Chapter 72, blasphemy

Ling Xiaolou felt that he was too hypocritical. Obviously, he was rippled by Song Huaer and couldn't hold himself, but he said such righteous words.

"Does Brother Lou really think so?" Wan Niang looked up at him and her eyes flashed: "Although what you said is a little fake, I still like to listen to it!"

"Of course what Brother Lou said is true!" Ling Xiaolou grinned and said, "It's more true than snowflake silver!"

"Hmm." Wan Niang's heart was as sweet as honey, and her head gradually lowered her head and said, "Brother Lou can just talk... I really like listening..."

The little girl is shy.

"Oh! Brother Lou, take a look at Sister Hua'er. What's wrong with her? Wan Niang remembered something, jumped up like a rabbit, pushed him to Song Huaer, and urged him to see what was wrong with Song Huaer.

The little girl never thought that he was not a doctor...

However, under the eager eyes of the little girl, he couldn't say a few words. After settling down, he said solemnly, "She should be too excited and touched the wound... Wan Niang, help Brother Lou take off her coat."

"I have to take off my clothes..." Wan Niang was not happy at all.

"How to check the wound without taking off your clothes?" Ling Xiaolou glanced at the little girl and said angrily, "Brother Lou is here to help her heal her wounds. If you don't think you can accept it, forget it. Anyway, her life has nothing to do with us..."

"I..." Wan Niang opened her mouth. Although the boss was not happy, the little girl was kind-hearted, even if the cat and dog were injured, they could cry for a long time. A delicate beauty fell in front of her. How could she be indifferent?

"Brother Lou's words are too impersonal..." She stared at Ling Xiaolou. Wan Niang squatted down and began to take off Song Huaer's robe. She looked up and warned: "Brother Lou is not allowed to look at it randomly, and not allowed to**..."

"Is I... that kind of person?" Ling Xiaolou muttered in his heart that his old face couldn't help blushing. He must be this kind of person.

After Wan Niang took off the three white robes on Song Huaer's body, Ling Xiaolou knew how charming Song Huaer was. He... couldn't resist it at all.

A few wisps of green silk stuck to her jade face, and her delicate pink cherry mouth opened slightly, exhaling like an orchid. As Wan Niang slowly took off Song Huaer's upper body, the exquisite collarbone and large snow-white chest were directly exposed to the air!

Her chest is full and straight, as white as fat jade, as smooth and soft as satin. Two pink jade beads, like two red rose petals inlaid on it, delicate and amazing!

The skin is fair and delicate, crystal clear, shining with a soft halo.

Ling Xiaolou stood aside in a daze. Those two-colored eyes stared at this spring area unscrupulously, swimming around, and real eyes were looking for Song Huaer's lower body. His breath was short, waiting for Wan Niang to take off the clothes under Song Huaer, and then find out.

"Brother Lou, what are you looking at?" Wan Niang's angry voice woke him up and smiled: "No...what are you looking at?" After a pause, he said with a guilty heart, "Wanniang, Brother Lou will go out first. You take off her clothes and carefully check her injury, and then tell Brother Lou that we are trying to find a way to treat her, okay?"

"Okay." Wan Niang blinked and said, "Brother Lou, get out quickly."

Finally, he looked at the two bright reds, and he slowly climbed out of the cave.

The cold peak made him calm down and scolded himself for being too bastard. How could he peek at the girl's body? I slapped myself twice, and my guilt weakened.

After a while, Wan Niang's voice came from the cave, and he quickly climbed into the cave.

"How's it going?" Song Huaer covered her body with a quilt and didn't see the imaginary picture. Ling Xiaolou couldn't help but be a little disappointed. However, in order not to be noticed by the little girl, he asked in a low voice, "Where is her injury?" What does it look like..."

After listening to Wan Niang's narration, Ling Xiaolou frowned. Song Huaer did have injuries, including knife wounds and sword wounds, but the wound has stopped the blood, and the injury is not too serious. But why is Song Huaer still unconscious?

"Internal injury!" After a long time of meditation, only this reason can explain this. But in this case, he needs to touch Song Huaer's body...

The little girl was very unhappy with her concerns and Wan Niang, but finally compromised to support him. Ling Xiaolou slowly put his hands into the quilt, pinched his left hand on the two touch of bright red, and touched Song Huaer's unbearable waist, feeling the softness and fragrance of the girl. Ling Xiaolou finally resisted the feeling of nosebleed.

Wan Niang's cherry lips bit tightly and tried to stop it several times, but looking at his solemn look, she didn't call out after all.

Looking up, Ling Xiaolou looked at the holy breath on Song Huaer's delicate face, who was still asleep, and his heart suddenly calmed down. Then he attached Jingyuan to the palm of his hand and silently checked her injury.

Sure enough, internal injury is the main reason why Song Huaer fell into a coma as soon as she was emotionally excited. Her internal injury was very serious, and her meridians were damaged in many places, and her internal organs were shaken and somewhat damaged.

"Wanniang, help me help her up and cross her legs!" Ling Xiaolou glanced at Wan Niang beside her and whispered, "I want to heal her!"

In the morning, the bright morning light passed through the small hole between the snow and sprinkled into the cave, and the brilliant light stained everything inside with a faint gold. The wind and snow have passed away. Through the small hole, you can see the blue and pure sky outside, which is pleasing to the eyes.

"Uh..." Song Huaer's curved willow eyebrows slowly unfolded, and the enchanted Danfeng's eyes slowly opened. Suddenly, she seemed to feel something and groped on her body, and her beautiful face suddenly faded.

"Sister Huaer, are you awake?" Wan Niang woke up from her deep sleep and watched Song Huaer wake up. She was very happy, "How do you feel, Sister Huaer? Last night, Brother Lou checked the injury for you, and then treated it for you. I was busy all night..."

"Painting... Sister, what are you doing?" Wan Niang stood in front of the sleeping Ling Xiaolou and glared at Song Huaer, who grabbed the stone and wanted to smash Ling Xiaolou: "Brother Lou spent a lot of yuan to help you treat him. How can you do this to him?"

"Let's get out of the way! I'm going to kill him... I'm going to kill him..." Song Huaer looked at Wan Niang with fire: "He's a beast! I'm going to kill him. You get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

Wanniang's face turned pale. At this time, she regretted letting Ling Xiaolou heal Song Huaer, who was obviously an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

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