C889 This Person

Without saying another word, he took off Dongfang Jin's clothes.

As expected, his back was full of injuries. The most serious injury was a knife wound that went from his shoulder to his waist.

Seeing this, Lan Xuehan's eyes immediately turned red.

"Is this called okay? Dongfang Jin, how can you still be so nonchalant?"

This injury was still soaked in blood, which was enough to tell how he had hastily bandaged it.

Dongfang Jin laughed lightly and said," Alright, it's just some superficial wounds! You know how to feel sorry for me now. You just need to suffer less injuries that day. Just don't make me feel bad for you! "

Lan Xuehan did not know what to say when she heard him.

She could only stretch out her hand and say in a muffled voice, "Give me the Golden Sore Medicine on your body!"

She knew that Dongfang Jin had the medicine on his body. If the medicine was not applied on his body, he would probably get inflamed and heat up tonight!

That Zhizhi Dongfang Jin suddenly turned around and pressed on her acupuncture points, making her unable to move.

Lan Xuehan was not prepared and immediately asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Dongfang Jin did not say anything but carried her onto the bed.

He reached out and untied her clothes.

Lan Xuehan would not be able to react to such an obvious action.

She wanted to struggle but could not move at all. She could only urgently say, "Dongfang Jin, let go of me! This injury is just a small injury. Don't waste the medicine."

How could the medicine on Dongfang Jin be ordinary?

But there was not much of it. Today, she had already used it once.

The current amount was definitely not enough for two people.

Dongfang Jin ignored her words and directly tapped her mute acupoint.

He knew that after carefully treating all the wounds on her body, only then did he open her acupoints.

At this time, Lan Xuehan was furious and immediately sat up.

She stared at Dongfang Jin with a very bad expression, "You..."

She wanted to scold him, but looking at his smiling face, she felt something stuck in her throat and could not say anything.

At this moment, her eyes could not help but become sour.

This person... What should she do?

Dongfang Jin gently kissed her reddened eyes.

"It hurts in your body, it hurts in my heart! When your wound recovers, my heart will not hurt!"

Lan Xuehan was extremely angry, "Then I am not? Your injury is like this, don't I feel heartache? Dongfang Jin, you are too selfish."

"Alright, alright. I have already given you the medicine. What else can you do? If you feel sorry for me, just accompany me well tonight! "

Lan Xuehan pursed her lips and took a good look at him.

However, she found that he really did not have any medicine on him. His face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

After a moment of silence, she turned around and left.

Dongfang Jin was suddenly stunned. He pulled her clothes and said, "Didn't you say that you would accompany me tonight? What are you going to do?"

Lan Xuehan turned her head and replied in a very bad tone, "Accompany you? Seeing that you are seriously injured and have a fever, can't I do anything about it?"

When she asked this, Dongfang Jin was stunned.

Actually, he felt that... This injury wasn't that serious yet.

After all, his cultivation had advanced, and this injury wasn't a big deal.

But before he could finish his words, Lan Xuehan had already left.

After a long time, she came in.

In her hands were two pots of wine.

After Lan Xuehan packed the things in her hands, she brought the wine over.

She generously took a big gulp and then pulled Dongfang Jin's clothes apart.

Before Dongfang Jin could react, she suddenly spat on Dongfang Jin's wound.

Ci!

Even Dongfang Jin felt his heart ache when he was stabbed.