The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 11 I will kill you
The man's jaw was pinched, Feng Wuxie's head was gently turned around by the man, and he met Jun Yeli's sharp eyes.

It's still the handsome face that both people and gods are angry with, and the corners of the lips are still smiling.

But all this fell into Feng Wuxie's eyes, and his head hurt even more.

She has always disliked talking nonsense with others, let alone talking with people at such a close distance.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." Since I am not the opponent's opponent, I don't feel wronged if I die at his hands.

Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows and smiled, his dark eyes were full of amorous feelings: "Kill you? I can't bear it."

"Then what do you want?" Feng Wuxie was slightly surprised that the other party didn't come to settle accounts with her, remembering the encounter by the lake, no man could bear such humiliation.

Jun Yeli chuckled, and his magnetic voice was surprisingly pleasant.

Ruyu's fingers slowly slid down Feng Wuxie's chin, and her slightly cold fingertips ran along the woman's fair neck and stopped on the woman's collarbone.

With a hook of his fingers, he gently pulled off the only obscene clothes on Feng Wuxie's body, and the silky cloth slowly slid down Wuxie's shoulders.

Her bruised body was exposed, and the bruises on her white and jade-like back were shocking.

Seeing those large and small wounds, Jun Yeli's phoenix eyes reflected a palpitating cold light. He deserves to be damned for daring to hurt the person he likes.

With a little force on his fingers, Feng Wuxie fell down softly.

When he realized what Jun Yeli was going to do, Feng Wuxie finally had a hint of anger in his voice: "How dare you."

There was an icy glint in the widened eyes, and his tone was as if ice had been quenched, extremely cold.

Oh, the little thing is angry.

"Why don't you dare?" Jun Yeli chuckled, and slowly slid his fingers down the woman's beautiful back, gently hooking the thin red ribbon, and picking it up.

The only cloth on Feng Wuxie's body slipped off quietly.

Fortunately, she turned her back on Jun Yeli, otherwise the current shame would be enough to make her commit suicide.

"I will kill you." Feng Wuxie's chest heaved violently, and his black eyes were full of indignation.

He could kill her, but he couldn't humiliate her.

Jun Yeli raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly leaned over to Feng Wuxie's ear, the warm breath made Feng Wuxie lose his mind for a moment, and only heard the man's deep voice: "Jun Yeli, I'm waiting for you come kill me."

Feng Wuxie's body could not move, but his mind was very clear.

It felt like this man was sick, knowing that she wanted to kill him, he even claimed his name.

It wasn't until the wound on her back felt cool that she suddenly realized that the man in front of her was actually applying medicine to her wound.

For a moment, Feng Wuxie was a little uncertain about what he meant.

Jun Yeli looked at Feng Wuxie without saying a word, and calmly applied the ointment on her back.

But what puzzled him even more was that this woman, with such a serious injury, fell asleep without even taking care of it.

If he hadn't come here tonight, these ugly scars would have been printed on this back.

Does this woman really care nothing?
"Once a day, apply it after bathing every night." Jun Yeli put a green medicine bottle next to Feng Wuxie's pillow.

The light green bottle exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, Feng Wuxie only took a sniff, and knew that it was the best wound medicine.

But even so, so what, she might throw the bottle out as soon as Jun Yeli left.

Jun Yeli had already guessed what Feng Wuxie was thinking.

(End of this chapter)