The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"Yu late general, you let the next person hit the basin, the old minister will clean up the mouth for the lady, only to hurt the medicine."

"What? You still want to touch my wife?" Yan Chi-chee glanced at Li’s doctor, scaring him back to the ground.

"The old minister does not dare!"

"Well, you don't want to scare him, let him take out the broken scum from your hand first." Luo Liyan sees the old lady doctor is already high, and is also being stunned by Yu Chiche, the living king. In the past, busy opening the topic.

"First, I will treat the wounds for you." 尉 澈 澈 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 簇 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛

He can handle it for himself.

"Well?" Luo Liyan heard that he was still not very self-conscious, and snorted unpleasantly.

When he was seen, he finally lost his hand and handed it to the face of Li Laotai.

The flesh and blood is vague, but the flesh and blood that has been stuck together makes Li Laotai’s brows tight.

"General, there may be a little bit of pain."

"No problem." Yan Chi Che did not even look at him with a slap in the face, picking up his own flesh and blood, and taking out the pieces of jade.

"Hey!" Luo Liyan took a cold breath and buried his head in his chest.

Yan Chi Che was so busy and appeased that she kissed the spin of her head, and she felt that Li Laotai’s eyes were tight.

Fortunately, the other side also has self-knowledge, the treatment is very fast, and then put cotton and gold medicine on the low cabinet of the beautiful side of the couch.

"General, well, now you only need to wash your wounds and dress them."

"Since I have nothing to do with you, let's go down." Yu Chi Che's eyes are still too lazy to give him another point, and directly ordered.

Although the attitude was arrogant, Li Laotai’s doctor sighed with relief and was busy with the roll and climbed out.

After picking up the cotton pad that the guards wring out, Yu Chiqing wiped the blood on the face of the Luoyan cigarette a little bit, and the wound was not too deep.

How can such a deep mouth flow so much blood?

Yan Chi Che's eyebrows, a look of worry, carefully put the golden medicine on it, light as feathers.

"Well?" Watching him put the pill bottle aside, Luo Liyan was busy jumping out of his arms. "I will help you bandage it."

It’s not a small injury to the flesh. It will heal after a night of sleep, and there is nothing to bandage.

Qi Chi Che thought in his heart, but did not give a hand to hand to the Luoyan.

As long as she does not leave herself, what she wants to do, she will follow her.

Therefore, when Luo Liuyan tied a large and exaggerated bow on the hand of Yu Chi, he just picked up his eyebrows and looked at her small look.

"Satisfied?" Yan Chi Che bowed to kiss her sister's lips, but was bitten by her sharp little tiger teeth.

The slight tingling was accompanied by the current of the numbness, and his eyes flashed with faint green light, and the breath became a risk of aggression.

"Smoke, is this suggesting me?" His big palm was attached to the waist of Luoli, and he was tempered by some fingers.

The voice is hoarse and low, and the taste of emotion is **** and hopeless.

"You... can you not think about estrus anytime, anywhere!" Luo Yanyan blushes like a peach in the autumn, with a soft tone.

This seductive little appearance made Yu Chi’s breath a bit more intense.