"Really, do you really want to take off your clothes?" Chen Miaomiao lowered her head and rolled her hands on the torn skirt, her voice like mosquitoes.

My little heart was beating wildly, and my face was flushed.

Lin Yi couldn't help but smile as she looked at her shy attitude on the bed, "I just took off my coat and wanted me to deal with it for you. It's not something shameful to do. Don't think about it."

"Yeah." Chen Miaomiao let out a light huh, and whispered as she bit her teeth, "But don't you still have to take off your clothes?"

Lin Yiran was stunned, but that was true.

But after thinking about it, he said, "Why should I blindfold my eyes and help you with the wound?"

"Okay..." Chen Miaomiao felt relieved in her heart, but she suddenly saw Lin Yi's teasing eyes, "What's wrong with Mr. Lin?"

"Miss Miaomiao, are you drinking?" Lin Yi touched his chin and looked at Chen Miaomiao curiously.

"No." Chen Miaomiao shook her head quickly, she didn't drink.

Although my grandfather is an old drunkard.

"Then why did you say something stupid?"

"Shame words?"

"Well, I'm confused." Lin Yi nodded seriously, "If I blindfolded my eyes, how can I treat you the wound?"

"Yes..." Chen Miaomiao said blankly, "If you can't see me, you will inevitably... touch some..."

As she said that, she lowered her head and her face turned red like a ripe apple, pink and seductive, so cute that Lin Yi wanted to get up and down and knead her as much as possible.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I don't care, I just don't know if you mind Miss Miaomiao."

"Bah, hooligan!" Chen Miaomiao spat lightly when she heard this, but then realized that this was too rude, so she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Miaomiao has lost her words."

"It's okay." Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, "Miss Miaomiao just needs to take off her coat. As for underwear, it's not necessary, but it's better if she takes it off together."

"Talent, don't want it!" Chen Miaomiao, who was blushing, said in a panic.

After a moment of silence, Chen Miaomiao's small breast, which had just begun to take shape but seemed to be struggling, was whispering shyly, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Lin."

Lin saw him stand up in one day, and slowly untied his clothes and started to wear them out.

Lin Yi was very gentlemanly, and he looked at the beauty of Cardamom shyly taking off her clothes and revealing her snow-white shoulders. He swore that there was no blasphemy in his eyes, and some were just appreciation.

But under Lin Yi's eyes, the girl who was extremely ashamed, wanted to dig a hole and buried herself in it.

"Young Master Lin, can you turn around first?"

Lin Yi looked at the girl's embarrassed and angry smiled, "Yeah."

Turn around.

Seeing this, Chen Miaomiao's beating wildly calmed down a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It's just still very embarrassing...

Lin Yi, who was carrying his back, quietly listened to the stroking sound of the girl behind the person taking off her clothes.

It was drizzling, as if walking in the quiet forest. Suddenly the breeze blew by, and the swaying sounds between the branches and leaves were pleasant and pleasant.

When the movements behind him stopped, the girl whispered softly, "Young Master Lin, you can turn around."

Lin Yi turned around and saw the girl sitting on the bed with a shy and almost ashamed.

He lowered his eyebrows and nodded, and his delicate chin was almost buried in his delicate breasts that were young but also developed.

The beauty has three thousand soft black hairs, delicate and stylish figure, and her skin is better than snow, delicate and flawless. It is also the time of youth, like a lotus jade arm, with large white and powdery skin exposed the air. Although the two key parts are covered by underwear and underwear, the vitality and vitality still rush towards Lin Yi from her tender body.

It would be great if I took off all my clothes... Lin Yi knew that his thought was not pure.

On the floor next to it was the blood-stained gauze and silver-white soft armor.

Lin Yi's eyes stayed on this silver-white soft armor for a moment. No wonder in such an explosion, only his hands were injured.

Looking at Chen Miaomiao's hideous wound on her lower abdomen without any fat, Lin Yitian said, "It may hurt a little."

"Young Master Lin, don't worry, Miaomiao is very strong." With Lin Yi's burning gaze unscrupulously, Chen Miaomiao felt his heart beating wildly, and his delicate body felt strangely hot.

"Well, let's start." Lin Yi motioned Chen Miaomiao to lie down.

Chen Miaomiao spread it on the soft big bed, and did not dare to look directly at Lin Yi, who was acting recklessly on her delicate body with a towel.

Lin Yi was wiping his body, which was a scene she had never thought about.

But she didn't resist, and she was still a little happy. She didn't know whether it was because of the secret feelings in her heart, or just for Lin Yi's gentle actions.

"Ah!" She suddenly frowned and exclaimed softly.

Lin Yi did not stop and comforted Zhi softly, "I will just endure it and I will pass."

"Um."

Lin Yitian put some medicine powder to treat trauma in the water for Chen Miaomiao to cleanse his delicate body. This was the golden sore medicine prepared by Xiao Yixian for him. Xiao Yixian said that he could almost leave scars.

However, if Lin Yi knew that Lin Yi had used the precious medicines she had carefully prepared for him on a woman, she would definitely scratch Lin Yi's death.

"Be gentle..."

"Okay, does it still hurt so much?"

"Well, but Mr. Lin can continue to move, Miaomiao... can hold it back."

"Um."

"Okay, it hurts!"

Listening to the graceful nasal sound made by Chen Miaomiao, Lin Yi's face looked slightly unnatural.

Why did I deal with a wound and make it seem like I was doing something strange with a girl of fifteen or sixteen?!

Do you want someone else’s innocence?

However, whenever the girl twisted her delicate body due to pain, the smooth and softness that came from his hands holding her smooth waist really made him feel rippling.

Alas, it’s so difficult for me, Lin Yi!

Mr. Lin was touching the waist again... Chen Miaomiao was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her body tense.ヾ(???ゞ)

She was a little afraid that Lin Yi would do more excessive things.

But he secretly hoped that he could do something more excessive.

...

Lin Yi was not very beastly, and it harmed Chen Miaomiao.

After bandaging the wound, he smiled and said to Chen Miaomiao, "Miss Miaomiao is wearing clothes?"

"Yes." Chen Miaomiao, wearing underwear and underwear, with a large piece of tender and smooth skin exposed, nodding, "Young Master Lin... Can you turn around and look Miaomiao change your clothes?"

"nature."

The whistling sound came from behind Lin Yi.

After Chen Miaomiao put on the green gauze lotus skirt with a little disappointment, Lin Tian smiled and said, "Remember to recuperate for a few days after you go back. Don't move the wounds randomly, otherwise scars will be left."

"Yes." Chen Miaomiao remembered Lin Yi's hand on his waist just now, and his face felt hot. He looked up at Lin Yi for a moment and said seriously, "I really thank Mr. Lin this time. If it weren't for Mr. Lin, Miaomiao really didn't know what to do."

Lin Yi smiled, "It's just a small matter."

"By the way, when I came in, I saw Uncle A Zhan in the reception hall."

"Oh! Uncle A Zhan is still waiting for me!" After Lin Yi's reminder, Chen Miaomiao remembered the dull man A Zhan who was forgotten in the reception hall of the Alchemist Guild.

"It's getting late, Miss Miaomiao, please go back first, otherwise Uncle A Zhan will be worried."

"Yes!" Chen Miaomiao focused heavily, "My dear Mr. Lin will definitely repay you in the future."

Looking at the girl's serious eyes, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Go back, if you have any trouble, you can come here to find me. For some reasons, I will stay in the Alchemist Union for a long time."

"Also, Miaomiao, you just call me one day. Young Master Lin and others sound too literary." Lin Yi added.

Chen Miaomiao was delighted, "Young Master Lin...a day?"

"This will make it much easier."

"Well! Then... one day, Miaomiao will say goodbye first!"

Looking at Chen Miaomiao, who had given a farewell after giving a salute, closed the door.

Lin Yi murmured in his heart, "What a good girl."

Unfortunately, it's too young... He prefers the kind of big guy Immortal, Nalan Yanran, or the auction house.

Lin Yiguang glanced at the dressing mirror in a faraway place.

What a silly girl, she didn't even notice such a large reflector.

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[My God, new people and new books are in urgent need of your favor!?(;'Д'?)]
Chapter completed!