: "you sent that killer? Unfortunately, he escaped... "
He looked at her for a moment, then suddenly turned around and said in a cold voice, "take her down!" Stride away.
Behind her came her angry voice: "if you don't kill me, you will regret it."
Jun Liu's body was stunned at night. He seemed to smile gently, leaving four cold words --
"to be seen."
Ji Yue took a deep look at him, as if to carve his appearance into his bones, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
Thousand cups, why didn't you kill him
Qianshang, I'm afraid I'll never see you again
……
A lamp is like a bean, and hay piles up.
It was a cell, dark, damp, dark, with the smell of rotten blood in the air.
Ji Yue curled up on the haystack. She was so dizzy that she didn't know where she was.
"Pain..." She curled up and murmured.
She suffered a lot of injuries. There were countless blood holes in her delicate body.
She has always been afraid of pain, occasionally a blood hole in her hand will also be in her mother's arms for a long time.
She is the Pearl of her father's mother's eyes. She is slightly hurt. Her father's mother will keep watching her and hold her gently
This time she suffered a very serious injury. All the wounds were burning and painful. She couldn't help crying out in her lethargy, as if waiting for the gentle coax from her father and his mother.
A pair of hands really picked her up, she seemed to fall into a warm embrace in a trance.
"Empress mother, Ji Yuetong..." She thought it was her mother who held her and couldn't help flattening her mouth. Tears rolled down one by one.
Holding her hands slightly stiff, someone sighed a little, and touched her face with his belly, wiping tears from her face.
That refers to a thin cocoon on the abdomen, with the hardness of a man alone.
But her mother had the softest hands in the world. When she stroked her, her fingertips were like the best silk.
Even though Ji Yue is in a coma, she also vaguely feels the difference.
She subconsciously grabbed each other's Lapel with her small hand. The material was soft and smooth, with some patterns on it, which was very similar to her father's Dragon Robe
"Father..." She then flattened her mouth: "father I hurt How about holding Jiyue? "
The hands are getting rid of her clothes. Hearing this, they don't hold her. They move faster.
Her bloodstained suit was finally ripped off. The two hands untied her clothes very smoothly and skillfully. They didn't really touch her wound
Ji Yue feels a little cold in her daze, but the pain is a little lighter, because her hands begin to slide on her wound. It seems that she is applying some panacea and ointment to her, and the pain will be relieved a lot
The wounds on her body are deep and shallow. It's OK to say that the deep wounds need to be cleaned It hurts a little bit to deal with naturally.
Ji Yue is crying again, but this time it's cold
"So afraid of pain and so desperate!" Someone sighed, and the voice was familiar.