Chapter 100
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Xuanhua can't be afraid of pain. In chaos years, what kind of serious injury did he not receive? The reason why he is so weak now is just because of the joy of hearing that the little apprentice is no longer married. The most obvious thing is that his attitude has changed from being married to being married.
At this time, Lin Zhizhi was on the verge of an arrow and had to send it. He got a little closer to Xuanhua, and now they were so close to Lin Zhizhi's nose that he could even smell the cool fragrance of the master's body, which made the black haired boy swallow his mouth nervously.
He touched Xuanhua's wound with his hand again. This time, there was no hand to stop him. Lin Zhizhi really touched the man's wound and gently applied the liquid on it.
Before his fingertips touched the flesh and blood on the wound, the black flame happened to come up. Lin Zhizhi already felt the burning pain. He didn't control his strength well and used some force carelessly - but Xuanhua was still sitting in a state of anxiety and didn't move at all.
Lin Zhizhi wrapped the wound with his own aura, diluted the liquid, and transpiration it to the wound to apply medicine to Xuanhua.
The young man with black hair does these things very seriously. His long eyelashes burn a shadow on his eyelids. When he meets the problem of controlling strength, he will bite his lips lightly, leaving a shallow white mark.
It's easy for people to mistakenly think that he is the only scenery in his eyes.
Xuanhua looks at Lin Zhizhi busy with his wound as if he is out of the way. He reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen off his temples and binds it behind his ears. Lin Zhizhi used to apply medicine in an awkward position in order not to directly touch his master. Now he is shocked by Xuanhua's action. His feet slip and fall into each other's arms.
In Xuanhua's upper body, Lin Zhizhi meets his skin, almost sits on the other person's thigh, and worries that he will press the other person's wound. At last, he is in a hurry -
Lin Zhizhi tries to adjust his position, just wants to get up, and suddenly pulls him into his arms.
The young master of the Lin family was confused and forced jpg. He wanted to struggle and was afraid of touching the wound, so he could only say in a low voice: '" Master
Xuanhua just hugged him and sniffed the boy's neck with his nose. Lin Zhizhi could not help but shrink his neck and blush as he breathed. Master daozun caressed the skin thoughtfully until the blush faded. Then he said, "no more."
Lin Zhizhi's blank face: "what's gone?"
Xuanhua put one arm around him: "the fragrance on you..."
Lin Zhi suddenly recalled that night because of his unfortunate constitution, the master had the idea of brewing sauce.
#It's hard to look back on the past, OK!! #
Xuanhua raised the young man's chin with one hand, slightly tilted his head, gazed at him and said, "but even without the fragrance, I still have the impulse to practice with you."
Lin Zhizhi
Key words: Double cultivation, impulse.
Well, it's very impulsive. The young master of the Lin family can feel it from his crotch.
#Thousands of words turned into a sentence: Master, you have collapsed!! #
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Xuanhua can't be afraid of pain. In chaos years, what kind of serious injury did he not receive? The reason why he is so weak now is just because of the joy of hearing that the little apprentice is no longer married. The most obvious thing is that his attitude has changed from being married to being married.
At this time, Lin Zhizhi was on the verge of an arrow and had to send it. He got a little closer to Xuanhua, and now they were so close to Lin Zhizhi's nose that he could even smell the cool fragrance of the master's body, which made the black haired boy swallow his mouth nervously.
He touched Xuanhua's wound with his hand again. This time, there was no hand to stop him. Lin Zhizhi really touched the man's wound and gently applied the liquid on it.
Before his fingertips touched the flesh and blood on the wound, the black flame happened to come up. Lin Zhizhi already felt the burning pain. He didn't control his strength well and used some force carelessly - but Xuanhua was still sitting in a state of anxiety and didn't move at all.
Lin Zhizhi wrapped the wound with his own aura, diluted the liquid, and transpiration it to the wound to apply medicine to Xuanhua.
The young man with black hair does these things very seriously. His long eyelashes burn a shadow on his eyelids. When he meets the problem of controlling strength, he will bite his lips lightly, leaving a shallow white mark.
It's easy for people to mistakenly think that he is the only scenery in his eyes.
Xuanhua looks at Lin Zhizhi busy with his wound as if he is out of the way. He reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen off his temples and binds it behind his ears. Lin Zhizhi used to apply medicine in an awkward position in order not to directly touch his master. Now he is shocked by Xuanhua's action. His feet slip and fall into each other's arms.
In Xuanhua's upper body, Lin Zhizhi meets his skin, almost sits on the other person's thigh, and worries that he will press the other person's wound. At last, he is in a hurry -
Lin Zhizhi tries to adjust his position, just wants to get up, and suddenly pulls him into his arms.
The young master of the Lin family was confused and forced jpg. He wanted to struggle and was afraid of touching the wound, so he could only say in a low voice: '" Master
Xuanhua just hugged him and sniffed the boy's neck with his nose. Lin Zhizhi could not help but shrink his neck and blush as he breathed. Master daozun caressed the skin thoughtfully until the blush faded. Then he said, "no more."
Lin Zhizhi's blank face: "what's gone?"
Xuanhua put one arm around him: "the fragrance on you..."
Lin Zhi suddenly recalled that night because of his unfortunate constitution, the master had the idea of brewing sauce.
#It's hard to look back on the past, OK!! #
Xuanhua raised the young man's chin with one hand, slightly tilted his head, gazed at him and said, "but even without the fragrance, I still have the impulse to practice with you."
Lin Zhizhi
Key words: Double cultivation, impulse.
Well, it's very impulsive. The young master of the Lin family can feel it from his crotch.
#Thousands of words turned into a sentence: Master, you have collapsed!! #
Xuanhua can't be afraid of pain. In chaos years, what kind of serious injury did he not receive? The reason why he is so weak now is just because of the joy of hearing that the little apprentice is no longer married. The most obvious thing is that his attitude has changed from being married to being married. At this time, Lin Zhizhi was on the verge of an arrow and had to send it. He got a little closer to Xuanhua, and now they were so close to Lin Zhizhi's nose that he could even smell the cool fragrance of the master's body, which made the black haired boy swallow his mouth nervously. He touched Xuanhua's wound with his hand again. This time, there was no hand to stop him. Lin Zhizhi really touched the man's wound and gently applied the liquid on it. Before his fingertips touched the flesh and blood on the wound, the black flame happened to come up. Lin Zhizhi already felt the burning pain. He didn't control his strength well and used some force carelessly - but Xuanhua was still sitting in a state of anxiety and didn't move at all. Lin Zhizhi wrapped the wound with his own aura, diluted the liquid, and transpiration it to the wound to apply medicine to Xuanhua. The young man with black hair does these things very seriously. His long eyelashes burn a shadow on his eyelids. When he meets the problem of controlling strength, he will bite his lips lightly, leaving a shallow white mark. It's easy for people to mistakenly think that he is the only scenery in his eyes. Xuanhua looks at Lin Zhizhi busy with his wound as if he is out of the way. He reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen off his temples and binds it behind his ears. Lin Zhizhi used to apply medicine in an awkward position in order not to directly touch his master. Now he is shocked by Xuanhua's action. His feet slip and fall into each other's arms. In Xuanhua's upper body, Lin Zhizhi meets his skin, almost sits on the other person's thigh, and worries that he will press the other person's wound. At last, he is in a hurry - Lin Zhizhi tries to adjust his position, just wants to get up, and suddenly pulls him into his arms. The young master of the Lin family was confused and forced jpg. He wanted to struggle and was afraid of touching the wound, so he could only say in a low voice: '" Master Xuanhua just hugged him and sniffed the boy's neck with his nose. Lin Zhizhi could not help but shrink his neck and blush as he breathed. Master daozun caressed the skin thoughtfully until the blush faded. Then he said, "no more." Lin Zhizhi's blank face: "what's gone?" Xuanhua put one arm around him: "the fragrance on you..." Lin Zhi suddenly recalled that night because of his unfortunate constitution, the master had the idea of brewing sauce. #It's hard to look back on the past, OK!! #Xuanhua raised the young man's chin with one hand, slightly tilted his head, gazed at him and said, "but even without the fragrance, I still have the impulse to practice with you." Lin Zhizhi Key words: Double cultivation, impulse. Well, it's very impulsive. The young master of the Lin family can feel it from his crotch. #Thousands of words turned into a sentence: Master, you have collapsed!! #
