Take Your Life

Author: Jinling Dream

Take Your Life

Sima Jiao's other free hand touched her neck and replied casually: "Of course I like it too."

As the sentence fell, I felt a few drops of hot falling from her big hands that were tightly holding her wrists.

Why are you crying again? You are so spoiled!

"Why are you crying!" he asked with a frown.

Huayang sniffed and took back all the tears with all his strength. Her decision was indeed right. This guy was a romantic, shameless and unvirtuous man and villain.

She must not get involved with him anymore, and she must marry a gentle and polite husband, with children and grandchildren around her knees.

After thinking about it, he said coldly: "You pinch me so much."

"I have already come to see Your Highness. My sister is still waiting for me in the front yard, so I'll go back."

She didn't care about the etiquette and titles in her words, and she was eager to leave here.

"I have a serious injury on my back, don't you want to see it?" Sima Jiao finally let her in, so he naturally wouldn't let her go easily.

"I don't want to be in danger in the future. Please refuse to save your highness when you see death!" Hua Yang said coldly.

"Huayang, you are looking for death!" Sima Jiao did not expect that she had such a sharp side.

It's a little different.

He let go of her wrists and pinched her neck with his palms upwards.

"I saved your life, you are my man. Since I can save your life, I can also take your life."

In fact, what he wanted to say was that since he could save her, he could ask her.

But the words changed again when they were talking.

"Uh, then you kill me." Huayang knew that he could not struggle at all, so he closed his eyes.

Although this guy is moody and ruthless, he is not going to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

She bet he won't kill himself.

I felt the hand on my neck slowly puffing down.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw the white tribute satin underwear on his back dyed bright red.

Huayang, who was originally motionless, struggled violently, but his hands were not to pull open the hand around his neck.

Instead, he reached to his back.

Sima Jiao was stunned, not sure why, he wanted to let her go anyway, but he was so angry that he scared her.

His hands loosened, but he was thrown into his arms. He hadn't touched a woman for a long time, and his mind was shaking.

"You martial artist! Didn't you feel the wound cracked? Don't you feel the pain?" Huayang pressed him flat and lay on the bed.

Bent over and look at his back.

"What's the pain!" He had suffered a hundred times more injuries than this one.

If she was willing to give it to herself now, the wound would crack ten more times and blood would flow all over the ground, and he could hold on.

"You..." Why is this so bad? Although it is very bad, it makes people hate it.

Huayang felt that his glasses were a little hot again. Looking at the shocking bright redness, he saw the indifferent expression on the rogue man's face.

I really don't know whether to pay attention to him or not.

But it was to save her and she was injured.

"You have a good time, I'll lift up the clothes and take a look." After hesitating for a moment, he still reached out to lift the hem of his inner clothes.

But the boy who was still lying on his face actually jumped up with a wicked smile, in Huayang's gradually widening pupils.

Slowly approaching.

"Why do you have to be so troublesome? Just take it off."

As he said that, he grabbed the collar of his chest with both hands and pulled it hard.

The best tribute satin silk was torn apart like this.

This man!

Huayang felt powerless to complain, but Sima Jiao, who was still domineering the moment before, lay obediently on the bed the next moment.

She didn't react.

"Don't you look at my injury? Why did you get too slow again!" The voice was as unrestrained as ever.

"You, come here, I can't reach it."

"So cute!" He spoke in disgust and moved his body to the edge of the bed.

"The bandages on your back are all dyed red. You need to change them and apply some medicine." Huayang leaned closer and looked.

"Um."

"Then I'll go out and call someone to come and help you."

"Stop, if you dare to go out, I will tear your clothes too."

"You! What nonsense? Why are you so shameless?" Huayang said anxiously incoherently.

"Come here to help me with medicine and change my bandage." I always ordered tone.

"I, I, I won't." Stammered.

"come over!"

"oh."

She had no choice. Who knew if this lunatic would really tear her dress? Then she couldn't tell it clearly.

Sitting again on the edge of the bed, shaking his hands, removing the blood-stained bandage, circle by circle.

Fortunately, this guy cooperated quite well and didn't continue to mess around.

After all the bandages were removed, she saw his wounds for the first time.

It turned out that he was so seriously injured. Yes, the tiger's claws are so sharp, with several deep ravines on its back, and bloody flesh and blood.

It's even worse than what I saw that day.

"Thank you." She really thanked him sincerely.

"How do you thank me?" he asked with a tilted face.

"." She couldn't understand, she couldn't understand the teasing in this guy's eyes.

"Hmm? Why do you thank me?" He felt that women could thank a man without saying anything.

"I'll change the medicine for you." Ignore the gaze of this guy's stallion.

Huayang stood up and glanced at the medicine bottle placed on the short table beside him.

I picked it up, this should be this guy's medicine powder.

Wipe the blood stains from the wound with fine and soft cotton yarn and pour the powder into the palm of your palm.

Stick the powder on your fingers and gently apply it to the wound.

Of course, he was more gentle than the imperial physicians and palace maids. Sima Jiao closed his eyes comfortably.

Huayang focused on applying medicine and forgot that what she was touching the man's body at this moment.

When the medicine was about the same, she felt that the cool powder on her fingertips had become hot.

Quickly take a clean bandage and reband it.

I found a clean underwear from the wardrobe in the inner room, "You can put it on quickly, it will catch a cold before summer."

"Please help me wear it." Sima Jiao sat up and showed her perfect chest in front of her.

He just used great strength to endure the heat.

This woman has magic power even her fingers, and the place she touched was so numb and comfortable.

It reminded him of the ecstasy taste of his previous life.

Huayang lowered his eyes and didn't look at it. His figure was beautiful in his previous life.

Unexpectedly, he is only seventeen years old now, and has such a wide back and thick chest, and his muscles are tight.

She had already touched her fingertips just now.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

"I was dazed and dazed again. If you don't come to help me, the wound will break and you have to change the medicine." He could hold on to her.

Huayang bit his lip, but he had seen it anyway, so what's the big deal?

He held the underwear and put it on Sima Jiao with expressionless face.

Sima Jiao also cooperated, and raised his arms if he asked him to raise his arms if he asked him to lower his head.

"I am skilled in serving the king's clothes."

Huayang resisted ignoring such rude words.

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