Chapter 2030: 2030
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The button has been untied. Feng Shaojin's muscles are tight and fine, and the texture is clear. There is a white scar on her chest.
Feng Shaojin sees Mo Lingwei's face suddenly changed, grabs her hand and presses it on her heart.
More and more intense heartbeat is transmitted to Mo Lingwei's palm through vibration, and the warm touch makes her at a loss.
Gu Wei:....
Gu Wei felt that he was too embarrassed to stay here, so he had to turn his head aside and put his eyes elsewhere.
Mo Lingwei pulls out her hand and looks at Feng Shaojin coldly: "if you use too much bitter meat, it won't work."
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei sneered: "let Feng Yichen come and get the bullet for you. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. You won't die so easily."
Feng Shaojin: ---
Gu Wei: ---
Gu Wei can't help but say: "young lady, the young master did this to destroy the engagement ceremony and didn't want to get involved with the people of he family...
in the final analysis, it's not for you, young lady.
Gu Wei didn't dare to say the last word.
Mo Lingwei hummed coldly: "I don't want to get involved with the he family. With the means of young commander Feng, there are many solutions. There's no need to try to take risks. I'm afraid there are other purposes."
Gu Wei: "it's true that...
there are other purposes. Gu Wei doesn't dare to say anything.
Mo Lingwei raised her foot and went upstairs: "I've given you the prescription. My medical skills are shallow. If I can't cure this kind of sequela, you can ask someone else."
Feng Shaojin stares at her back: "I just want you to take the bullet for me."
Mo Lingwei ignored him.
Feng Shaojin bit her lip: "how about exchanging the life of Mohist army?"
Mo Ling Wei stops and turns her head abruptly: "what do you want to do?"
"The more you care about them, the more uncomfortable I feel." Feng Shaojin's eyes were full of dark light, and the anger between her eyebrows lingered like smoke: "if you stay here to take care of me, I won't move them, otherwise...
jealousy makes people crazy.
Feng Shaojin let go of the general: "Ling Wei, you think clearly."
Mo Lingwei has never hated a man she once loved so much. She doesn't dare to gamble with Mu Qing and so many Mohist soldiers. She doesn't agree to Feng Shaojin's request.
Feng Shaojin bifurcates her long legs and sits upright on the rattan chair. Her upper body's clothes have faded, revealing her strong muscles.
Guwei threw the bloody coat into the brazier.
Life servant to upstairs to take a new coat over, to Feng Shaojin put on.
The blood on the body has been cleaned up, but the smell of blood can still be smelled between the nose.
Mo Ling doesn't squint. She waves the scalpel neatly and quickly takes out the bullet on his shoulder. She quickly stitches the wound, sprinkles the powder and wraps it with white gauze.
"All right." Mo Lingwei wiped the blood on the scalpel and fingers.
Just straight up, was sealed less Jin a embrace slender waist.
He forced a hook, Mo Lingwei sat on his long leg.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin got close to her, her eyes fixed her calm to no waves of eyebrows, "if I just shot Mu Qing, what would you do?"
Will you kill me in anger?
He rubbed her face with his fingers and asked, "will you hate me all your life, or will you kill me?"
He said, "is anyone more important than me in your eyes now? No matter what I do, I have a purpose in your eyes? Even if it's just for you? "
Mo Lingwei doesn't want to talk to him, but thinks that he should be ill again...
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The button has been untied. Feng Shaojin's muscles are tight and fine, and the texture is clear. There is a white scar on her chest.
Feng Shaojin sees Mo Lingwei's face suddenly changed, grabs her hand and presses it on her heart.
More and more intense heartbeat is transmitted to Mo Lingwei's palm through vibration, and the warm touch makes her at a loss.
Gu Wei:....
Gu Wei felt that he was too embarrassed to stay here, so he had to turn his head aside and put his eyes elsewhere.
Mo Lingwei pulls out her hand and looks at Feng Shaojin coldly: "if you use too much bitter meat, it won't work."
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei sneered: "let Feng Yichen come and get the bullet for you. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. You won't die so easily."
Feng Shaojin: ---
Gu Wei: ---
Gu Wei can't help but say: "young lady, the young master did this to destroy the engagement ceremony and didn't want to get involved with the people of he family...
in the final analysis, it's not for you, young lady.
Gu Wei didn't dare to say the last word.
Mo Lingwei hummed coldly: "I don't want to get involved with the he family. With the means of young commander Feng, there are many solutions. There's no need to try to take risks. I'm afraid there are other purposes."
Gu Wei: "it's true that...
there are other purposes. Gu Wei doesn't dare to say anything.
Mo Lingwei raised her foot and went upstairs: "I've given you the prescription. My medical skills are shallow. If I can't cure this kind of sequela, you can ask someone else."
Feng Shaojin stares at her back: "I just want you to take the bullet for me."
Mo Lingwei ignored him.
Feng Shaojin bit her lip: "how about exchanging the life of Mohist army?"
Mo Ling Wei stops and turns her head abruptly: "what do you want to do?"
"The more you care about them, the more uncomfortable I feel." Feng Shaojin's eyes were full of dark light, and the anger between her eyebrows lingered like smoke: "if you stay here to take care of me, I won't move them, otherwise...
jealousy makes people crazy.
Feng Shaojin let go of the general: "Ling Wei, you think clearly."
Mo Lingwei has never hated a man she once loved so much. She doesn't dare to gamble with Mu Qing and so many Mohist soldiers. She doesn't agree to Feng Shaojin's request.
Feng Shaojin bifurcates her long legs and sits upright on the rattan chair. Her upper body's clothes have faded, revealing her strong muscles.
Guwei threw the bloody coat into the brazier.
Life servant to upstairs to take a new coat over, to Feng Shaojin put on.
The blood on the body has been cleaned up, but the smell of blood can still be smelled between the nose.
Mo Ling doesn't squint. She waves the scalpel neatly and quickly takes out the bullet on his shoulder. She quickly stitches the wound, sprinkles the powder and wraps it with white gauze.
"All right." Mo Lingwei wiped the blood on the scalpel and fingers.
Just straight up, was sealed less Jin a embrace slender waist.
He forced a hook, Mo Lingwei sat on his long leg.
"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin got close to her, her eyes fixed her calm to no waves of eyebrows, "if I just shot Mu Qing, what would you do?"
Will you kill me in anger?
He rubbed her face with his fingers and asked, "will you hate me all your life, or will you kill me?"
He said, "is anyone more important than me in your eyes now? No matter what I do, I have a purpose in your eyes? Even if it's just for you? "
Mo Lingwei doesn't want to talk to him, but thinks that he should be ill again...
he's sick again www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The button has been untied. Feng Shaojin's muscles are tight and fine, and the texture is clear. There is a white scar on her chest. Feng Shaojin sees Mo Lingwei's face suddenly changed, grabs her hand and presses it on her heart. More and more intense heartbeat is transmitted to Mo Lingwei's palm through vibration, and the warm touch makes her at a loss. Gu Wei:.... Gu Wei felt that he was too embarrassed to stay here, so he had to turn his head aside and put his eyes elsewhere. Mo Lingwei pulls out her hand and looks at Feng Shaojin coldly: "if you use too much bitter meat, it won't work." Feng Shaojin:... Mo Lingwei sneered: "let Feng Yichen come and get the bullet for you. Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. You won't die so easily." Feng Shaojin: --- Gu Wei: --- Gu Wei can't help but say: "young lady, the young master did this to destroy the engagement ceremony and didn't want to get involved with the people of he family... in the final analysis, it's not for you, young lady. Gu Wei didn't dare to say the last word. Mo Lingwei hummed coldly: "I don't want to get involved with the he family. With the means of young commander Feng, there are many solutions. There's no need to try to take risks. I'm afraid there are other purposes." Gu Wei: "it's true that... there are other purposes. Gu Wei doesn't dare to say anything. Mo Lingwei raised her foot and went upstairs: "I've given you the prescription. My medical skills are shallow. If I can't cure this kind of sequela, you can ask someone else." Feng Shaojin stares at her back: "I just want you to take the bullet for me." Mo Lingwei ignored him. Feng Shaojin bit her lip: "how about exchanging the life of Mohist army?" Mo Ling Wei stops and turns her head abruptly: "what do you want to do?" "The more you care about them, the more uncomfortable I feel." Feng Shaojin's eyes were full of dark light, and the anger between her eyebrows lingered like smoke: "if you stay here to take care of me, I won't move them, otherwise... jealousy makes people crazy. Feng Shaojin let go of the general: "Ling Wei, you think clearly." Mo Lingwei has never hated a man she once loved so much. She doesn't dare to gamble with Mu Qing and so many Mohist soldiers. She doesn't agree to Feng Shaojin's request. Feng Shaojin bifurcates her long legs and sits upright on the rattan chair. Her upper body's clothes have faded, revealing her strong muscles. Guwei threw the bloody coat into the brazier. Life servant to upstairs to take a new coat over, to Feng Shaojin put on. The blood on the body has been cleaned up, but the smell of blood can still be smelled between the nose. Mo Ling doesn't squint. She waves the scalpel neatly and quickly takes out the bullet on his shoulder. She quickly stitches the wound, sprinkles the powder and wraps it with white gauze. "All right." Mo Lingwei wiped the blood on the scalpel and fingers. Just straight up, was sealed less Jin a embrace slender waist. He forced a hook, Mo Lingwei sat on his long leg. "Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin got close to her, her eyes fixed her calm to no waves of eyebrows, "if I just shot Mu Qing, what would you do?" Will you kill me in anger? He rubbed her face with his fingers and asked, "will you hate me all your life, or will you kill me?" He said, "is anyone more important than me in your eyes now? No matter what I do, I have a purpose in your eyes? Even if it's just for you? " Mo Lingwei doesn't want to talk to him, but thinks that he should be ill again... he's sick again www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
