Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 32 The Stand-in Schoolmaster Wants to Be Blackened 1.31
Half of the time passed, Chen Moumou, who was in a coma, frowned, his lips trembled and were as pale as paper, as if he was enduring great pain.

The blood on his back was almost gone, and the wound from the beating was gradually healing.

Ye Fanhua condescendingly walked over and was about to brush the boy's hair to check, when her hands were caught and stuck to her cold face.

"Warm, so warm..." The softly murmured voice came to the ear, and the painful expression on the boy's face seemed to be stretching.

Thinking of something, Ye Fanhua's eyes were full of memories, and when she looked at the boy's pale face, there was a rare softness.

The hand didn't come out either.

Half an hour later, the medicine was fully effective, and the new wound on Chen's back had basically healed, leaving only faint marks.

With the dark or light brown scars in the past, it is still not very elegant.

Ye Fanhua glanced at it, and there was another small medicine bottle in her hand. The appearance of the bottle was the same as before, except that the color of the cork was different.

On the small bottle was engraved a line of small, slanted, complicated and old-fashioned characters: Bingjiyuluye.

What was poured out of the bottle was a transparent liquid, icy cold, and she had just poured a little on Chen Moumou's back when she noticed that his back shrank slightly as if he had been frozen.

She stopped holding the medicine bottle, looked at the boy's increasingly pale face lying on the pillow, and said with disgust, "What a trouble!"

She said so, but she took the small medicine bottle back, poured the cold liquid on the palm of her hand, rubbed her hands to warm it up, and then wiped it evenly on the boy's back, covering all the old and new scars.

Her own body has been transformed and exercised extremely well, and she has long since left her mortal body.

With sufficient energy and blood, Ye Fanhua's palms are warm all year round, which is enough to offset the coldness of the liquid medicine when she smears it on the boy's back.

The warm touch stretched out the pale face on the pillow, and the corners of the lips even turned up.

After applying the liquid medicine to her back, Ye Fanhua was about to stand up.

This is, under the bright light, she saw the boy's muscular narrow waist, following the beautiful sunken back line:
A dark old scar is exposed, and the other end is extended to hide in the wide school uniform trousers...

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The next morning.

The warm and comfortable feeling of lazily basking in the sun on a cold winter day woke Chen Xueba up from his sleep.

This sleep seemed to be a particularly long sleep, and it was also the most comfortable sleep in his life.

No coldness, no darkness, no pain, no reprimand.

In the dream, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the soft halo is projected on the body, and the whole body is warm and comfortable.

He couldn't help but want to reach out and hold that feeling firmly in his palm and stick it to his face.

The tip of the nose seems to still have the smell of sunshine.

I sniffed again, really, the smell of sunshine!
Wait, how can there be sunlight in the dark, damp and shameful basement where he lives?

Lying on the bed, the boy who was sleeping on his side suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a soft white pillow exuding warmth.

An extremely soft, extremely warm, and extremely light pillow, and the stuffing he didn't recognize in the pillow seemed to be wrapped in the winter sun in every ball.

The warmth smelled by the nose came from the pillow.

His bed has no pillows, it is just made of wooden boards, and the mat and two old thin quilts are all the decorations.

This is definitely not his place!

　Oh, Huahua found the injury below her back, did she take off her pants...

　　see you next chapter

　　Preview:

　　Chen Xueba: I don't care, look at my body, it is my person!

　　Huahua: Can you beat me?

　　Chen Xueba: Then, then, then I am your man!

　　Huahua: Uh huh, that's about the same!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)