Jiang Lingyue closed her mouth and saw that the man in front of her was not moved. He still held a cold iceberg face and stared at him fiercely.

Jiang Lingyue reached out to touch Jun Beiyi's chest, "You are a big man who is afraid that I will bully you? Don't worry, I will never do anything to take advantage of others' danger-"

Jun Beiyi grabbed Jiang Lingyue's moves.

The man's palms are warm and dry, full of power.

Jiang Lingyue looked at him, withdrew her hand, shrugged, "Okay, you can do it yourself."

Jun Beiyi then restrained his sharp gaze and relaxed his clothes without any haste.

After the robes inside and outside were untied, the man's skin was exposed in front of Jiang Lingyue bit by bit.

Under the bronze skin, the muscles are solid and there is a wild tension.

"Official, you have a good figure!" Jiang Lingyue carefully took off the sleeve of his right shoulder, and his mouth was floating and scattered, but his eyes were focused on the arrow wound.

The arrows have penetrated deeply into the man's texture and are buried very deeply. The wound at this position can make the shoulders hurt when you move a little, but the man has never frowned all the way through it.

Jiang Lingyue leaned close to Jun Beiyi's right shoulder and carefully observed his wound. Then she adjusted her posture, stood firm in front of Jun Beiyi, reached out to grab the handle of the arrow, and said, "I will pull the arrow after counting three times. It may hurt a little, please bear it."

Jiang Lingyue had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled the arrow out of the man's shoulder!

The unprepared pain made Jun Beiyi's face instantly glow with a thin layer of anger. A sharp gaze swept towards Jiang Lingyue in an instant, and Jun Beiyi blurted out: "Rareless!"

Coupled with his eyes and expressions, his words were extremely majestic and intimidating, which reminded Jiang Lingyue of his experience of being scolded in Jiang Chongyan's office.

Jiang Lingyue quickly pressed his wound with a towel and said, "I'll attack him by surprise, so that I can minimize the pain. How about it, don't you feel that painful?"

After Jiang Lingyue finished speaking, she showed a big smile at Jun Beiyi.

At this moment, the little turtle man's scream came from the door.

Jiang Lingyue responded, picked up Jun Beiyi's left hand, signaled him to press the wound, and wiped the blood from his hands and hurried to the door.

She took a sewing bag from the little turtle man, closed the door and returned to Jun Beiyi.

Jiang Lingyue put the thinnest needle on the gauze lamp and baked it. After threading the needle, he poked the needle to Jun Beiyi's shoulder.

Jun Beiyi, who was still ugly, couldn't help but raise his hand and grab her wrist again and asked, "What are you doing?"

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