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It’s not enough for me to have my face rubbed against my face when I read the book, now I have to take the initiative to rub it, right?

Ye Wuming suppressed his expression and took a sneak peek. He was so big that he was blinded by a caterpillar.

It is said that people are used to looking at each other in a tense manner, but this languorous look is quite rare... In addition, what is more common is the state of being hidden in other people's bodies...

By the way, he often calls this thing a dragon bird, and Xia Chichi and others are white tigers. So where Xia Chichi is lying, and his is hiding inside Xia Chichi, is this called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

As soon as his thoughts went out of line, he turned to such a nonsensical place. Ye Wuming felt that he should write less books in the future, because the brains of people who write books are different from others...

"Hello?" Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? Haven't you seen it?"

"You're not injured or bloody here, why are you wiping it?" Ye Wuming resisted the urge to chop off the thing, and said expressionlessly: "No need to try, they didn't hit you here."

"Don't." Zhao Changhe said: "The parts of the human body are related to other places. If it hits other places, it will have an impact. I don't feel anything now and I'm panicking."

"How can you feel now? Can you still be strong after being injured like this and almost in a vegetative state?" Ye Wuming put on a wet wipe and grabbed a handful fiercely: "Do you feel it?"

Zhao Changhe bulged his eyes: "You murdered your relatives..."

"I just feel bad when I see you risking your life all the time. Do you want to teach me a lesson?"

"Then you can't scratch it like this. Your happy life still depends on it." Zhao Changhe said with a shy smile: "Don't be like this... The swelling will disappear if you scratch it..."

Ye Wuming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ye Jiuyou was extremely cold in front of me. Is he like you in private?

It's okay now. If compared to Ye Jiuyou, who was full of villain flavor in the previous era, it would make people feel like a dream after all the changes in the world.

"Will touching it help eliminate the swelling? Isn't it more swollen?" Ye Wuming didn't know why he answered such a sentence, was it COS Ye Jiuyou, or was he just a witch... So he pretended to be no longer Ye Wuming,

After putting on Ye Jiuyou's mask, he became unscrupulous.

Zhao Changhe smiled shyly: "Isn't it a good thing to be more swollen? It means that there is no problem with it, and it also shows that the problem with the whole person is not big."

"Are you mentally ill?" Ye Wuming said angrily: "Whatever state you are in now, you can't even move your fingers. Why are you just thinking about this kind of thing?"

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Actually, it's because I know that with my current injury, it will take a long time to recover with normal treatment, at least a year. But if that aspect of the function is not affected and I can do dual cultivation, this year

It can be shortened to at least one month. So of course the most important thing is to consider this aspect. If you can't do dual cultivation, you will be in trouble and you have to find another solution..."

Are you planning to double practice for a month? Needle sharpening?

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth: "It's only one year, what are you afraid of? Luo Chuan's injury can only be more serious than yours, and it will take at least one or two years to recover. He won't be able to find him in the short term."

Zhao Changhe put away his smile and said seriously: "But we have to find him. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to avoid future troubles, do we still want to continue wandering and evading endlessly?"

Ye Wuming wanted to say that you can just lie down and sleep now, and we can knock on the door ourselves. But he still hesitated when he said it. After all, no one knows what special circumstances the other party may encounter in such a powerful main plane star field.

If Luochuan can recover quickly, or if the situation is not right, he may not want to monopolize the Book of Heaven, and may unite other magicians together, then he may not be able to win.

Of course, the safest thing is for Zhao Changhe to recover... Unknowingly, this man has become the most important backbone of his side, both in terms of the cohesion of forces and his personal bravery.

To be able to escape from the clutches of Heaven alone for so long, and finally use various situations to harm both sides without sacrificing anyone's life. This kind of result could not have been predicted by Ye Wuming in advance. And this kind of result is also solid proof.

Well, her original idea of ​​always going back together was unnecessary. As long as Zhao Changhe was here, she could fully expect a complete victory.

The way of thinking can indeed change...

While she was lost in thought, her waist tightened, but Zhao Changhe put his arms around her waist.

Ye Wuming stiffened up and said angrily: "It's so good to lie down! Look at your hands, they are shaking when you stretch them out, and you can still be so lustful!"

"Isn't it a good thing that I'm lustful towards you..." Zhao Changhe hugged her waist and said coquettishly: "Okay, it's embarrassing to be an old married couple... Try it quickly. If it really doesn't work and you can't practice dual cultivation, we have to

If you have other ideas, stop inking."

Ye Wuming tilted his head and looked down at his majestic body.

Originally, after this rebirth, all the scars on his body had disappeared, but this time countless new scars were added, which were hideous and terrifying.

But in Ye Wuming's eyes, every new injury can make people's hearts throb.

She sighed softly, and silently wiped it with the wet wipe, slowly going down, then pausing, and really wiping it on the vital spot.

He really took the initiative to wipe it off... Ye Wuming simply didn't know what he was doing. Forget it, just treat it as taking care of the patient. This is how others take care of the patient. Don't think wrongly.

A cool wet wipe was wiped on it, and as an old couple, there was really no irritation. Zhao Changhe was hurt and tired, and he really didn't respond to this little stimulation.

After rubbing it, the caterpillar is still a caterpillar, basically unchanged.

Ye Wuming's face changed slightly, and the shame of helping the man wipe it almost disappeared. He secretly thought that he was really going to die... If he was really going to die, the sin caused this time would be worse than death, and those women would not be able to do it.

Tear yourself apart.

But you can't blame me for this. If you hadn't played some witchcraft on me, the situation wouldn't have turned out like this...

Zhao Changhe's expression also changed: "No way..."

Ye Wuming reluctantly said: "Are you...conscious?"

"Yes, yes..."

"Aware but unresponsive?" Ye Wuming looked even more ugly: "Isn't that..."

Zhao Changhe looked equally ugly: "Try using your hands instead of holding a wet wipe?"

Nameless Ye: "..."

"What are you hesitating about?" Zhao Changhe was anxious: "Are you afraid that Wuming Ye will see it? Who cares about her? For such a serious matter, even if Wuming Ye is standing by, I will still slap her in the face."

"..." It was rare for Ye Wuming to see Zhao Changhe looking so angry, and he wanted to laugh for some reason. But with his words, he couldn't laugh. Instead, he became jealous and stuffed the wet wipes in his hand.

His mouth: "Fuck you, I'll let you fight!"

It was useless to actually gag him. Zhao Changhe directly sent a message: "I want to confront Ye Wuming, why are you angry?"

"This..." Ye Wuming rolled his eyes and said coldly: "It's precisely because you are thinking about Ye Wuming at this time! You like her, right?"

"ah?"

Zhao Changhe was just trying to find an excuse to quibble, but Longque was already in the hands of Ruzhiyu.

Then I couldn't say what I wanted to say and started to lie down.

"Do you feel it?" Ye Wuming asked coldly.

Of course there is... and once desire is provoked, it will trigger coordinated actions...

Zhao Changhe was originally lying on his back, and Ye Wuming was sitting on the side wiping. In this posture, Zhao Changhe's right hand could only hold her waist a little. As a result, without knowing it, he moved closer and closer, and his head

He was almost lying on her lap. The hand that was holding her waist began to rub it and began to climb up.

Ye Wuming's whole body tensed up, and then he watched helplessly as the dragon bird roared and grew vigorously.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you!" Ye Wuming grabbed his grasping hand angrily and was about to stand up: "No matter how much you want to practice dual cultivation, now is not the time. You have to wait until your energy recovers.

, let go!”

When you regain your strength, Jiuyou will come out to face you. Then you can do whatever you want, but I won't accompany you.

As a result, the movement to get up was too violent, and Zhao Changhe was thrown away by her. His injuries were affected, and he fell to the bed with a groan.

Ye Wuming looked back at his pale face, and saw his white hair again. He finally pursed his lips and sat back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wet wipe again, and his voice became softer: "Okay.

Now that you know everything is fine, don’t be in a hurry."

Zhao Changhe sniffed: "Why is it fine? It's obviously not as hard as usual."

Ye Wuming secretly thought that I have only seen and never touched you before, so how do I know your hardness... He could only say: "You are weak, of course. As long as it proves that the functions are not hindered, it will be fine when you recover."

Zhao Changhe was still unhappy: "You are a little strange today...why do you feel so resistant to being intimate with me?"

Ye Wuming was expressionless: "You are thinking too much, but your current condition is not suitable, I can't harm you."

"Okay." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Since everything is fine, I will continue to sleep. It should be much better when I wake up."

Ye Wuming breathed a sigh of relief: "This is so good."

Zhao Changhe pouted: "Kiss me, or I won't sleep."

Nameless Ye: "?"

Seeing Zhao Changhe's confused and suspicious eyes, Ye Wuming was extremely confused.

Isn't it boring for you husband and wife? How old are you, and you still do this trick of kissing me or not sleeping? If Ruoyu is eight years old, she doesn't need Yue Hongling to coax her like this!

But since this is often the case between husband and wife, rejecting this would completely expose the secret... Zhao Changhe is a smart man, and he has personally experienced the situation of Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang. If he wakes up and realizes that the person he hugged and hugged just now is Ye Wuming, then

Just wipe your neck yourself.

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth, slowly lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth. He also pressed two more fingers on his hand and said softly: "Be good, sleep well. Tomorrow... I'll be with you tomorrow."

Zhao Changhe's doubts were temporarily resolved. At this time, he was really exhausted mentally and physically, and he fell asleep soon.

Ye Wuming stood up, feeling sweat dripping all over his body.

"Hehe." Ye Jiuyou's laughter came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Wuming was confused: "When did you wake up?"

"It's been a while, just when you were doing it." Ye Jiuyou said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that Ye Wuming was actually willing to do such a thing, and even more unexpected that Ye Wuming could be so confused and obsessed that he even

In the sea of ​​consciousness, I didn’t notice it even when I woke up.”
To be continued...