Chapter 220 Storytelling

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That's all.

  Ling Yugeng gave up explaining and squatted in front of Chu Shun to check his injuries. His fingertips rested on Chu Shun's wrist. Chu Shun turned his head and coughed twice with a pale and fragile face. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips. He raised his phoenix eyes slightly and glanced at Ling Yugeng, as if he had a lot of things to say, but stopped at his lips.

  "You don't have to take her words seriously." Ling Yugeng said.

  Chu Shun hummed softly.

  Chu Shun's cultivation was not enough for him to use Ling Yugeng's spiritual weapon. Although Ling Yugeng was there, his spiritual veins were still damaged.

  "Can you still get up?" Ling Yugeng asked.

  Chu Shun supported himself on the ground with his hands, and when he stood up, his body swayed twice, then fell back. A large area of ​​skin was exposed at the collar of his clothes, with blue and red marks all over it. Bian Miao, who was standing by, couldn't help but whistle.

  Ling Yugeng heard the whistle: "..."

  Chu Shun seemed unable to bear the humiliation. He pursed his lips tightly and straightened them. Two bright colors appeared on his pale face. His panic-stricken expression was smart and seductive. Realizing that he was naked, he looked down at his chest, gathered his clothes, and then a piece of cloth slipped from his shoulder.

  The young boy's frail figure could easily arouse people's desire to destroy. When his clothes fell, Ling Yugeng's figure flashed and blocked Chu Shun's body.

  "Sorry, I'm used to it." Bian Miao smiled and covered his lips.

  Ling Yugeng: "If you have time, go find some clothes for your junior brother."

  "Disciple obeys your command." Bian Miao glanced at Ling Yugeng's back, flipped her hand, and a fan appeared in her hand. She walked outside, waving the fan.

  The door opened and then closed with a creaky sound.

  The ground was cold and it was not suitable to sit for a long time. Chu Shun couldn't get up by himself, so Ling Yugeng bent down to help him. His hand rested on Chu Shun's arm. Chu Shun stood up with the force, but before he could stand firmly, he bumped into Ling Yugeng's arms.

Ling Yugeng looked serious.

  It seems that this injury is serious.

  "Sorry for the offense." Chu Shun said in a low voice.

  "It's okay." Ling Yugeng looked at the torn clothes on his body and hesitated for a moment. It was not appropriate for men to touch each other. In addition to what Bian Miao had said just now, he thought about it and decided to pick up a piece of cloth and put it on his shoulder in order to avoid causing Chu Shun to misunderstanding.

  Chu Shun: "..."

  He could feel the warmth of the man's palm through the thin cloth. He could only see the lower half of the man's face from the corner of his eye. His gaze lingered on his neck for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head away.

  People with high cultivation levels are very sensitive to the murderous intent of others.

  Ling Yugeng straightened the fallen stool in the room and let Chu Shun sit down.

  Chu Shun: "Is that human skin?"

  Ling Yugeng walked over to check and asked, "Are you scared?"

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