The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 695: Healing Potion

  Chapter 695 Healing Potion

   Xiaoqi: Wow!

  Master, speak quickly!

  The young man raised her brows glamorously, and she stretched out her hand suddenly, only to find that Qin Zong's chest was leaking blood.

  It's just that he is wearing dark black clothes, which is hard to see.

  It can be seen clearly by light, there are faint red marks over there.

   Yantao Taohua’s eyes turned colder suddenly, she got up, her eyebrows looked like a smile, and she kissed the corner of the man’s lips like a dragonfly.

  That kiss was very light.

   Then, Master Yan picked up the water glass on the desk and threw it out the window.

  The hot water poured over Ethan and the man's faces.

  The skins of them were about to break when they were hot, and they immediately became red.

   "His hiss——"

   "It's hot!"

   Ethan howled in pain, and followed the pale and handsome boy half-length through the window.

  Brows dyed cream, sneered and said, "Want to monitor Laozi?"

   "Fuck me! Let me see you again, don't you want arms!"

"roll!"

  The young man's eyebrows are as cold as a knife, and when those peach blossom eyes are not smiling, they are almost more permeating than Shura Guisha.

  Ethan and the others clutched their burned area and ran away peeing in their ass.

   Yan Tao Shun pulled up the curtains, turned around and grabbed Qin Zong’s wrist, and tugged vigorously, “Come here, let me see your injury.”

  The boy had a chill on his face, and arrogantly pulled the buttons on the man’s chest.

  I saw a whole piece of flesh turned over on the lower left side of the man’s chest.

   looked terrible.

   should have been processed.

  But there is no bandage and no other maintenance measures.

  Just leave it like this, it's strange that the wound doesn't collapse.

  Master Yan is angry.

  He even lowered his handsome face, looking at Qin Zong with cold eyes.

  This was the case last time.

  It's still like this this time.

Subai's slender fingers stretched out indifferently, pressed them on Qin Zong's chest injury, and laughed at him with a smile, "Doesn't it hurt? Master Qin can bear it, did he die for the country? When you were in the Martyrs Cemetery, were you happy and satisfied?"

  The boy did not keep his hands at all.

  The fingertip poked on the flesh and blood, and the pain was ten stars.

  Qin Zong smiled helplessly, holding Yan Tao's hand, "The wound is not deep, it's just a skin wound, no bones."

   "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

  Qin Zong stretched out his hand and squeezed the handsome face of the little brat.

   "Master, I just heard about you..."

As soon as Lian Feng opened the door, he happened to see Qin Zong's disheveled clothes touching Yan Tao's face.

   "Master! You, you, you, you..."

  You can’t cheat!

  Lian Feng was anxious, and closed the door and rushed to Qin Zong, opening his arms to protect his major general from beating.

"What do you want to do?!"

   "What do you want to do to the master?!"

"I warn you……"

Yan Tao raised his hand indifferently, and stretched out two fingers.

   swayed in front of Lian Feng.

  Lian Feng stayed, his gaze slowly moved upward from her finger.

"you you you you you……"

  Yan God? !

How can this be!

  Lian Feng opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, so he pushed it away for Yan Tao.

  She took out a blue vial from her body and pulled off the lid.

   "Drank it."

  Qin Zong looked at the blue liquid in the transparent bottle and took two sips.

  Lian Feng......! !

"and many more--"

   "Lord, don't drink it yet!"

  There are no signs on the cap of this bottle, and it has no effect on the date of production. Who knows how Yantao poured out the Sanwu product!

  (End of this chapter)