Chapter 404
"What's the matter? Although it's a bit late to take the medicine now, I promise that there will be no scars." Long Muchen was stunned for a moment, and continued to comfort him.
Qian Duoduo shook her head, retracted her hand, pouted her lips, a little waywardly: "I don't want to apply ointment, it's not so easy if you want to destroy the corpse. I can remember it with this scar You hit me before and scolded me..."
She is stingy and holds grudges very much, leaving this evidence, if Long Muchen dares to bully her in the future, the old and new grudges will be counted together!
Long Muchen lowered his head and looked at her wrist quietly. Under the light of the red candle, although the scars on his skin were very light, when he thought that he had accidentally injured her like this, Long Muchen felt indescribable pain in his heart. guilt and self-blame.
Especially when she withdrew her hand to prevent him from slamming, he knew that this matter had left a shadow in Qian Duoduo's heart.
After a moment of silence, Long Muchen suddenly summoned a wave of internal energy in his palm.
In an instant, the silver needles scattered all over the ground flew up with a whiz of Long Muchen's breath, as if attracted by a magnetic field, they were arranged in an orderly manner.
A crescent-like sharp blade formed in midair.
Qian Duoduo's surprised bird~ opened its mouth wide.
Fourteen can also perform stunts, but don't think that this will make her happy, and she will be forgiven so easily!
Qian Duoduo was still admiring Long Muchen's superb internal force performance, but he suddenly waved his hand, the crescent-like sharp blade was rolled around with his sleeve, and then fell down in unison with a whoosh sound. On Long Muchen's other arm.
With lightning-like speed, on his arm, the white brocade robe was cut by a sharp knife, and then the bright red blood color bloomed on Long Muchen's arm like a blooming rose.
Qian Duoduo never thought of where this redness came from.
After being stunned for a long while, I finally realized: "Long Muchen, what are you doing??!"
He played black-bellied rogue and sweet talk all over again, and if she didn't like it, did he come up with this bitter trick to break down her defense?
Qian Duoduo thought this way in her heart, but she became at a loss when she moved, subconsciously tore off the hem of the skirt, and pressed it on Long Muchen's arm.
"What should I do, the wound is so deep, and there is so much blood, what should I do?" Seeing the bubbling blood, Qian Duoduo was anxious, and tears fell down.
"Why are you still crying, girl? Do you feel sorry for me?" Long Muchen wiped her tears with his fingers, and smiled with curved lips.
"You still have the heart to laugh! Do you think you can make me forgive you by using such a cruel trick?!" Qian Duoduo raised her head and glared.
Damn man, he really does everything he can!
This time Long Muchen didn't care about his arms, he pressed Qian Duoduo into his arms, and said very seriously: "Duo'er, I'm not threatening you in this way, I just want you to I know, all the injuries you suffered, I was with you..."
"As you said, you enjoy the blessings, and I will accept the difficulties. How can I be willing to let you suffer alone?"
Qian Duoduo's wrist was only scratched and a small cut was made.
But Long Muchen was stabbed solidly, and it seemed that the wound was still deep.
She felt very awkward and didn't want to forgive him so easily.