17. Zhang Muying(2/2)
Neck, clavicle, two arms, thighs...
These wounds are very deep, but they do not bleed, as if they were dry, leaving only a dark purple crack outside.
To be honest, it's quite terrible.
Xia Yu frowned. Isn’t this the one he fell down when he opened the window just now?
Zhang Muying stared at him in a daze, "Bad...bad...no...no..."
Xia Yu tried to interpret: "Isn't it broken?"
Zhang Muying tilted her head and jumped out with difficulty, "Replenish...Replenish..."
“…”
Xia Yu finally got it. He was here to replenish his fairy energy.
He wiped her clean and leaned her face with his hands.
Another watery girl.
Then he poured out the water and sat next to Zhang Muying.
"A little bit, don't suck too much, my waist hurts."
"good."
Zhang Muying nodded and leaned against his shoulder.
As she breathed, the wounds on her body were healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, Zhang Muying fell asleep.
Xia Yu held her hand and inserted it through her fingers, turning her fingers tightly.
Then he raised it under his eyes and looked.
The originally pale skin had a faint flow of blood.
He raised his head and asked Le Xiaoxiao, "What do you think she is?"
Le Xiaoxiao saw the whole process and observed her carefully.
She tilted her head and looked at Zhang Muying quietly, with deep brows.
"Zombie...Zombie."
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