Master, Just Wants To Be Salted Fish - MTL

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He lowered his eyes and looked away, landed on the wound on the bottom of her shoulder, and gently applied the medicine on her.

Yun Qingzhi felt Master’s fingertips touch her skin, and his eyes moved with Master’s lush white fingertips, as if the nameless fire was burning in her heart.

Lu Li concentrated on prescribing medicine for her, and then reached out to pull up her clothes, concentrating and conscientiously putting in order.

After he fastened the belt, Yun Qingzhi held his hand, raised his eyes to meet those hot eyes, Lu Li's breath for no reason—?

Yun Qingzhi held Lu Li's hand, her slightly cool lips fell on Lu Li's fingertips, but they were hot for no reason.

Lu Li wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held by Yun Qingzhi: "Why doesn't Master allow Zhi'er to hold him?"

The stubbornness and the angry tone made Lu Li laugh dumbly. This person is probably? He hasn't calmed down yet. In order to prevent the little apprentice from talking about tying her up, Lu Li leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips—? : "Xu, only allow Zhier to lead, okay?"

Yun Qingzhi opened his eyes and smiled when he heard this: "Okay."

"Leave—? A mess, do you want to go out to deal with it?" Although Lu Li wanted her to heal her injuries first, she couldn't leave it alone.

"Yeah." Yun Qingzhi rubbed her against her: "Master wears the top gear, and no one is allowed to look at Master."

Lu Li always felt that this guy was getting more and more naive.

Bringing the top gear again and finishing the clothes, Lu Li took Yun Qingzhi out.

At this time, the Eclipse Valley was already in chaos, and the sudden fall of the Kongyou Demon Venerable caused the entire demons in the Eclipse Valley to panic.

Mian Brown pressed Zi Ling on the bed: "Are you? Don't you? You know what, deliberately."

Zi Ling chuckled slightly: "I do know, but that fellow Kongyou is not worthy of sympathy, but it's the shameful method that only promoted to the late stage of the Tribulation, and you can't see such a waste-the subordinate is high? Look like on."

The brown eyes darkened slightly: "Who did it?"

"Yun Qingzhi." Her fingertips twitched—? Strands of brown hair: “Maybe she can be the one who can end the chaos of the Demon Race—? How about Dai Mojun?”

Maun squeezed her chin: "You surrendered to her?"

Her inky eyes are dull, as if accumulating heavy anger.

Zi Ling hooked her neck: "Squat brown, you know, I just want stability."

"But she—? Interpersonal race."

"How about going out for yourself?" Zi Ling said softly, holding her earlobe.

"Is it? Li Chen deliberately let you go?" Mian Hu asked at last-a sentence.

Zi Ling whispered, huh, his eyes were a little erratic: "Brown, they are very strong, and they know that man better than we do."

"The human race may not be trustworthy, but who are the people from the upper realm? Do you really want to help us? Whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the demon race in the lower realm, in his eyes? Maybe they are just playthings. , Ants, what do you think?"

Stun Brown got off the bed and put on his clothes: "I hope what you say is true."

Zi Ling watched her go out and curled her lower lip. She really didn't worry about Yun Qingzhi.