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Chapter Twelve Who are you?

Ye Tong remained silent and gently tried to take off the boy's clothes.

When I just stared at someone’s face, my face didn’t turn red, but now I’m biting my lips and my face is flushing. But no matter how I look at it, I think she is expecting and excited and too shy.

"..." Duotian helped his forehead, and this girl was helpless.

The thin black coat was lifted up, and a white single coat inside, and the red blood stains on it were particularly shocking, which made Ye Tong frown and lost her excitement. She had shed a lot of blood and felt inexplicably distressed.

Ye Tong took a breath and opened her single clothes, the scene in front of her was amazing.

Those wounds are healing slowly automatically. Ye Tong is not so narcissistic that he thinks that his healing formation has been effective. Judging from the bloodstains, the injuries must have been severe.

Ye Tong wiped the boy's body while staring at him without blinking. His fair skin, delicate collarbone, vaguely visible abdominal muscles, beautiful body lines, waist and chest... It feels really good to touch. There is a red red shore flower next to his navel, which looks particularly beautiful, and Ye Tong's ears are red.

"Hey! Can you wipe your saliva? It's so embarrassing! Why are you a girl so shameless!" Du Tian rolled his eyes, Oh my God! How could he have such a little master? He is simply a little pervert!

"Talking about the serious matter, this boy is definitely not simple. He has a very powerful seal on his body, which seals the power in his body, and there is definitely a healing treasure in his body, so he can recover so quickly. In my opinion, his identity, bloodline, and strength are not simple." Du Tian said seriously.

"Oh, it's OK to look so beautiful and powerful." Ye Tong was not surprised at all, and looked at the beauty in front of her with a smile.

Someone fainted and was so angry that he didn't want to say anything.

Although Ye Tong was reluctant to leave, he still took out a thick cloak and covered the boy's body. Since he recovered so quickly, he didn't have to worry.

But when will he wake up? It seems that he can't go back today.

Ye Tong held his cheek and sat next to the boy and looked at him quietly. Such a beautiful person could only watch him while he was asleep, so how could he bear to take his eyes away?

Just looking at it, Ye Tong's mouth was filled with smiles, and she was stupid, as if she couldn't see enough.

One hour, two hours... Just when Ye Tong couldn't resist her sleepiness and was about to close her eyes.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the world was lost.

Ye Tong seemed to feel something, immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy excitedly.

What kind of eyes are like, the same silver-gray as the head, and the color is so beautiful and beautiful... There is no trace of turbidity, clear and clean, like a deer, it is indeed not squinting eyes!

Ye Tong will never forget the moment he saw him open his eyes.

Ye Tong stopped breathing just now, and when he came to his senses, he immediately took a deep breath.

"Who are you?" the boy spoke, his tone a little defensive and distant, cold but nice.

Huh? Such a beautiful pair of eyes, but when you look closely, you don’t have the spirit, as if you can’t see it.

Ye Tong waved to his eyes carefully. Sure enough, he didn't blink, feeling so distressed, but there was no disgust or disappointment.

"No need to try, I really can't see it." The boy felt something.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Ye Tong said quickly, afraid that he would misunderstand something.

"Who are you?" Still the question

"My name is Ye Tong, where are you?" Ye Tong's shiny eyes were full of expectations.

But the boy just sat up, he didn't look at her, nor could he see her: "Where am I now?"

Ye Tong was a little disappointed. It seemed that he didn't want to tell him.

"This is Hanshan, I picked you up on the mountain."

"..." The boy lowered his head, his eyes darkened, and he took out his clothes and put them on.

He stood up and thumped his head against the roof of the vine. The boy touched his head in annoyance, bit his lips, and endured the pain and did not scream.

"Puchi, hahaha, cough, be careful." Ye Tong was so happy when she saw this, she looked a little childish.

Ye Tong took back these vines, and the boy's injuries were healed anyway.

The two were exposed to the air, and the boy felt it carefully, as if he was thinking about something.

It was already dark outside, but for the boy, there was no difference between day and night.

"If you don't tell me what your name is, then I'll give you a name myself." Ye Tong looked at the boy. Since he couldn't see him, he could still look at him unscrupulously.

"I think your silver-gray head and eyes are the best. I like it the most. Why don't you call you Xiaoyin? It's a bit like a girl, that's Xiaohui, this is good." Ye Tong looked at his reaction a little playfully, and no one told him not to say the name.

Xiao Hui raised his beautiful eyebrows and twitched the corners of his eyes. This little girl...

But for some reason, he was not repelled in his heart, and only this moment made him feel less disgusted with the color of his head and eyes.
Chapter completed!
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