Chapter 838 Girls’ feelings are always poetry

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2151Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
The continuous brown traces of alcohol on the back were shocking to Ye Qing's eyes.

Although the plate-type body armor can ensure that bullets cannot penetrate to the greatest extent. However, the huge impact of the bullet can still cause damage to the body.

The longer this injury lasts, the greater the damage to the body.

Ye Qing could use his true energy to heal his injuries and reach the point of self-healing, so he decided that Wang Xue could do it too. She never expected that Wang Xue would use the most common tumbledown wine to treat such a horrific injury.

"You silly girl, can't you just say it hurts?"

Wang Xue's voice was thin and she replied shyly: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. This pain is nothing. I can bear it and it will pass."

"Is this kind of pain bearable?" Ye Qing looked at her sports vest. This vest can prevent shocks and absorb sweat during strenuous exercise, but it also makes her look even more muscular: "Take off the vest too. Lose!"

Wang Xue exclaimed: "Master..."

"What do you call it? It seems like I'm bullying you." Ye Qing said angrily, "Healing your injuries is a waste of energy."

Of course Wang Xue knew that it was not easy to cultivate Qi. She bit her red lips, held back her shame, and took off her sports vest with her backhand. She quickly lay down on the bed and shyly closed her legs, leaving no gaps.

Ye Qing walked to the bed and looked down at the only sports shorts she was wearing. They were pure white in color and tight, perfectly highlighting her plump and perky buttocks.

Wang Xue was so embarrassed that she held her head with both arms and buried her face deeply in the soft pillow.

"Is this little thing going to ask me to help you take it off?"

"Master, can you please take this off?"

Ye Qing carefully looked at her back. In fact, there was no need to look for it. As long as there were brown bruises and wine stains, it meant she had been injured. He said seriously: "You have bruises all over your body and legs. I plan to I’ll give you a full body care and rub away all the bruises.”

"Master, does my back look ugly?"

Ye Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've already stretched out my hand, and that's all you ask."

Wang Xue coyly twisted her slender waist, plump and pretty hips, and swayed her slender legs like a snake: "Master..."

"To be honest, it's really ugly." Ye Qing said distressedly: "The brown wine stains are like pieces of plaster stuck to the body.

But as time goes on, what will be left are bruises that will never fade. When the time comes, it will not only be ugly, but also leave permanent pain. "

Ye Qing really didn't scare her. Martial arts practitioners are the same as gymnasts. Years of exercise will leave bruises on their bodies. If these bruises are not treated in time, they will become chronic diseases. The pain will be unbearable on cloudy days and rainy days.

When the bullet hits the body armor, the huge impact causes bruises that are greater than the damage caused by exercise.

Wang Xue trembled with fright, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I'll take it off!"

The girl's thoughts were very strange. She didn't care about the physical pain, but she was afraid that Ye Qing would think she was ugly.

Ye Qing saw that her thumbs were all inserted into the sports shorts, but she still hadn't taken them off. He shook his head and smiled: "When you made up your mind not to return to Chaoshan just now, you were destined to share life and death with me."

Wang Xue's heart trembled when she heard this. A girl's feelings are always poetry. She never thought that even if she didn't have a status, she would still share life and death with Ye Qing.

However, she didn't dare to think about such a thing.

She was an illegitimate child, the child of Wang Yali and her cousin, and was not tolerated by the world.

If placed in Chaoshan, it will sink into the pond.

It was Ye Qing who fought for her right to survive, and at the same time, he also allowed her to face the world with her head held high.

This kind of kindness can only be repaid by being a cow or a horse.

Therefore, her love for Ye Qing could only be hidden in her heart.

She knew she didn't deserve it.

She said excitedly: "Master, are you serious?"

"When did I ever lie to you?"

"I don't want a status, I just want to stay by my side forever and be a dead soldier!" Wang Xue said with tears, "Even if I get old in the future, Wang Xue will still be my crutch."

"With all the bruises on your body, I might be able to use you as a crutch in the future!"

This sentence gave Wang Xue endless courage, and she began to slowly try to take off her sports shorts.

Ye Qing stood aside and looked at Wang Xue, who was lying on the bed with his upper body lying on the bed and his legs stretched out straight. It was obviously not easy to take off his tight sports shorts in a lying position. .

Her excited heart and trembling hands suddenly found that her arms were not long enough.

Therefore, if you take off the sports shorts halfway, there is no way to take them off.

The two plump and soft buttocks trembled like jelly, half-covered and half-covered, revealing a kind of pure temptation.

If she takes it off quickly, Wang Xue will only feel shy but not embarrassed.

But now, the arms are out of reach.

The sports shorts are stuck on the perky butt...

Wang Xue was anxious, ashamed, confused, and at a loss.

Ye Qing looked at Wang Xue angrily and amusedly. If it were Shen Junyi or Bai Hu, he could easily take off his sports shorts by bowing and half-kneeling on the bed.

However, Wang Xue is a little girl. Now, she can take care of her breasts, but not her butt...

"Would you like some help?"

Wang Xue was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Taking off her sports shorts in this position was obviously an impossible task.

However, by arching her body, she was showing Ye Qing the most mysterious part of the girl.

Asking Ye Qing for help, she couldn't open her mouth.

"Master, can you turn around!" This was the only way Wang Xue could think of.

Ye Qing slapped his forehead: "Hey, I came here to watch the fun, forget about this!"

Wang Xue couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and kept yelling in her heart, "Bad young master, bastard young master, bastard young master."

I'm so embarrassed that you're still watching.

Ye Qing turned around, Wang Xue glanced at him secretly, quickly knelt down on the bed, took off his sports shorts, and then lay on the bed again, his legs tightly together, leaving no gaps, and then turned around to look First, Ye Qing felt relieved when he saw that his back was facing him and he didn't peek.

"Master, you can turn around now!"

Ye Qing then turned around and looked at Wang Xue who was lying on the bed. Her black hair was draped over her round shoulders, covering half of her blushing face.

The muscle curves of her shoulders are obvious, narrow and straight, her waist is as thin as a willow, and her buttocks are plump and straight, like a graceful pear.

Ye Qing's heart was so hot that he didn't dare to look at her again. He quickly stepped forward, put his hands on her thin shoulders, and slowly mobilized his true energy to gather it in his palms.

Wang Xue felt that the hands on Xiang's shoulders were like fire and charcoal, making her shiver uncontrollably. After the burning, the unbearable pain slowly disappeared.

Ye Qing deliberately guarded her Dantian without any distractions. His hands wandered down from her shoulders and began to slowly massage her back with hands full of energy.

Helping Wang Xue heal his injuries was completely different from helping An Mengxi heal his injuries.