Doomsday Sanctuary

"the host!"

When Gina saw Di Ping being supported by two team members, and her face pale and frail, water mist appeared in her beautiful big eyes, and she looked worriedly at Di Ping, her eyes full of water. Feeling wronged, it seems that Di Ping didn't let her go.

"It's okay Gina, I'm just tired, just rest!"

Di Ping smiled slightly and explained softly to Gina.

Gina held back her tears, followed Di Ping from the hands of the two outsiders, and helped him upstairs, gently acting as if she was holding a piece of porcelain, for fear of breaking it.

"Gina, I'm really fine! No need to do this! Let them support me."

Di Ping said to Gina a little bit dumbfounded.

Although his injuries were not completely healed by Mok's treatment, they were basically healed and grown, and he could get better quickly as long as he rested.

It's just that he consumes too much today!

Multiple limit breakthroughs and overloaded use of skills consumed a lot of his energy and energy.

Afterwards, his mental power breakthrough allowed him to once again relax and possess combat effectiveness, but in fact the recovery is limited, and his exhaustion of mind is difficult to completely make up.

He has been in a high-intensity fighting state, and the loss of his mind and body is incalculable, so once his will subsides, his body fatigue and pain will quickly flow up.

This is the reason for his poor state now, but Gina doesn't care about it.

"No way!"

Gina, who has never refuted Di Ping, suddenly became tough today and supported Di Ping with a firm attitude. Although she was struggling, after all, the mage's body was not good at strength.

Di Ping had no choice but to let Gina help, and finally returned to the room, and was helped by Gina to lie down on the bed. Fortunately, the blood on his body was all dry, otherwise the bed would not be made.

When he arrived on the bed, Di Ping felt the usual intense sleepiness. Once his eyelids were hard, he could no longer open them. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was just that when he fell asleep, he didn't know that Gina stood on the bed and hesitated for a while, and then he resisted the shyness and stripped off Di Ping's blood-stained clothing.

He didn't even let go of the underwear, and Di Ping had already seen each other completely candidly.

Gina's little blush was about to drip, and she did not dare to look at the man on the bed at this time.

Just listening to the deep snoring sound, she couldn't bear to wake him up, so she had to do it herself. She threw Di Ping's clothes aside, then got a towel from the bathroom and wet it with hot water and wiped Di Ping's face. And blood on the body.

Although it can be seen from her movements that she is very comfortable with serving people, her movements are light and proficient, and she doesn't seem to be a novice at all.

It seems that she had told Di Ping before that it was not a fake that she was born as a commoner and had been a maid for a large family.

It was fine to wipe the upper body, but when it reached the lower body, Gina's face turned red.

Gina watched Di Ping's sleep soundly and didn't seem to be able to wake up, so she slowly stretched the towel onto Di Ping's lap.

It's just from the trembling hands and the shy eyes that she can see that her mood at the moment is not so peaceful.

After all, she is still a young girl. Although she has powerful magic, she is still a simple girl without the matter of men and women. How can she face a bright and strong man without being indifferent?

What's more, this man is her master, or the man she admires.