Straw Bags Counterattack: Miss Allure

Chapter 311 Returning to Tianxuan [16]

Chapter 310 Returning to Tianxuan 16
"Hahaha..." There was a sudden burst of laughter in the hall, "Ugh~" Wei Jun looked at Jimo Linghan who had been stabbed in the quilt and smiled very happily, but he didn't expect that it was because of his indulgence With a smile, the speed of his own death was accelerated.

"Plop~" Hua Ningqing and Jimo Linghan looked at the person who was still laughing in front of them just now, but died within a few seconds. Although it was a bit dramatic, they would not have the slightest sympathy Heart.

Hua Ningqing withdrew her gaze and stared at Jimo Linghan without moving her eyes away.

Jimo Linghan pouted and said, "My lady, you haven't rewarded me yet!"

Hua Ningqing was helpless, Hua Ningqing, who was already hugging Jimo Linghan, slowly brought her lips closer, but she was staring at Jimo Linghan with her eyes closed.

Pressing those cold lips, when she wanted to leave, she found that Jimo Linghan was hugging her. Hua Ningqing wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape Jimo Linghan's attack, and the words she wanted to say were blurred.

Jimo Linghan hugged Hua Ningqing, as if there was no injury behind him, first he held Hua Ningqing's red lips, as if he was not satisfied, his dexterous tongue easily opened Hua Ningqing's teeth.

"Hmm~" The air in Hua Ningqing's mouth was taken away by Jimo Linghan, and she leaned limply in Jimo Linghan's arms. The red clothes of the two were spread on the ground, forming a beautiful scenery.

Jimo Linghan hugged Hua Ningqing, "Miss, don't worry, your husband won't die."

Hua Ningqing was shouting in her heart, "How can you not be worried!!!" But there was nothing on the surface.

Hua Ningqing clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand, took a deep breath, got out of Jimo Linghan's arms, stood up, walked around behind Jimo Linghan, and saw the bloody hole, Hua Ningqing's red eyes were very disappointing. It's okay, how could it be okay, it hurts the back of my heart!
Hua Ningqing opened the porcelain bottle, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out. Hua Ningqing grabbed Jimo Linghan's shoulder with one hand, "If it hurts, shout out," her tone was full of pity.

Jimo Linghan's tone was a bit frivolous, "For the sake of my wife, no matter how painful it is, it's worth it."

Hua Ningqing's tone was pretending to be relaxed, "You are the only one who is glib!"

Jimo Linghan smiled, "If you don't talk glibly, how can you catch up with the lady!" Jimo Linghan's voice changed a bit.

Hua Ningqing, who was behind her, took the porcelain bottle in her hand and gently sprinkled it on Jimo Ling Han's wound, "Han, let's get married soon, okay?"

Although Jimo Linghan's tone changed, it was not difficult to hear the smile inside, "Okay, let's get married and have a litter of babies!"

Hua Ningqing was a little furious, "You think I'm a pig! Give birth to a litter!!!"

Jimo Linghan chuckled, "It's good to have one, but having too many is not good for the lady's health."

Hua Ningqing had already finished taking the medicine at some point, and wrapped her arms around Jimo Linghan's waist, "I'll give you another acupuncture treatment later!"

Jimo Linghan wanted to hug Hua Ningqing back, but was stopped by Hua Ningqing on the grounds of "afraid of affecting the wound".

Hua Ningqing helped Jimo Linghan sit cross-legged on the ground, and then sat cross-legged behind Jimo Linghan herself.

He took out a silver needle about one and a half feet from the needle bag next to him, took a deep breath, and slowly stabbed it into Jimo Linghan's back.

Then, Hua Ningqing took out several silver needles of the same size and stuck them around the wound, protecting Jimo Linghan's heart veins.

(End of this chapter)