Proud of things against the sky: Miss Beast Controlling Straw Bags

Chapter 7 The Demonic Woman (7)
Walking in front of Ye Qingchen, she stretched out her hand towards him, and pulled out a white belt from her sleeve, directly binding Ye Qingchen's body.

With a lift of her feet, she stretched forward with one hand, and grabbed the white belt that bound Ye Qingchen's waist with the other, using her lightness kung fu, she leaped into the jungle.

It's easy to do, she just wants to find a place to live.

After flying for a long time, she didn't see any empty houses, and she didn't want to go to any houses with people.

In the end, she flew back to the jungle and found a relatively hidden place to release Ye Qingchen.

When Leng Wuling put down Ye Qingchen, he saw that the white belt binding Ye Qingchen's waist had been stained with blood and turned into another color.

She shook her hands softly a few times, only to see that the white belt had faded from Ye Qingchen's body.

Break off the white tape, tear off the blood-stained tape and throw it away, and tear off a few pieces to cover Ye Qingchen's bleeding wound.

She didn't expect that this man would be so fragile.

It was just stabbing him with a sword, so he couldn't die so easily, right?

After helping Ye Qingchen treat the wound, Leng Wuling just sat on the ground blankly and looked at Ye Qingchen.His eyes were tightly closed, with no intention of opening them at all. Even though he was in a coma now, his charming appearance never faded.

A beautiful girl who can fascinate thousands of people, but she can't fascinate Leng Wuling, a woman with a killer soul, at least he can't fascinate him now.

Picking up a branch from the ground, she was practicing swordsmanship now.

Although she doesn't have a sword, she can still use a branch instead of a sword.

The consciousness in her mind told her that here now, she has only enemies and no friends.If you want to survive, you can only rely on your own hands and practice martial arts.

Although my martial arts is already very high, I still have to practice, only stronger, not the strongest!
The note was lifelike in Leng Wuling's hands, waving it around with the branch, the movements were so light, as if a fairy was dancing a unique and unique dance.

In her world, some only have martial arts, perhaps only this is her true friend.

When she fights against the enemy, it is Wu Xue who fights side by side with her and defeats the enemy together.

When she is lonely, Wuxue helps her pass the time!
In this life, she can want nothing, but she can't lose her martial arts.

After practicing for a while, she stopped and came to look at Ye Qingchen, but saw that his face was getting paler and his lips were very dry, terribly dry.

Leng Wuling was stunned, squatted down, and took his pulse.The pulse condition is very stable, but how could his complexion become like this?
Staring at Ye Qingchen's pale and powerless face with surprised eyes, she couldn't help touching his cheek with her hand, she just wanted to try the temperature on his cheek.

His face was a little cold, much cooler than the temperature of Leng Wuling's hands. When Leng Wuling's hands touched his face, they trembled slightly.

One is because his face is cold, and the other is because she has never touched a man's cheek like this before.

She never knew what it was like to touch a man's cheek.

(End of this chapter)