Chapter 152
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The amusement park has been abandoned for more than ten years. I don't know why it hasn't been rebuilt. It's just placed like this. The cement ground on the ground is also some potholes because it is in disrepair for a long time, and there are some small broken stones scattered on it.
Bai Chen fell to the ground unprepared. His knees and palms were abraded by small stones on the ground, and his shabby bicycle with some weight also fell on him.
The whole process of the system witnessed this accident. The feeling of heartache has not dissipated yet, and the heart of the meeting has been raised by Gao Gao again.
[little master, are you hurt?]
Bai Chen pushed his bike away and raised some hot palms. Sure enough, there was some bleeding. Moreover, because he fell too hard, many broken stones plunged into the palm of his hand.
Although he hasn't seen his knee yet, Bai Chen knows it's not much different from his palm.
It's all hot, fine pain.
[does it hurt?] the system wants to replace it with the body and use energy to erase the wound on Bai Chen's hand, but it can't do that. The world consciousness is staring. He can't do anything that violates the world's conventions. He can only quietly use energy to slightly increase the activity of Bai Chen's body cells and accelerate the speed of wound healing. However, even so, These small wounds should also stay on Bai Chen for a few days.
Bai Chen shook his head. He silently looked at his palm, his long eyelashes blinked up and down, and soon brought some water dew.
A crystal clear tear slowly drips down from Bai Chen's eyes and falls on the wound in Bai Chen's palm. The salty tears aggravate the pain of the wound.
Bai Chen's palm shook.
"Obviously it doesn't hurt." he bit his lips, a delicate little face, and tears were pathetic: "obviously I'm not afraid of pain."
"But..." Bai Chen looked up at the dark end of the road with hazy eyes: "system, why do I feel so painful?"
"It's all his fault." Bai Chen flattened his mouth and complained, which was very unreasonable.
Bai Chen remembers that he was not afraid of pain in the past. In order to teach the gods who disturbed the order and disturbed his deep sleep, Bai Chen once singled out the troublemakers and beat them up. Although he had great power, he could not help but bring some injuries to his body. At that time, he didn't feel pain at all, but felt very happy, It's comfortable everywhere.
But now he is so pretentious, but his palms and knees have worn so much skin that he feels pain and wants to shed tears.
Want Mo yuan to hold him and coax him softly.
Want the ink source to blow on his palms and knees.
Want Mo yuan to kiss his mouth to divert his attention.
Want to
It's all Moyuan's fault. He spoiled him too much. Now he will become so pretentious.
But the villain, who was the culprit, was not with him when he was injured.
"Big villain."
"Big bastard."
Bai Chen scolded wrongfully in a low voice while falling golden beans.
But even so, the person Bai Chen wants to see still doesn't appear by his side.
After venting his thoughts for a while, Bai Chen angrily wiped away his tears, got up from the ground and carefully straightened the bike.
He stared at the old bike and murmured, "I can ride, too. I can take you, too."
"When I find you, you have to coax me."
"Of course, I will be very good to you, too."
The system looked at Bai Chen, who was rejuvenated, and let go.
In the remote abyss where ghosts and gods are retreating, the wind suddenly rises, and the thick and strange black fog keeps surging. It seems that something is about to appear below.
I don't know when black thunder clouds condense on the abyss, and black purple lightning flashes in the thunder clouds.
"Boom, boom"
The huge thunder sounded with great momentum, predicting the power of lightning.
The black fog in the abyss rolled more violently because of the sound of lightning.
Suddenly.
There was a strange sound in the abyss. It was like the sound of metal friction, but it was not. It was more sharp than it. It also took a powerful force to impact the thick black fog in the abyss into a large hole.
The rolling of the black fog suddenly stopped when the sound sounded.
An ominous smell spread from the bottom of the abyss.
Lightning and thunder in the thunder clouds are more powerful and shocking than one.
The motionless black fog suddenly and violently rolled up in the strange sound, formed a huge vortex with the hole as the center, and the continuous black fog quickly rushed to the bottom of the black hole.
At the same time, a black purple lightning as thick as an arm was fiercely split out of the black thunder cloud, and the black hole was split with the momentum of breaking bamboo.
The whirlpool formed by the black fog was stirred with the lightning, and the rolling was more violent, which shocked my heart.
After a flash of lightning fell, the black cloud quickly split another flash of lightning, one after another, with great momentum.
After all the nine lightning bolts were split, the black cloud condensed on the abyss quickly retreated.
The whirlpool of black fog was still surging violently. Gradually, all these black fog disappeared into the black hole. When the last black fog disappeared, a black shadow quickly rushed out from the bottom of the abyss.
For a time, the dark clouds in various regions were pressing on the top, and thousands of ghosts cried and knelt down to worship.
It's hard to ride a bike. It's not difficult to say. Bai Chen mastered the essentials after trying several times. In addition, there are few cars in the middle of the night, which won't affect his volatilization. Instead, he rode his bike home smoothly.
It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Bai Chen returned to the original owner's house.
The original owner's home is in the Hutong courtyard, which is a small quadrangle. It can be said that it is very valuable in the capital of an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Bai Chen returned to the original owner's room and went to the bathroom to take a quick bath. In the process of taking a bath, his palms and knees were always hot and painful. Bai Chen couldn't help but sniff again.
"Delicate air bag." Bai Chen whispered.
After taking a bath, Bai Chen was too lazy to take medicine, so he threw himself into bed in his pajamas.
He should fall asleep quickly and get up early to find the source of ink.
He wants him to coax him.
After several hours of cycling, Bai Chen was also a little tired. He threw himself on the bed, but he fell asleep for a while.
A gust of wind suddenly blew in the dark air, blowing the curtains of the bedroom. Bai Chen gave a cry in his sleep and wrapped himself in the quilt.
In the dark, with the curtain falling, a tall black shadow appeared in the bedroom. The shadow floated in mid air and silently watched Bai Chen on the bed.
After watching for a while, the shadow shook in the air and slowly changed into a black robed man who was tall, long, strong and handsome.
The man has a pair of deep eyes. His black pupils are like a black vortex. He stands in mid air and looks at the sleeping Bai Chen, as if he wants to inhale Bai Chen. His facial features are deep, angular, like a knife, and very charming.
The man looked at Bai Chen for a long time, then slowly floated in the direction of Bai Chen, stretched out his hand, opened Bai Chen's quilt and drilled into the quilt without hesitation.
As soon as the man approached, Bai Chen rolled a circle automatically and spontaneously before lying in bed, and drilled into the man's arms, just like finding his own nest.
The man's action paused for Bai Chen, but the next second, he stretched out a hand and held Bai Chen tightly in his arms.
Bai Chen naturally rubbed his head in the man's arms with the man's action.
The man held Bai Chen. After a while, he turned around, sat back on the bed, carefully held Bai Chen and let Bai Chen lie on his chest.
He lowered his head, swept Bai Chen's face with dark black pupils, and raised his hand to slowly copy Bai Chen's facial features.
The movement is gentle and slow, just like treating a rare treasure.
Bai Chen in his sleep flattened his mouth, suddenly raised his hand and spoiled: "pain ~"
The voice is wronged.
"It doesn't hurt to kiss."
The man's eyes stopped on Bai Chen's raised palm. It was a dark night, but he saw it clearly.
The skin on the white and tender palm was pitted, revealing the pink tender meat inside, and some tender meat was slightly concave.
The man's nose is very smart. He just smells that the wound is not medicated, and maybe because the wound rubs against the quilt, a little blood gas will seep out again.
The feeling of heartache rose without warning. The man held Bai Chen's hand and leaned to his lips. He stretched out his tongue, gently licked Bai Chen's palm, and licked the blood on Bai Chen's palm bit by bit.
After licking, the man kissed Bai Chen's palm again: "it doesn't hurt."
He didn't know why he wanted to coax people. He suddenly wanted to coax the man in his arms, so he coaxed them according to his heart.
"And it wants it, too."
The person in his arms raises one hand if he can advance an inch.
The man looked down and slept soundly. He was as lovely as a pig. His pouted mouth was high and seemed to be wronged in his dream.
It seems to really hurt.
The man is not afraid of pain, but he feels inexplicable pain when he looks at Bai Chen's pockmarked hands.
He carefully cleaned Bai Chen's other hand as he had just done.
"Good, no pain."
"Where else?" the man attached to Bai Chen's ear and asked gently.
His voice is like magic, deep and magnetic. It also seems to contain a magic force, which makes people listen to him involuntarily.
Sure enough, Bai Chen twisted in his sleep and muttered, "knee."
The man opened the quilt, held Bai Chen horizontally in his arms and picked up Bai Chen's leg bend with one hand.
Sure enough, the round knees on both sides were as pitted as the palm of the hand.
The man's eyes moved and flashed an inexplicable emotion. He bent down and gently kissed Bai Chen's knee.
The author has something to say: I can only write so much when I have something to do today. I'll make up for the lack of 3000 in two days, Moda ~
Thank you for your support and company all the way. I'm very happy (n_n)
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
The amusement park has been abandoned for more than ten years. I don't know why it hasn't been rebuilt. It's just placed like this. The cement ground on the ground is also some potholes because it is in disrepair for a long time, and there are some small broken stones scattered on it.
Bai Chen fell to the ground unprepared. His knees and palms were abraded by small stones on the ground, and his shabby bicycle with some weight also fell on him.
The whole process of the system witnessed this accident. The feeling of heartache has not dissipated yet, and the heart of the meeting has been raised by Gao Gao again.
[little master, are you hurt?]
Bai Chen pushed his bike away and raised some hot palms. Sure enough, there was some bleeding. Moreover, because he fell too hard, many broken stones plunged into the palm of his hand.
Although he hasn't seen his knee yet, Bai Chen knows it's not much different from his palm.
It's all hot, fine pain.
[does it hurt?] the system wants to replace it with the body and use energy to erase the wound on Bai Chen's hand, but it can't do that. The world consciousness is staring. He can't do anything that violates the world's conventions. He can only quietly use energy to slightly increase the activity of Bai Chen's body cells and accelerate the speed of wound healing. However, even so, These small wounds should also stay on Bai Chen for a few days.
Bai Chen shook his head. He silently looked at his palm, his long eyelashes blinked up and down, and soon brought some water dew.
A crystal clear tear slowly drips down from Bai Chen's eyes and falls on the wound in Bai Chen's palm. The salty tears aggravate the pain of the wound.
Bai Chen's palm shook.
"Obviously it doesn't hurt." he bit his lips, a delicate little face, and tears were pathetic: "obviously I'm not afraid of pain."
"But..." Bai Chen looked up at the dark end of the road with hazy eyes: "system, why do I feel so painful?"
"It's all his fault." Bai Chen flattened his mouth and complained, which was very unreasonable.
Bai Chen remembers that he was not afraid of pain in the past. In order to teach the gods who disturbed the order and disturbed his deep sleep, Bai Chen once singled out the troublemakers and beat them up. Although he had great power, he could not help but bring some injuries to his body. At that time, he didn't feel pain at all, but felt very happy, It's comfortable everywhere.
But now he is so pretentious, but his palms and knees have worn so much skin that he feels pain and wants to shed tears.
Want Mo yuan to hold him and coax him softly.
Want the ink source to blow on his palms and knees.
Want Mo yuan to kiss his mouth to divert his attention.
Want to
It's all Moyuan's fault. He spoiled him too much. Now he will become so pretentious.
But the villain, who was the culprit, was not with him when he was injured.
"Big villain."
"Big bastard."
Bai Chen scolded wrongfully in a low voice while falling golden beans.
But even so, the person Bai Chen wants to see still doesn't appear by his side.
After venting his thoughts for a while, Bai Chen angrily wiped away his tears, got up from the ground and carefully straightened the bike.
He stared at the old bike and murmured, "I can ride, too. I can take you, too."
"When I find you, you have to coax me."
"Of course, I will be very good to you, too."
The system looked at Bai Chen, who was rejuvenated, and let go.
In the remote abyss where ghosts and gods are retreating, the wind suddenly rises, and the thick and strange black fog keeps surging. It seems that something is about to appear below.
I don't know when black thunder clouds condense on the abyss, and black purple lightning flashes in the thunder clouds.
"Boom, boom"
The huge thunder sounded with great momentum, predicting the power of lightning.
The black fog in the abyss rolled more violently because of the sound of lightning.
Suddenly.
There was a strange sound in the abyss. It was like the sound of metal friction, but it was not. It was more sharp than it. It also took a powerful force to impact the thick black fog in the abyss into a large hole.
The rolling of the black fog suddenly stopped when the sound sounded.
An ominous smell spread from the bottom of the abyss.
Lightning and thunder in the thunder clouds are more powerful and shocking than one.
The motionless black fog suddenly and violently rolled up in the strange sound, formed a huge vortex with the hole as the center, and the continuous black fog quickly rushed to the bottom of the black hole.
At the same time, a black purple lightning as thick as an arm was fiercely split out of the black thunder cloud, and the black hole was split with the momentum of breaking bamboo.
The whirlpool formed by the black fog was stirred with the lightning, and the rolling was more violent, which shocked my heart.
After a flash of lightning fell, the black cloud quickly split another flash of lightning, one after another, with great momentum.
After all the nine lightning bolts were split, the black cloud condensed on the abyss quickly retreated.
The whirlpool of black fog was still surging violently. Gradually, all these black fog disappeared into the black hole. When the last black fog disappeared, a black shadow quickly rushed out from the bottom of the abyss.
For a time, the dark clouds in various regions were pressing on the top, and thousands of ghosts cried and knelt down to worship.
It's hard to ride a bike. It's not difficult to say. Bai Chen mastered the essentials after trying several times. In addition, there are few cars in the middle of the night, which won't affect his volatilization. Instead, he rode his bike home smoothly.
It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Bai Chen returned to the original owner's house.
The original owner's home is in the Hutong courtyard, which is a small quadrangle. It can be said that it is very valuable in the capital of an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Bai Chen returned to the original owner's room and went to the bathroom to take a quick bath. In the process of taking a bath, his palms and knees were always hot and painful. Bai Chen couldn't help but sniff again.
"Delicate air bag." Bai Chen whispered.
After taking a bath, Bai Chen was too lazy to take medicine, so he threw himself into bed in his pajamas.
He should fall asleep quickly and get up early to find the source of ink.
He wants him to coax him.
After several hours of cycling, Bai Chen was also a little tired. He threw himself on the bed, but he fell asleep for a while.
A gust of wind suddenly blew in the dark air, blowing the curtains of the bedroom. Bai Chen gave a cry in his sleep and wrapped himself in the quilt.
In the dark, with the curtain falling, a tall black shadow appeared in the bedroom. The shadow floated in mid air and silently watched Bai Chen on the bed.
After watching for a while, the shadow shook in the air and slowly changed into a black robed man who was tall, long, strong and handsome.
The man has a pair of deep eyes. His black pupils are like a black vortex. He stands in mid air and looks at the sleeping Bai Chen, as if he wants to inhale Bai Chen. His facial features are deep, angular, like a knife, and very charming.
The man looked at Bai Chen for a long time, then slowly floated in the direction of Bai Chen, stretched out his hand, opened Bai Chen's quilt and drilled into the quilt without hesitation.
As soon as the man approached, Bai Chen rolled a circle automatically and spontaneously before lying in bed, and drilled into the man's arms, just like finding his own nest.
The man's action paused for Bai Chen, but the next second, he stretched out a hand and held Bai Chen tightly in his arms.
Bai Chen naturally rubbed his head in the man's arms with the man's action.
The man held Bai Chen. After a while, he turned around, sat back on the bed, carefully held Bai Chen and let Bai Chen lie on his chest.
He lowered his head, swept Bai Chen's face with dark black pupils, and raised his hand to slowly copy Bai Chen's facial features.
The movement is gentle and slow, just like treating a rare treasure.
Bai Chen in his sleep flattened his mouth, suddenly raised his hand and spoiled: "pain ~"
The voice is wronged.
"It doesn't hurt to kiss."
The man's eyes stopped on Bai Chen's raised palm. It was a dark night, but he saw it clearly.
The skin on the white and tender palm was pitted, revealing the pink tender meat inside, and some tender meat was slightly concave.
The man's nose is very smart. He just smells that the wound is not medicated, and maybe because the wound rubs against the quilt, a little blood gas will seep out again.
The feeling of heartache rose without warning. The man held Bai Chen's hand and leaned to his lips. He stretched out his tongue, gently licked Bai Chen's palm, and licked the blood on Bai Chen's palm bit by bit.
After licking, the man kissed Bai Chen's palm again: "it doesn't hurt."
He didn't know why he wanted to coax people. He suddenly wanted to coax the man in his arms, so he coaxed them according to his heart.
"And it wants it, too."
The person in his arms raises one hand if he can advance an inch.
The man looked down and slept soundly. He was as lovely as a pig. His pouted mouth was high and seemed to be wronged in his dream.
It seems to really hurt.
The man is not afraid of pain, but he feels inexplicable pain when he looks at Bai Chen's pockmarked hands.
He carefully cleaned Bai Chen's other hand as he had just done.
"Good, no pain."
"Where else?" the man attached to Bai Chen's ear and asked gently.
His voice is like magic, deep and magnetic. It also seems to contain a magic force, which makes people listen to him involuntarily.
Sure enough, Bai Chen twisted in his sleep and muttered, "knee."
The man opened the quilt, held Bai Chen horizontally in his arms and picked up Bai Chen's leg bend with one hand.
Sure enough, the round knees on both sides were as pitted as the palm of the hand.
The man's eyes moved and flashed an inexplicable emotion. He bent down and gently kissed Bai Chen's knee.
The author has something to say: I can only write so much when I have something to do today. I'll make up for the lack of 3000 in two days, Moda ~
Thank you for your support and company all the way. I'm very happy (n_n)
The amusement park has been abandoned for more than ten years. I don't know why it hasn't been rebuilt. It's just placed like this. The cement ground on the ground is also some potholes because it is in disrepair for a long time, and there are some small broken stones scattered on it.Bai Chen fell to the ground unprepared. His knees and palms were abraded by small stones on the ground, and his shabby bicycle with some weight also fell on him.The whole process of the system witnessed this accident. The feeling of heartache has not dissipated yet, and the heart of the meeting has been raised by Gao Gao again.little master, are you hurt?Bai Chen pushed his bike away and raised some hot palms. Sure enough, there was some bleeding. Moreover, because he fell too hard, many broken stones plunged into the palm of his hand.Although he hasn't seen his knee yet, Bai Chen knows it's not much different from his palm.It's all hot, fine pain.does it hurt? the system wants to replace it with the body and use energy to erase the wound on Bai Chen's hand, but it can't do that. The world consciousness is staring. He can't do anything that violates the world's conventions. He can only quietly use energy to slightly increase the activity of Bai Chen's body cells and accelerate the speed of wound healing. However, even so, These small wounds should also stay on Bai Chen for a few days.Bai Chen shook his head. He silently looked at his palm, his long eyelashes blinked up and down, and soon brought some water dew.A crystal clear tear slowly drips down from Bai Chen's eyes and falls on the wound in Bai Chen's palm. The salty tears aggravate the pain of the wound.Bai Chen's palm shook."Obviously it doesn't hurt." he bit his lips, a delicate little face, and tears were pathetic: "obviously I'm not afraid of pain.""But..." Bai Chen looked up at the dark end of the road with hazy eyes: "system, why do I feel so painful?""It's all his fault." Bai Chen flattened his mouth and complained, which was very unreasonable.Bai Chen remembers that he was not afraid of pain in the past. In order to teach the gods who disturbed the order and disturbed his deep sleep, Bai Chen once singled out the troublemakers and beat them up. Although he had great power, he could not help but bring some injuries to his body. At that time, he didn't feel pain at all, but felt very happy, It's comfortable everywhere.But now he is so pretentious, but his palms and knees have worn so much skin that he feels pain and wants to shed tears.Want Mo yuan to hold him and coax him softly.Want the ink source to blow on his palms and knees.Want Mo yuan to kiss his mouth to divert his attention.Want toIt's all Moyuan's fault. He spoiled him too much. Now he will become so pretentious.But the villain, who was the culprit, was not with him when he was injured."Big villain.""Big bastard."Bai Chen scolded wrongfully in a low voice while falling golden beans.But even so, the person Bai Chen wants to see still doesn't appear by his side.After venting his thoughts for a while, Bai Chen angrily wiped away his tears, got up from the ground and carefully straightened the bike.He stared at the old bike and murmured, "I can ride, too. I can take you, too.""When I find you, you have to coax me.""Of course, I will be very good to you, too."The system looked at Bai Chen, who was rejuvenated, and let go.In the remote abyss where ghosts and gods are retreating, the wind suddenly rises, and the thick and strange black fog keeps surging. It seems that something is about to appear below.I don't know when black thunder clouds condense on the abyss, and black purple lightning flashes in the thunder clouds."Boom, boom"The huge thunder sounded with great momentum, predicting the power of lightning.The black fog in the abyss rolled more violently because of the sound of lightning.Suddenly.There was a strange sound in the abyss. It was like the sound of metal friction, but it was not. It was more sharp than it. It also took a powerful force to impact the thick black fog in the abyss into a large hole.The rolling of the black fog suddenly stopped when the sound sounded.An ominous smell spread from the bottom of the abyss.Lightning and thunder in the thunder clouds are more powerful and shocking than one.The motionless black fog suddenly and violently rolled up in the strange sound, formed a huge vortex with the hole as the center, and the continuous black fog quickly rushed to the bottom of the black hole.At the same time, a black purple lightning as thick as an arm was fiercely split out of the black thunder cloud, and the black hole was split with the momentum of breaking bamboo.The whirlpool formed by the black fog was stirred with the lightning, and the rolling was more violent, which shocked my heart.After a flash of lightning fell, the black cloud quickly split another flash of lightning, one after another, with great momentum.After all the nine lightning bolts were split, the black cloud condensed on the abyss quickly retreated.The whirlpool of black fog was still surging violently. Gradually, all these black fog disappeared into the black hole. When the last black fog disappeared, a black shadow quickly rushed out from the bottom of the abyss.For a time, the dark clouds in various regions were pressing on the top, and thousands of ghosts cried and knelt down to worship.It's hard to ride a bike. It's not difficult to say. Bai Chen mastered the essentials after trying several times. In addition, there are few cars in the middle of the night, which won't affect his volatilization. Instead, he rode his bike home smoothly.It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Bai Chen returned to the original owner's house.The original owner's home is in the Hutong courtyard, which is a small quadrangle. It can be said that it is very valuable in the capital of an inch of land and an inch of gold.Bai Chen returned to the original owner's room and went to the bathroom to take a quick bath. In the process of taking a bath, his palms and knees were always hot and painful. Bai Chen couldn't help but sniff again."Delicate air bag." Bai Chen whispered.After taking a bath, Bai Chen was too lazy to take medicine, so he threw himself into bed in his pajamas.He should fall asleep quickly and get up early to find the source of ink.He wants him to coax him.After several hours of cycling, Bai Chen was also a little tired. He threw himself on the bed, but he fell asleep for a while.A gust of wind suddenly blew in the dark air, blowing the curtains of the bedroom. Bai Chen gave a cry in his sleep and wrapped himself in the quilt.In the dark, with the curtain falling, a tall black shadow appeared in the bedroom. The shadow floated in mid air and silently watched Bai Chen on the bed.After watching for a while, the shadow shook in the air and slowly changed into a black robed man who was tall, long, strong and handsome.The man has a pair of deep eyes. His black pupils are like a black vortex. He stands in mid air and looks at the sleeping Bai Chen, as if he wants to inhale Bai Chen. His facial features are deep, angular, like a knife, and very charming.The man looked at Bai Chen for a long time, then slowly floated in the direction of Bai Chen, stretched out his hand, opened Bai Chen's quilt and drilled into the quilt without hesitation.As soon as the man approached, Bai Chen rolled a circle automatically and spontaneously before lying in bed, and drilled into the man's arms, just like finding his own nest.The man's action paused for Bai Chen, but the next second, he stretched out a hand and held Bai Chen tightly in his arms.Bai Chen naturally rubbed his head in the man's arms with the man's action.The man held Bai Chen. After a while, he turned around, sat back on the bed, carefully held Bai Chen and let Bai Chen lie on his chest.He lowered his head, swept Bai Chen's face with dark black pupils, and raised his hand to slowly copy Bai Chen's facial features.The movement is gentle and slow, just like treating a rare treasure.Bai Chen in his sleep flattened his mouth, suddenly raised his hand and spoiled: "pain ~"The voice is wronged."It doesn't hurt to kiss."The man's eyes stopped on Bai Chen's raised palm. It was a dark night, but he saw it clearly.The skin on the white and tender palm was pitted, revealing the pink tender meat inside, and some tender meat was slightly concave.The man's nose is very smart. He just smells that the wound is not medicated, and maybe because the wound rubs against the quilt, a little blood gas will seep out again.The feeling of heartache rose without warning. The man held Bai Chen's hand and leaned to his lips. He stretched out his tongue, gently licked Bai Chen's palm, and licked the blood on Bai Chen's palm bit by bit.After licking, the man kissed Bai Chen's palm again: "it doesn't hurt."He didn't know why he wanted to coax people. He suddenly wanted to coax the man in his arms, so he coaxed them according to his heart."And it wants it, too."The person in his arms raises one hand if he can advance an inch.The man looked down and slept soundly. He was as lovely as a pig. His pouted mouth was high and seemed to be wronged in his dream.It seems to really hurt.The man is not afraid of pain, but he feels inexplicable pain when he looks at Bai Chen's pockmarked hands.He carefully cleaned Bai Chen's other hand as he had just done."Good, no pain.""Where else?" the man attached to Bai Chen's ear and asked gently.His voice is like magic, deep and magnetic. It also seems to contain a magic force, which makes people listen to him involuntarily.Sure enough, Bai Chen twisted in his sleep and muttered, "knee."The man opened the quilt, held Bai Chen horizontally in his arms and picked up Bai Chen's leg bend with one hand.Sure enough, the round knees on both sides were as pitted as the palm of the hand.The man's eyes moved and flashed an inexplicable emotion. He bent down and gently kissed Bai Chen's knee.The author has something to say: I can only write so much when I have something to do today. I'll make up for the lack of 3000 in two days, Moda ~Thank you for your support and company all the way. I'm very happy n_n
