I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 468
It's just that the right wrist, as if it didn't listen to his control at all, drooped completely, and the muscles were stiff and atrophied.

"What should I do? I really can't lift it up."

The beautiful master looked very troubled, and then freed his left hand to support his "broken" right wrist, but as soon as he touched it, he heard a crisp "click", the right wrist was broken, and the whole right hand fell off. On the ground, where it was connected, a long golden thread of puppet soul power stretched out.

King Mo: "..."

The half-bitten walnut almond cake got stuck in his throat and almost killed him.

mean!

Shameless!
Underhand means!

All kinds of insulting words flooded into his mind in an instant, and they slammed towards the opposite clone.

They were all split from one soul, how could that guy be so shameless, so hypocritical, and so good at acting?He should be ashamed of himself!
From the corner of the beauty master's eyes, he gave the main body a flamboyant and proud look.

Dude, you can't.

In a blink of an eye, he smiled at Yun Qingcheng like an exiled fairy, and said softly: "It seems that there is a small problem with the puppet curse, and the right hand is not working."

"Master! Don't move!"

Yun Qingcheng was nervous, distressed and guilty, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. When I used the puppet curse to sew your body, I didn't fix it well, leaving so many troubles. It's all my fault, I Here you go."

Master is almost like a normal person, and he still feels pain.

Such a hand was broken directly, how painful it was.

The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty.

Yun Qingcheng didn't dare to delay, immediately put King Mo aside, moved to the side of the beautiful master, picked up the right wrist that fell on the ground, and then sat down next to the beautiful master, as if treating some fragile item , holding his severed wrist carefully, checking why the golden soul power puppet silk thread stretched out was loose, and several plans have flashed in his mind on how to mend it back.

"It's okay, good apprentice, Master doesn't hurt."

The beautiful master still maintained a very good-looking smile, but the slight sweat on his forehead and his slightly pale face betrayed him.

Yun Qingcheng became more and more uncomfortable: "I'm sorry... I will help Master fix it."

"Not in a hurry."

The beautiful master's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a fan, and his voice was even more magnetic, so gentle that he said, "My dear apprentice, I haven't had enough for you yet. The shortbread you bought for me, can I still eat again?" Eat two."

Yun Qingcheng raised his head and looked at him.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world, and there was no room for a third person.

"it is good."

"Eat first." Master Meiren smiled slightly, "It's not too late to take over when you're full."

"it is good."

Driven by a strong sense of guilt, Yun Qingcheng is extremely obedient at the moment, no matter what request the beautiful master makes, she will agree without blinking.

"It's inconvenient for the teacher's hands—" the beautiful master seemed hesitant to speak.

"let me help you."

Yun Qingcheng took the initiative to pick up a piece of shortbread with chopsticks, and handed it to Master Beauty's mouth.

The beautiful master is satisfied: "It's delicious."

too delicious!

What the good apprentice feeds with his own hands is delicious.

#In order to fight for favor, I can break my own hand, another day of complete victory#
(End of this chapter)