Chen grabbed the hand of the person in his arms. His eyes were dark and his expression was even more gloomy.
He actually made such a big mistake and didn't notice that she was injured at the first moment. Damn it.
Flood Dragon! Dragon! It seemed that he was still too kind. He should have cut off one of its claws first.
Because of that thing, the little fellow was injured. And that thing, Chen Qing, he had asked him to come out to protect her. It seemed that he really needed to let them understand who was the ruler.
Daring to disobey his words, what a good thing.
This time, the little fellow was lucky that nothing happened. What if next time … Bah, bah, bah, what was he thinking?
In the future, with him by the little fellow's side, he would definitely not let anything happen to her.
His fingers gently caressed the fingertips of her scarred right hand. The fingernails of her index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were already broken, and her fingertips were also full of wounds. It was a shocking sight.
There were even tree fragments stuck in some of them. The bright liquid had never stopped from the beginning. It was so strong, so beautiful, so tempting to touch it.
He held her finger tenderly and carefully put it into his mouth. As soon as he touched it, he felt the other party stiffen for a moment and wanted to pull it out.
He clenched his hand tightly and licked it gently with his tongue, making her slowly relax.
The little fellow really didn't know how to take care of herself, but it was also his fault. If he didn't …
Sigh, it was too late to say that now. It would be better if he didn't let this happen in the future. He didn't have much, but he had the most time.
He even had a lifetime to protect her. He was not in a hurry. He would take back everything he owed now.
His gaze was focused on the person whose face was as red as a ripe red apple. He felt an unprecedented satisfaction.
She was here, in his line of sight. As long as he wanted to see her, he could see her when he opened his eyes.
Ten fingers were connected to the heart. Her husband's actions and expression were clearly so sincere, but it made her feel inexplicably erotic.
Because … The numbness between her fingers made her toes curl up. She really wanted to moan.
But she couldn't, she couldn't do this. She had to endure it, endure it.
Her eyes were watery as she glared at her husband coquettishly. She was very angry, but in the man's eyes, it was completely seductive.
His eyes darkened. He felt that it was not easy for him to endure until now. If it were not for the wrong time and place, he would have done something right.
"Don't worry about the river. Someone will come and take care of it. I'll take you back first."
He let go of the finger in his mouth. The wound on it was already healed, and even the wood fragments were gone.
XunMi looked at her own claws, her face full of surprise.
Her husband's saliva actually had a healing effect. This effect was simply heaven-defying.
Wouldn't that mean that if she got hurt in the future, her husband could just kiss her and she would be fine?
Xunmi, who was thinking about all sorts of things in a daze, felt that something was wrong.
But before she could figure out what was wrong, she had already appeared in the inn where she was temporarily staying. She did not look for a house, and the small inns in town were not expensive.
She still had half of the money that Huan Chu had given her. In addition, she had secretly started a small business. Even if she didn't make a lot of money, she still had half a tael of silver left.
Therefore, she wasn't worried about the awkward situation of being chased away because she didn't have enough money to live here. The main reason was that she knew that she wouldn't be staying in this small town for long.
There was no need to buy a house.
"Ah, Cheng, Moying is still by the river." Xunmi was supported by Cheng to sit by the bed. She lifted her little leg and checked the injury on her foot.
As for the thing that she was talking about, she directly ignored it. It was just a stinky wolf.
Besides, it wasn't as if the wolf didn't know that she was back. There was no need to worry.
The stinky wolf, Moying, who didn't need to worry, was struggling in the water as tears fell from its eyes.
Originally it had a lot of fur on its body and it was very long. When it was dry, it was very beautiful. But once it was wet, it sucked in a lot of water.
It was still okay to let it stay in the water for a while. If it stayed for too long, it would be dangerous.
Luckily it wasn't an ordinary wolf. Even if it was in the water, it could breathe freely. But this didn't change the fact that it was very strenuous for it to swim.
Damn bastard, he only knew how to bully it. One day, it would bully him back.
"Do you want to cooperate? I'll help you to transform and you help me to deal with the man you hate."
Not knowing when, a one meter long black little snake appeared beside Moying, as it started to speak human language.
Moying who was swimming like a dog paddled, his eyes flashed with vigilance.
"Awoo … Awoo awoo …" It howled at the flood dragon which was circling around it. It couldn't be bothered with it and continued to swim.
But it didn't swim for long before the other party caught up with it and blocked its way. Moying was unhappy and directly used his claws to pull the flood dragon away and continued to swim.
The flood dragon who was repeatedly thwarted wanted to go berserk. Previously it was Long Zhi who didn't take it seriously. Now it was this stinky wolf.
Damn it, no wonder it was punished by Long Zhi. It really needed to be taught a good lesson. It would be best if it could be taught a lesson.
There were a few times when it wanted to attack but it was suppressed.
"You have reached the critical moment. Without my help, you won't be able to transform." Seeing that the wolf was about to howl again, it interrupted.
"Don't think of making Long Zhi help you. He can't do it. Even if he can, I'm afraid he won't help you. After all … you are snatching something from him. Do you think he will be willing?"
The flood dragon further tempted. He felt that no matter if it was a human or a god or even an animal, he was a super failure.
Because he couldn't even control a small thing. It was too cruel.
Moying who was about to go around the flood dragon paused. He looked at the little flood dragon in front of him suspiciously and began to ponder.
Actually, what it said was right. He understood his own situation. Indeed, if he didn't transform, he would miss the best opportunity.
But his request was so difficult. How could it be possible to deal with that bastard? He was not his opponent at all.
He estimated that before it could make a move, it would be killed in minutes.
It definitely wouldn't do such a thing.
But, it could … hehe …
After thinking it through, its big head nodded and made a splashing sound in the water.
"Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo …" It would transform first. When it was sure that there was no problem, then it would help it.
The flood dragon's old blood was stuck in its throat. It couldn't swallow or spit it out. If it wasn't for the fact that it was still a flood dragon, its face would have collapsed.
It was so damn poisonous. Everything was not going well. Damn it.
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and directly kill this thing.
But he had a premonition that if this wolf died, what would be waiting for him would be a cage that he couldn't break free from.
He was very confident in his intuition. In the past, he had used his intuition to avoid many plots, so he couldn't use force directly.
It was really so sullen. How could a River God do what he did?
He had to be suppressed by others and he even had to deliver a golden finger to others. There was no justice!!
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