The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 134 Wind Dance Academy (19)

Hei Li screamed again, his voice was hoarse and high-pitched, it was piercingly sharp, spread his wings, and flew to a high place.

After a while, on the blue sky, a black spot became smaller and smaller.

The faint scent of mint filled the whole room. If you close your eyes and smell it carefully, you can smell the bloody smell hidden under the scent of mint.

In the hollowed-out carved wooden tallow window, mottled and fragmented sunlight shines in.

Under a large bed with red lacquer and carved plum seals, a basin of bloody water mixed with misty mist came into view impressively.

The white gauze fluttered, and on the big bed, a "little boy" in black with his eyes closed was leaning in the arms of a magnificent man in purple.

These two people are Feng Qingcheng and Situ Qingshen.

Feng Qingcheng's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, her brows were tightly knitted, and beads of sweat kept oozing from her forehead.

Situ Qingshen put his big hand on Feng Qingcheng's chest, and a faint purple floated on the back of his hand, slowly rushing towards Feng Qingcheng's chest.

"cough cough cough cough"

"puff--"

Situ Qing put down his big palm, Feng Qingcheng coughed weakly, a mouthful of black blood spewed out from his mouth, the tightly closed eyelids slowly loosened, a ray of light shone into the pupils of the eyes, Feng Qingcheng squinted uncomfortably .

"Are you awake?" A gentle and deep voice came from beside her ears, and her neck was itchy with a puff of hot air. Feng Qingcheng blinked her eyes belatedly, turned her head, and looked at Situ Qingshen with confused.

"Hehehe..." Situ Qing looked deeply at Feng Qingcheng's cute appearance just after waking up, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. He raised his hand and rubbed Feng Qingcheng's hair. some.

Feng Qingcheng's slack eyes gradually gained focus, her eyes fixed on the hand that was making trouble on her head, her brows subconsciously frowned.

"What are you doing, let go." The dry and dry child's voice was full of immature milkiness and a bit of forced order.

Situ Qingshen looked innocent, and continued to ravage Feng Qingcheng's soft black hair, without any intention of giving up, and said in a very natural tone: "I am your savior, and this is how you treat me?"

Feng Qingcheng frowned even tighter, and pursed her lips lightly.

like
After being attacked by a green-toothed crocodile
Saw a pair of eyes.
Those eyes are very energetic and beautiful, and the stars in the night sky are not one ten thousandth of them.

She raised her eyes to meet Situ's deep starry eyes, which merged with the eyes she saw before she fell into a coma.

"It's you? Why are you there? Besides, you saved me?" Feng Qingcheng stared at Situ Qingshen and asked.

Situ Qing's deep eyes darkened slightly, and a glimmer of indistinct emotion flashed in his eyes. He raised his red thin lips, and pulled a charming and charming smile: "Why can't I be there? That place didn't say Who can go and who can't, you should be glad that I'm there, otherwise, your life will be over!"

After Situ Qingshen finished speaking, he stopped rubbing Feng Qingcheng's hair, and traced the contours of her face with his fingers, until he stopped on her exquisite and tall nose. He smiled mischievously, taking advantage of Feng Qingcheng's Lost his mind, he gently pinched Feng Qingcheng's nose.

(End of this chapter)