The depressed foot heart slightly broke a little skin, lining the previous injury, in fact, it is nothing. But the clumsy look of the leader rubbed the medicine, so that he never dared to disturb.

"Well!" Yu Yin didn't notice a hum.

"I'm too hard?"

It is very ambiguous words, let the depression do not know should be good, or should not be good.

Finally, he just nodded his head, and did not look at the leader's saying, "it's medicine..."

The drug stabbed to the wound, and the paralysis of that moment was a little overwhelming.

Jiang languid clear, only wipe the wound around, and then slowly put down the ankle.

When he saw the scar on the ankle, Jiang languid stared at it, and said nothing.

The harm was so gloomy that he could not move at all.

When the man lifted his eyes again, he found his abnormality, so he said: "never let yourself hurt again, the body has scar not good-looking, can know."

Yu Yin slightly Leng Leng, I do not know how to answer. He is full of scars.

Since being swallowed up by the Liusheng tribe, he has lived a life of exile.

Once thought of revenge, but his hand was not bound to the chicken, even if the dagger could not stab the leader of Liusheng, he was already dead under the knife of others.

And I want to die

But, depressed not willing.

"What is so disturbing that I can't hear it?" The man pinched his jaw.

And he was close.

Yu concealed and opened his mouth. "I just thought, and the injury was not what I could decide. I can't do anything

No rough work, some of his people have been promoted to the position of managing their prisoners. And he was still there doing some weeding and stone work.

She was a child who was spoiled and was not able to shoot arrows and shoot a gun with a knife.

"I'll teach you." The leader then opened his mouth with no expression.

Depressed a whisper, slightly surprised to look up at the man: "what?"

Teach prisoners of self-protection, but never have, no matter which tribe.

"Now, you need a pair of shoes, get out of this bed, and follow me to the horse farm."

The man said that he went out, as if he had found shoes for him.

The heart of depression jumped twice, and the leader's action made him misunderstood.

Perhaps he was a little special for the leader.

Later, the constant shoe change broke the gloomy conjecture.

"Not good." Men only say.

Jiang languid insisted on it until he changed to shoes that fit the gloomy temperament.

Whether it is grass shoes or shoes of ethnic costumes unique to the tribe, they are worn on the gloomy body. Jiang Langou always feels inconsistent and does not match the cool and gorgeous temperament of depression.

"Leader..." He was a little timid when he was called by Yu. But I also think the leader is very let him, maybe allow him to say it.

The man really will see from shoes, the delicate foot to the dark clear eyebrows. "What's the matter?" the thin lip opened

"I think it's great." Yu Yin is wearing a pair of long black cloth shoes. They are very similar to the leaders, and they are all the same handsome.

I don't want to change it.

The leader finally let go of his mouth, and hardly saw him move his mouth: "well."

Yu concealed oneself after put on, put down clothes to put on the pendulum, carefully walked to Jiang languid side.

The fragrance rippling around makes Jiang languoli forget that he just wants to take Yu to the horse farm.

The leader did not speak, and he did not speak. The two stood for a while.

After a long wait, the leader slowly and seriously asked, "are you so close to me, waiting for me to kiss you?"

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