Chapter 1267 A arrogant poisonous tongue
Lu Yuan and others didn't understand Xin Lin's words either.
Xin Lin didn't take much time to explain.
People's hearts will be seen over time. When the end of the year and the end of the year are over, they will understand.
There was a wound on his body, and Xin Lin had no intention of talking to everyone, so he went to the school clinic directly.
In the school clinic, Mr. Mo had already had his eyes turned pale after waiting.
As soon as he saw Xin Lin, he complained.
"When is it now? Xiao Xin, you are back, I'm almost starving to death."
It was already evening and it was getting dark soon.
"Something happened in the kitchen hall. I packed some food and came back. You and Dad took it to heat it up. I still have something to do, so I will go back to the cabin first."
Xin Lin didn't tell Master Mo that something happened to him in the dining hall.
After leaving the food, Xin Lin returned to the cabin.
When she returned to the cabin, Xin Lin untied her clothes and tore them, she couldn't help but tremble.
Yu Xian'er's attack is still very strong, especially the Fire Spirit, which is very pure and naturally has not weak lethality.
Because it took some time, the blister was broken, and the pus and blood inside were connected to the clothes. Xin Lin pulled off a piece of skin directly.
The blood flowed. Although Xin Lin had a way to stop bleeding, the wound was on her back shoulder, which was beyond the reach. In addition, the doctor did not treat him by himself, but at this time, he could not stop bleeding.
Looking at the blood dripping all over the ground, Xin Lin couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known this, he would have asked Master Mo to help him treat the wound.
This was a little strange behind it, something was cold and covered.
Xin Lin was slightly stunned, turned around and saw a pair of deep blue eyes.
The tall Guihu stretched out his hand and landed on her shoulder.
His fingers were very slender, much paler than ordinary people. They fell on Xin Lin's skin as if they were transparent.
But the cold touch and strength all reminded Xin Lin that this was a normal man's hand.
I don’t know what acupoint Gui Hu pressed, and the blood quickly stopped.
"It hurts... you won't be gentle."
Xin Lin grinned.
"When fighting, don't consider it will hurt? Forget it because of the pain."
Gui Hu's tone was a little stormy, and Xin Lin's eyes were full of disgust and ridicule.
"When you fight, will you know the result? How do I know I will be injured?"
Xin Lin said unconvincedly.
"I never lose."
Gui Hu sneered coldly.
I don’t even look at how much she has to do. Is she doing too little when she fights head-on?
But even though that was the case, Xin Lin still felt that the force on his back was lighter.
"Help me deal with the wound."
Xin Lin did not shy away, so he asked Gui Hu to get started. He took off his coat and left a bright red bellyband.
Behind the hand, another pause.
Gui Hu glared at Xin Lin with some annoyance.
Does this guy have any other concepts about men and women?
He insisted on calming himself, making his movements light and not showing anything.
He turned his gaze behind staring at Xin Lin. She was small and had very fair skin.
Her narrow shoulders and slender waist made her back look like a good piece of snow satin.
It is precisely because the skin is extremely delicate and smooth that the blisters look very ferocious.
I don’t know if it will leave scars… It won’t look good if it leaves scars.
Gui Hu frowned and stared at the blisters.
At this time, Xin Lin's back iced and she couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!