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One hundred and eighty-fourth liberation

Suddenly looking down, he saw Lan Keman and Xiaoyu looking at them quietly, so they stopped chattering and timidly hid their heads under their wings, and quietly looked at the person in front of them through the gaps in the feathers.

A very beautiful girl, but I don't know when, the girl's beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.

Lan Keman looked at them, and one of them was very careful and protective of the other, slightly petite one, under its plump wings to prevent Lan Keman's staring eyes that seemed to be unkind.

The pain in my heart became more and more intense, and then the window lattice was heavily pulled from the outside by Lan Keman.

"ah!"

A cry of pain frightened Xiaoyu so much that she fainted. Lan Keman, who was holding the window with one hand and holding the bottom of the window with one hand, pointed to her fingers that were squeezed in the gap between the window lattice with pain and trembling. She was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Xiaoyu rushed over, gently holding Lan Keman's left hand holding the window lattice with one hand, and pushing hard with the other hand to gently push the window lattice open. The moment the bottom of the window lattice was pushed open, fierce pain hit Lan again.

Keman.

Xiaoyu was so frightened that she cried. The tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks, but she didn't dare to cry. She just sobbed and held the bloody Lan Keman's left hand, shaking her body, not knowing what to do.

What to do.

Lan Keman no longer screamed, but silently endured the severe pain in her fingertips without saying a word, thinking silently in her heart:

"That's good. It seems that after the pain in my finger, the pain in my heart has reduced a lot and is no longer so unbearable."

Lan Keman pointed to the white cotton cloth in the cabinet at the end of the bed, meaning to ask Xiaoyu to quickly take the cloth and bandage her wound. With such a bloody look, it was not an option.

Xiaoyu finally calmed down under Lan Keman's calm gaze. She first tore out a half-inch-wide long strip of clean white cotton in the cabinet at the end of the bed, then climbed out of bed and pulled Lan Keman's four fingers with trembling hands.

The tip was lightly bandaged, then turned around and disappeared instantly. After a while, he came back with a tray.

Lan Keman quietly worked hard to feel the unbearable pain in her fingertips, but the corners of her mouth quietly calmed down a little, and then she actually broke out into a chuckle:

"I finally know how to fight against the feeling of heartache that makes me almost die, but it turns out that the pain from my fingers to my heart is actually lighter than the pain caused by that name and face."

Xiaoyu laughed when she saw Lan Keman looking at her fingertips that were shining brightly through the white cloth, and her heart started to jump with fright again.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay? Don't scare me. Xiaoyu will be scared when she sees you smiling like this."

While choking and sobbing, Xiaoyu kept gently removing the white cloth that had just been hastily bandaged. When the last layer was lifted, Lan Keman's jade-like and thin nail on her middle finger turned out to be as smooth as an onion tube.

The white cloth suddenly turned up, revealing the tender red flesh buds under the nails, and the blood instantly gurgled out like a Baotu Spring.

Xiaoyu felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She forced herself to sprinkle the powder in her hand tremblingly on Lan Keman's fingertips. The other three slender fingertips stopped bleeding instantly, except for the middle finger with the nail turned up.

, but no matter how much medicine powder was placed, the blood still gurgled out, washing the medicine powder out instantly. The strong bloody smell, with the bitterness of the medicine powder, fell in big drops at Lan Keman's feet.

Xiaoyu was about to burst into tears. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to help Lan Keman hold down the gushing blood, but she didn't dare to touch Lan Keman's upturned nails for fear that the pain would make Lan Keman faint.

When it was over, my heart was pounding loudly, as if if I opened my mouth to cry again, my heart would jump out.

Lan Keman had an indifferent look on her face. Occasionally she would frown tightly because of the pain, but she still had that faint and strange smile on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, Lan Keman stretched out her right hand and pinched the continuous penis.

With the fingertips of his bloody fingers, he pressed down the peeling nails violently. His mouth was still calm but slightly trembling from the severe pain, and he ordered Xiaoyu:

"Spread the medicine, wait for the blood to solidify, and when my right hand leaves, wrap it tightly and that's it."

Xiaoyu panicked and poured down the ink-colored hemostatic powder in the porcelain bottle in his hand, trembling. The originally white and slender fingers were instantly covered with black ink, and Yin Hong's blood was accidentally smeared on the back of Baiyu's hand.

, it looks quite weird.

For a moment, Lan Keman quickly removed his right hand that was holding the fingertips. Just when the blood was about to gush out again, Lan Keman applied all the thick powder from other places to the nail peeling area, and the blood finally

Stopped.

Xiaoyu's anxious hands trembled as she tightly wrapped the middle finger. When she wrapped the cloth around the tip of her middle finger again, a burst of extremely severe pain hit Lan Keman's limbs. Lan Keman

But he smiled gently at Xiaoyu and murmured:

"Fortunately, I finally feel no pain..."

Then Lan Keman was under the cloth strip held by Xiaoyu. First her knees touched the legs of Guanghua's elm chair, then her uninjured palms softly pressed to the ground, and then Xiaoyu cried out in shock.

Voice.

Lan Keman felt that her cheeks seemed to be warm against the plush carpet under her feet, and then a strong dizziness hit her. Lan Keman thought that she was about to lose consciousness and could no longer feel the feeling in the deepest part of her mind.

kind of pain.

However, things went against expectations. To Lan Keman's disappointment, she did not lose consciousness. The pain that had just been entangled was like a layer of superimposed waves, getting higher and higher, splashing down towards Lan Keman's head, and finally the fingertips

I was defeated by the pain, and the pain in my mind sounded the trumpet of victory.

Lan Keman did not rise from the wave again. The pain made Lan Keman fall heavily to the ground...

Xiaoyu's screams could only be heard in her ears. Waves of pain attacked Lan Keman's remaining consciousness, and she finally fainted completely:

"Hoo... I'm finally free, the pain is completely gone..."



It seems that the Pleiades Star Tube can no longer endure all the helplessness and pain in this world. He hurriedly drove the dazzling carriage and slowly pulled the sun into the snow-capped mountains. At dusk, like ink-colored bats, they rushed out and pounced.

The overwhelming sound came before us in a blink of an eye.



Si Tu sat on the round stool in front of Lan Keman's bed with a worried face. He held Lan Keman's injured wrist with both hands slightly and cautiously, as if he was holding a piece of clothing that was riddled with holes and was constantly being thrown.
Chapter completed!
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