Xue Bing was naturally still lying on the bed.

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao entered the house, he had already noticed that her extremely abnormal demeanor.

Is it shame/shame? Or fear? Or is it both?

Feng Xiaoxiao has seen this kind of look more than once, but without exception, it is when a woman is extremely embarrassed and helpless.

He looked up and down, and said, "I can't solve the acupuncture, but you can blink, I ask you to answer, one is 'yes', and two times is 'no'." ”

Of course, he can solve acupoints, but without internal force, it is difficult to unravel any acupoints, especially those that are held by masters...... Jin Jiuling is of course a master among the masters.

Xue Bing's face flushed, and he blinked his eyes vigorously, and the tears that filled his eyes suddenly flowed down his red and tender cheeks into the white neck socket.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it quickly, immediately turned his gaze away, and asked, "Are you very uncomfortable now?" ”

Xue Bing blinked his eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Do you need my help?" ”

Xue Bing straightened his neck, his eyes widened, and he refused to blink even once.

Feng Xiaoxiao groaned: "It's very uncomfortable, and you can't let me help...... Do you need a woman to help you? ”

Xue Bing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was hesitating, but her body suddenly shook violently, and she began to blink her eyes non-stop, flickering, accompanied by tears.

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "I understand what you mean, but it's so late, where can I find a woman?" ”

He paused and asked, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Xue Bing was still blinking, as if he wouldn't stop.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and took out the "jellyfish essence" from his arms. Far away on the table, he took a deep breath. I closed my eyes.

Xue Bing didn't know what Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to do, but she was uncomfortable. She was on the verge of collapse, and her beautiful eyes flashed with indescribable pain and fear.

She felt that her reserve was rapidly decreasing, and she had even begun to regret it, why didn't she agree to this man's help just now?

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly flew the sword sideways, skimming the thin quilt on Xue Bing's body.

Xue Bing immediately realized that he could move.

She couldn't help but scream, kicked her legs wildly, and her hands were groping under the covers, throwing out a small watery snake......

The sword flashed. The little snake broke into two, and Feng Xiaoxiao was glaring at Xue Bing angrily.

But he was immediately stunned.

He had kept his eyes closed all the time, but he found that something that looked like a hidden weapon was flying towards him, so he naturally thought that Xue Bingen was going to take revenge and suddenly killed him.

However, anyone who sees Xue Bing's current appearance will know that such a woman will definitely not be able to harm people.

So Feng Xiaoxiao quickly turned his head. I closed my eyes again.

But in my mind, there is a lingering shadow, a situation that cannot be erased.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't see it, so he could only think about it, and the more he thought about it. The more strange his face became, the more inexplicable he blushed.

He fumbled for the "jellyfish spirit" and walked out without looking back.

I didn't expect to just step out of the door. I heard Xue Bing whispering, "You...... You leave me a piece of clothing......"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and then began to undress without saying a word.

Cloak and tunics. Enough to cover a woman who is smaller than a man.

At least that's what Feng Xiaoxiao thought, but he soon knew that he was wrong. Some women do have a lot of capital, such as women like Xue Bing.

It was obviously a very wide robe, but it barely covered her upper body...... Anyway, the shaking of the white flowers is very dizzying.

The cloak became a half-cut skirt and was very short...... It's short!

Even if Feng Xiaoxiao reluctantly recalled the modern situation, he felt that this skirt was too short, especially tightly wrapped around a woman with such a delicate figure, and there would be no other meaning except temptation.

So Feng Xiaoxiao asked, "Would you like to wear dead people's clothes, such as Jin Jiuling's?" ”

Xue Bingzhi has been clasping his hands around his chest since he went out, caged with clothes to cover his body, and he has always lowered his head, and then finally raised his head and asked, "Jin Jiuling...... He's dead? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and reached out to point out.

He tried to restrain himself as much as possible, if he could only say one word to this woman, he would never say two words, and if he didn't need to speak, he would never open his mouth.

Xue Bing looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's fingers, and sure enough, he saw Jin Jiuling's dead body.

Her red face suddenly turned white, and she said coldly: "I'd rather walk back from the street naked than wear his clothes." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I wear his clothes, you wear my clothes." ”

He really couldn't bear it anymore, if Xue Bing walked back in this body...... He dared to guarantee that all the thugs in the city who roamed the streets at night would be killed by him.

Xue Bing's white face turned red again, he hung his head, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's movements have always been very sharp, and he quickly dragged Jin Jiuling back into the house, almost picking up a fine light, and when he came out again, he was actually very personable.

Jin Jiuling is a man who can enjoy it very well, if it is not a first-class satin, a first-class embroiderer, or a first-class clothes, he will never wear it.

Xue Bing glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao from the corner of his eyes, and his face turned even redder, but his eyes were fixed on his clothes, and his face turned white again.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought it was very interesting, he had never seen such a woman, her face could turn red and white, white and red, back and forth, and they were all so good-looking.

Xue Bing lowered his head, took the clothes handed by Feng Xiaoxiao, rubbed his steps, and slowly moved into the house.

Women have always been slow to change clothes, but Feng Xiaoxiao felt that no woman could be slower than Xue Bing.

Even if you take a bath, get your feet trimmed, and get some sleep, you should come out, but Xue Bing hasn't come out yet.

If it weren't for Feng Xiaoxiao, who could clearly hear Xue Bing's breathing, she really thought that she had sneaked away by herself!

After a long time, Xue Bing finally came out, still blushing and hanging his head.

But after Feng Xiaoxiao glanced inside the house, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said secretly: "Jin Jiuling, Jin Jiuling, you have been in a beautiful and beautiful place all your life, why don't you know the simplest truth?" Women must not be offended, especially beautiful women...... If you could see yourself as you are, you might be able to come back to life...... Angry! ”

Xue Bing said softly: "I don't know who you are yet, and I haven't thanked you yet!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "You don't know me, why can you identify me as an embroidery thief?" ”

Xue Bing was stunned, and it took a long time before he said, "You...... Is it the 'God of Wind'? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me ask you, do you know the ninth girl?" ”

Xue Bing lowered his head and let out a soft "um".

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Tell me, where is she." ”

Xue Bing bit his lip and said, "I don't know." (To be continued......)