Jun Xi Qing wanted to push open the door of the small wooden house, but her small hand slowly stopped.
The slender feather fell down quietly, and she retracted her small hand. Since he didn’t want her to see him like this, why did she have to go in?
Jun Xi Qing turned around and left.
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After an unknown amount of time, the pain in Lu Yiming’s body disappeared bit by bit. Another month and a half passed by.
His clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. He lifted his well-defined fingers and took off his shirt. Then, he stood tall and handsome in front of the table and took out the medical kit to treat his wounds.
Dense cold sweat rolled down from his firm muscles, revealing a decadent wildness.
At this moment, a sound rang in his ears. There was someone outside.
Who Was It?
Lu Yeming’s deep phoenix eyes suddenly turned sharp. He lifted his thin lips and said in a low and hoarse voice, “Who is sneaking around outside? Come out!”
