Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 8 Chief Satan, Don't Mess 8
The thing on the neck is so cold!

Must untie this thing.

Xia Xiyan tugged a few times, groped on the collar several times, and found that she couldn't untie it, so she had no choice but to let go and give up.

She must find a way to get Ling Yunxiao to take off the collar around her neck.

She is not a dog, what does it mean to put a circle around her neck?

And if she didn't take this thing off, she wouldn't be able to get out of the room, and she would definitely be suffocated to death in the room.

Ling Yunxiao appeared in the room again, with a white medicine box in his hand.

Xia Xiyan's dark eyes rolled around, but she didn't think of any good way to persuade Ling Yunxiao, so she was a little discouraged.

"Can I wear clothes? It's... inconvenient for me." Xia Xiyan hugged the quilt, and she didn't wear anything under the quilt.

"En." Ling Yunxiao responded, put down the medicine box, and went to get clothes.

When Ling Yunxiao put the clothes in front of Xia Xiyan, Xia Xiyan had black lines all over her head.

"What I want is my clothes." Why did he give her his clothes.

Ling Yunxiao took a deep look at Xia Xiyan.

Xia Xiyan felt bad for a moment.

"Before you ran away and wanted to elope with other men, you burned all your clothes." A male voice without any emotion sounded.

This... Xia Xiyan didn't know what to say, so she could only take the clothes.

"I'm going to get dressed." Xia Xiyan looked at Ling Yunxiao and said.

The underlying meaning is that you avoid it.

"You want me to help you wear it?" Ling Yunxiao had no expression on his face.

Xia Xiyan knew that it was impossible to let this domineering man go out, so she could only wear clothes under the quilt.

After getting clothes on, Xia Xiyan stopped snuggling up under the quilt. She lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, shaking her little feet.

I drank a bowl of porridge just now, and now I have recovered a lot of strength.

Ling Yunxiao came in front of Xia Xiyan, squatted down suddenly, and held her shaking little feet with his big hands, so shocked that Xia Xiyan was about to retract her feet.

"Don't move." Ling Yunxiao raised his head and glanced at Xia Xiyan.

Under the strong aura of this man, Xia Xiyan didn't dare to move.

Ling Yunxiao first took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, dipped a cotton swab in the liquid medicine, and disinfected the wound on Xia Xiyan's feet, and then applied medicine to Xia Xiyan after disinfection.

Because she couldn't think of a way to get Ling Yunxiao to take off the collar around her neck, Xia Xiyan's expression was listless, like a frosted eggplant, and she felt even weaker.

"What else is uncomfortable?" Seeing her like this, Ling Yunxiao thought she was not feeling well.

Xia Xiyan glanced at Ling Yunxiao weakly, "It's uncomfortable."

Ling Yunxiao stared at Xia Xiyan silently, waiting for her to speak clearly.

"Can you take the thing around my neck..." Xia Xiyan's words slowly faded away.

It was terrible, and he stared at her with a sullen face, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"Ling Xiyan, you really don't give up." Ling Yunxiao swung the potion in his hand on the floor.

With a bang, the glass medicine bottle shattered on the floor, and the smell of medicine floated in the air.

With a cold face, he roughly pushed Xia Xiyan down on the bed, and gave Xia Xiyan a bed thump.

Ling Yunxiao continued to emit low air pressure, "The things you said just now are just to make me lower my guard against you so that you have a chance to escape. Ling Xiyan, you have played too many tricks like this. You can't lie to me anymore."

Brother, can you stop drawing conclusions for others?

(End of this chapter)