The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 305 Master Devil, Don't Mess With Me (14)

Throwing away the pillow that was hugged just now because he was afraid of pain, Yun Yuan turned around and accused him angrily, "You hit me with your car, hurt me, hurt me to death, it's fine if you don't apologize, and you hurt my wound Playing tricks, you are simply inhumane!"

Yue Ting scratched her ears impatiently, his eyes lightly swept over her chattering mouth.

How can this small mouth be so plucky?
Stretching out his hand and pinching Yun Yuan's mouth with his long fingers, Yue Ting said in a low voice, "It's so noisy."

The small mouth was pinched into a duckbill, Yun Yuan slapped his hands with both hands, but Yue Tingshen pinched his fingers tightly.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! 】 Seeing Yun Yuan in such misery, Fei Rongrong not only didn't help, but even added insult to injury.

No matter how Yun Yuan slapped Yue Tingshen's hand, he remained indifferent, Yun Yuan raised his foot angrily, and kicked him hard.

Even if this kick would intensify the pain on his body, if Yun Yuan hurt himself a thousand, he would destroy him eight hundred.

however……

Before the little feet kicked Yue Tingshen, they were grabbed by his warm hands, and Yun Yuan really couldn't move this time.

Yue Ting lowered his thick eyelashes and raised his eyebrows wickedly, "It seems that your injury is not serious at all, so it will be much easier for me to apply the medicine."

As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Yuan's little foot and secretly exerted force.

"Hiss—it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Yun Yuan was very hopeless, "Oh, my wound hurts so much! Let go!"

Yun Yuan moved his legs, secretly competing with Yue Tingshen.

Yue Ting gave a deep chuckle and let go of his strength. When Yun Yuan pulled his foot back, he twisted his foot unfortunately, and his face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Yue Ting took a deep look at her.

The big eyes are full of water, and the small mouth is pouted high, like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied by someone.

The injuries on her body were indeed inseparable from him, and it was because of him that she sprained her feet. In a sense, he was indeed suspected of bullying her.

Yue Tingshen touched his nose in embarrassment, turned his back and said, "Quickly tidy up your appearance, don't affect the appearance of the city."

After Yun Yuan finished tidying up, Yue Tingshen turned around, and what caught his eyes was Yun Yuan's messy hair, dirty school uniform, and one leg dangling, staring at him blankly.

Like a little beggar.

Cute little beggar.

Yun Yuan shook his two little feet, looked at him pitifully, "My feet hurt so much."

The voice sounds very delicate, soft, sweet, with the unique crispness of a girl.

Yue Ting sighed deeply, grabbed Yun Yuan's dangling little feet, saw that her ankles were already swollen, and frowned slightly.

If she wanted to heal this injury, she would have to suffer.

Yue Tingshen gently put down her little feet, and silently took out a bottle of medicinal oil from the medicine cabinet.

Unscrewing the medicated oil, a peppermint smell rushed into the nose.

Yun Yuan watched as Yue Tingshen poured the medicinal oil into the palm of his hand, and then covered her swollen ankle with his big hand...

The warm palm touched the ankle, Yun Yuan felt very comfortable.

However, the next moment, a burst of severe pain invaded Yun Yuan's entire head.

"Fuck - it hurts!"

Tears welled up in Yun Yuan's eyes, and the severe pain from her ankles forced her to pull her feet back, but Yue Tingshen's big hands gripped her feet tightly, and she couldn't pull them back at all.

Hearing her cry of pain, Yue Tingshen didn't feel any pity for her, instead he pressed harder on her painful place.

"Help!" Yun Yuan couldn't bear the pain anymore, collapsed on the bed and began to roll, crying, "It hurts, it hurts! Don't press it..."

(End of this chapter)