Di Jueshang's sucking force was still as brutal as ever.
Apart from the fact that he had just applied the medicine, this man didn't even know what gentleness and biting force were.
Murong Wu's anger continued, her eyes spitting fire, and coldness kept coming out.
With her eyes full of murderous intent, there was no doubt that she would definitely kill this man if she had the chance.
The chin was pinched hard by the slender and strong hands, unable to move, and the head kept tilting back due to such movements.
He felt dizzy for a moment, and his big eyes opened angrily, reflecting Emperor Jueshang's domineering face, with strong murderous intent.
Di Jueshang was still savage, and Murong Wu's eyes full of murderous intent made him frown slightly, and he bit harder, pulling his lower lip with his teeth, causing the blood to spread, and irritating the two of them even more.
Tongues tangled, teeth clashed.
Di Jueshang's cold and hard eyes met the angry eyes that were close at hand.
They were both equally cold and arrogant.
Her eyelashes were motionless, her eyes unblinking, and the sharp sting on her lips only intensified her anger.
The silver iron arms tightened on the person dressed in white, and the force seemed to be squeezing out all the air in her lungs.
Her face was not pale yet, and it continued to lose color.
The wound on Murong Wu's body was squeezed, and the soft cloth in front of her was squeezed in.
The wound that had just been treated with medicine was still very fragile.
The pain was self-evident from being pressed like this.
Being stimulated all the time, Murong Wu looked at the person in front of him with his eyes and almost wanted to scratch him.
Finally, Di Jueshang let go of her lips, keeping his eyes on Murong Wu, using his tongue to remove Murong Wu's blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes deep.
Such a enchanting action was performed by him, but there was no hint of flattery.
On the contrary, there was only endless bloodthirst.
When two people get along, they can count the words they say on one hand.
When an iceberg hits an iceberg, it's an avalanche.
Di Jueshang looked at the traces left by him, his eyes gleaming with no intention.
Murong Wu was too lazy to look at him anymore.
Those who know the current affairs are heroes.
At this time, her skills were inferior to others.
If she resisted, she would only bring more harm to herself and make others laugh.
Di Jueshang moved his hand and placed Murong Wu on the bed.
Murong Wu closed her eyes and did not look at him.
Di Jueshang looked at her without saying anything and turned to leave.
Knowing that he was gone, Murong Wu opened her eyes, her face was cold and filled with murderous intent. squeak The door rang, and Murong Wu became cold.
What happened?
The maid came in with a plate of rice, porridge and side dishes in her hands.
Her steps were neither fast nor slow, but she didn't make a sound.
Murong Wu stood up and looked at her coldly.
This was the same maid whom she knocked down before.
When the maid saw Murong Wu dancing, her expression remained unchanged, but her eyes became more wary.
Last time, she accidentally fell into the trap and lost him.
For this, she suffered a big loss and was thrown into prison.
Door.
Seeing Murong Wu again, he didn't dare to underestimate her, even though she was seriously injured now.
The maid put the things on the table, turned around and went out without saying a word.
Porridge and side dishes are suitable for people with serious injuries like her to nourish their body and stomach.
Murong Wu was also hungry.
She hadn't eaten for two or three days, but she wanted to eat something light.
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The food on the table was steaming.
Although it was a bit bland, it still whetted her appetite.
He slowly came to the table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks with his delicate white hands, and started eating without testing the poison.
The lightly fragrant porridge slowly entered Murong Wu's already tightened stomach.
The temperature was moderate, which slightly calmed down the soaring anger.
Since she had just woken up, not much was brought to her.
Murong Wu ate half full, and the warm breath flushed her cheeks.
She was fair and pink, her charming peach blossom eyes were full of spring water, her cherry lips were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were broken. , the bright red is looming, looking extremely attractive.
Murong Wu couldn't see her original temperament like this, there was no coldness, no murderous intention, but just temptation and lovability
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