Chapter 6o7 Not acquaintance 4: Taking a bath, he...

Ling Qianshang was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back by Qin Molin.

After returning, I was not injured, but I was very sad about my face!

He also had to carefully comfort his girl whose soul was hurt.

Feng Xingying dared not act rashly, nor did she dare to resume women's clothing at will to stimulate Qin Molin.

If he can't remember, she will accompany him.

It's no big deal, either.

Besides, Feng Xingying always felt that he had not forgotten her.

At least every time she deliberately mentioned the three words "Feng Xingying", Qin Molin's emotions changed.

As a doctor, Feng Xingying’s medical problem now is to let a patient who has not completely lost his memory regain his past memories!

This kind of thing has to be done slowly.

As long as he is fine, it doesn't matter whether he remembers her or not, isn't it?

Feng Xingying even suddenly felt that he didn't remember her, which was good.

At least she would not implicate him anymore, and would make him so close to death because of her willfulness.

"Go to sleep." Feng Xingying gave Qin Molin a big smile.

Tianfeng Restaurant is at least the largest restaurant in Tianyu Country, and the rooms arranged for guests are all noble suites.

Although the room where Feng Xingying lives has only one door, it has six bedrooms, three small halls, three bathrooms, a kitchen and a hall, which is very spacious.

Feng Xingying arranged a room for Qin Molin and returned to his room.

Her wound needs to be bandaged again.

She endured the pain, and the wound under her ribs burst again.

Feng Xingying soaked her body in a large warm bathing bucket, and then put the medicinal liquid she had refined into the bucket, soaking it quietly.

pain.

Can anyone take Ling Qianshang's move?

Feng Xingying's life is still there, and it is already a blessing.

The water was filled with mist, and she was soaking quietly.

But suddenly, a warm and powerful hand pressed on the wound behind her.

Feng Xingying's body felt as if it was electric shocked.

Fortunately, she didn't change back to women's clothing, otherwise...

"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Feng Xingying felt guilty about being a thief.

If it weren't for the water covering most of her body, she would really be exposed.

Qin Molin didn't say anything, but just took the medicine next to her and gently applied it to her wound. He also used spiritual power.

He has a multi-level talent. In addition to having scorching flames, his wooden spiritual power is also outstanding.

With the urging of the wooden spiritual power, the medicine effect was better, and Feng Xingying almost spoke in comfort.

She gritted her teeth and a red glow rose from her face.

Time flows in silence.

None of them spoke anymore, his wooden spiritual power passed through her wounds and nourished her body.

There were numbness and tingling on her back. She gritted her teeth and refused to let herself make a shy voice.

His fingertips touched the delicate skin on her back, and the blood was ignited by her. His body temperature was getting higher and higher for no reason.

He subconsciously gently stroked the edge of the wound, and the delicate touch always made fragments of fragments in his mind.

"Is he hurt you?" Qin Molin's voice suddenly became cold: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you anymore, no one can."

"Hehe." Feng Xingying smiled naughtyly, breaking the awkward atmosphere: "I didn't expect that Brother Qin still remembers what you said before."

"Yes." Qin Molin suddenly turned around in disgust: "Put on the clothes after washing."

He was actually embarrassed for the first time?!

Feng Xingying thought prankly: Qin Molin is so cute now, he looks more like a normal person like this.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!