"Oh...yo...you...would you...would you bandage it...oh...yo..." Qin Xiaowan screamed in pain.

"Just be content. It's the first time I've bandaged someone. It's already great to be like this." Ximending said, and finally tied a knot, then hung the strap made of "Sacrifice" Nine-tail whip around Qin Xiaowan's neck, clapped her hands, stood up and said coldly: "Where is the thing?"

At this time, Qin Xiaowan clamped a branch as thick as an arm between her wrists, which was tied together and hung around her neck, looking pitiful and funny.

Her face was full of tears, her hair was scattered on her head, and her clothes were disheveled. When people saw it, they thought that they had just been raped by Ximending, and it seemed that they were still the popular "binding violence" in the pervert world.

"Wuwu... Isn't it just a quick breaking jade, it's worth your Jiang Zi to deal with Yin Jia... Do you have human nature... Silver armor is so injured, and she is so fierce to Yin Jia... Wuwu..." Anyway, she admitted her fear, so she simply acted like a fool and sat on the ground as a victim and cried.

Ximending looked at her like this and frowned, and said slightly, "It's not what you asked for..." As he said that, he took off his royal blue brocade robe covered with silver needles and only wore a thin middle-clothing shorts. Naturally, he didn't care about exposing himself. With a modern "vanguard" consciousness, he wouldn't care about wearing only an ancient "big shorts" that only reached his knees.

Ximending first took out Mu Linglong from the brocade robe, then shook her with the brocade robe. Regardless of whether the silver needle was shaking, he put it on Qin Xiaowan, helped her cover her upper body and her hanging hands, and then tucked it: "Okay, I'm already kind enough to you. Now it's time to tell me where the Jade Buddha is?"

Ximending treated Qin Xiaowan like this, which made her embarrassed to pretend to be crying again, and stood up with a squint, but she couldn't tell Ximending honestly that she was really afraid that Ximending would leave after taking the things, and left herself with her "cracked" hands here alone. She pretended to look around, and then said apologetically: "You chased me so quickly before. After arriving in this area, I was panicked and threw it away casually. I really don't know where it was..."

"You--" Ximending felt that she had deceived her again, so he glared at her, turned around and left.

"Hey - don't leave. Although I don't know the specific location, I remember it seems to be thrown near a big tree. We... can we go and look for it..." Qin Xiaowan quickly added, thinking that when the time comes, he will just look for a big tree and throw the jade Buddha nearby... But he can't move his hands, and it will be a problem to take the jade Buddha off the golden ring...

When Ximending heard her say this, although he was skeptical, he stopped, turned around and looked at her coldly and said, "I believe you again, and I hope you can find it. Let's go."

"I...I definitely didn't lie to you..." Qin Xiaowan looked at Ximending and said with a swearing look, "You...Can you help me... help me..." As he said that, Qin Xiaowan lowered her head and felt embarrassed, as if she couldn't help but tangle her two straight long legs together, grinding and rubbing.

Hell, are you embarrassed?

Ximending glanced at her, walked over and said, "Speak up if you have anything to do. Don't be too slow with me, waste time... Do you want to be convenient?"

"Uh..." Qin Xiaowan quickly raised her head and said, "No, no, I... I just got bitten by mosquitoes on my leg. Now it's so itchy. Can you... scratch me..." As she said that, her voice became less and less, and she lowered her head again.

Qin Xiaowan grew up on the Demon Cliff and was used to evil things since she was a child. In her opinion, it was normal. Moreover, most of the demons were men or old men. In subtle ways, she believed that only old men had men and were like real men. She was either too naive or had a bad cheesy and had a generation gap with herself. Qin Xiaowan's father, Qin Xuesheng, was handsome and very masculine, and was unruly and unruly. He was admired by her since she was a child. There was even a "father-loving plot" in her subconsciously. On the Demon Cliff, even the Demon Lord Dong Xuesen could not control her, and only Qin Xuesheng could listen to her words.

Our handsome, scumbag brother, has always been a dead person, a useless person or a castrator in Qin Xiaowan's eyes, but she was beaten up violently by Ximending. After being convinced, her psychology also changed quietly, and she finally regarded Ximending as a normal man.

In this way, our little girl knew she was shy and knew that she would not be able to get along with the "male" Ximending.

After Qin Xiaowan donated blood to countless wild mosquitoes, she was always very nervous and later felt pain again. She never felt the itching caused by the big bags left by the wild mosquitoes who had revenge. As she took the medicine and bandaged it, the pain was eliminated and her mood gradually relaxed. The itching overshadowed all the feelings.

There is a saying that goes, no itch or scratch, no itch or itch, the more itch the more itch, the more itch it becomes, the more itch it becomes.

She rubbed and polished her legs, not only did not relieve the itching, but instead seemed to poke a hornet's nest, which immediately filled her brain with the itching feeling, leaving her only one thought: Just grab it!!!

When Ximending heard her say this, she was embarrassed and saw that she was so uncomfortable. She had no idea of ​​men and women not being able to get along with her. So she walked over and lifted up her green skirt. Sure enough, she saw countless red bumps of big and small bulges on her white and tender legs, and there were also small blood channels, which made Ximending stunned and felt a little distressed.

"Don't...don't look...grind me quickly..." Qin Xiaowan thought Ximending was admiring her beautiful legs, and she whispered embarrassedly.

Ximending put down her long skirt and looked at her and said, "So many mosquito bags, it's useless to scratch them. Do you have any anti-itching medicine or..."

"Ah, I have healing ointment on my body, and it's also a bite from mosquitoes. Please help me with some medicine..." Qin Xiaowan seemed to have been awakened by a word and immediately interrupted.

"Well, maybe...where is the ointment? Why didn't I see it just now?"

"In my arms... it's the one in the rouge box...you... hurry up...ah...I can't stand it anymore..."

Uh? I opened it just now and thought it was rouge. My day, the healing ointment is red and fragrant...

Ximending was more respectful than to obey his orders, put the Mu Linglong sticky flesh in his hand into his arms, and stretched out his hand into his arms again.
Chapter completed!