Without that thing, her body was disabled.

The prototype of the Fire Phoenix can help her recover her wounds, but she cannot recover the cut things.

She is no longer a complete woman!

If the people present knew about this, Xuan Wuqing would never have thought of marrying into the ancient clan again.

Let me ask, which of the men in the ancient clan is not the pride of heaven?

How many beautiful girls line up to pay for it.

How could they marry a woman without a breast or head?

Xuan Wuqing covered his chest tighter, and the clothes there were also cut a hole.

After pressing it, the palm of his hand no longer had the bulge as before. Xuan Wuqing was sad and murderous intent was overwhelming.

She stared at the little chrysanthemum that kept jumping in front of the pile of stones and said, "Brother Shulin, help Qing'er kill it!"

"Isn't it your pet beast?" Qu Shulin asked in confusion.

"It has been bribed by that bitch and has long forgotten my master." Xuan Wuqing continued with a sob: "Brother Shulin, look at Qing'er's injuries."

Qu Shulin nodded and pulled her hand away.

At this moment, the world is quiet!

Xuan Wuqing didn't expect Qu Shulin to pull her hand away, and his body suddenly stiffened and forgot what to react.

Qu Shulin didn't expect that this place was blocked by her hands, and...

After all, Xuan Wuqing was Xuan Wuqing, so he quickly reacted: "Brother Shulin, do you dislike Qing'er?"

She cleverly grasped Qu Shulin's fatal hole.

Qu Shulin and Dan Guangyao are different. More than 95% of his life was spent in seclusion, and his life experience can be said to be blank.

That's why I was blinded by Xuan Wuqing, and at such a moment, I couldn't say the word "dislike" and just shook my head a little stiffly.

"Brother Shulin, would you please help Qing'er kill that beast?"

Qu Shulin nodded stiffly again, let go of Xuan Wuqing and walked towards Xiao Juhua step by step.

The little chrysanthemum still looked so cute, with a confused look in its dark eyes.

"Old witch, who asked you to squeeze Ju Master with your breasts? Is Ju Master wrong to defend himself in order not to be suffocated? Woo woo woo woo, come quickly..."

The little chrysanthemum's eyes shone with water, and her fluffy body kept rubbing against the stones behind her.

It can't speak, but it can communicate with people with those eyes.

Qu Shulin's hand that had originally reached out stopped in the air, and the mysterious power in the palm of his hand dissipated under the gaze of tears.

Seeing Xuan Wuqing's terrifying look but unable to say he refused, how could he kill Xiao Juhua under the pitiful gaze?

His palm was changed to rub, rubbing the soft hair of the little chrysanthemum, and murmured on his own: "How could such a cute little thing hurt people?"

"Ju-yeon doesn't like men, take your paws away!"

Xiao Juhua's body shrank back again, and the murderous intent on Qu Shulin gradually dissipated: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Master, if you don't show up, the chastity of the little chrysanthemum will be lost." The water vapor in the dark eyes became even stronger.

"Little guy, can you go home with me?" Qu Shulin smiled slightly on his lips and poked his hand out.
Chapter completed!