Chapter 1318: You want to worship me as a teacher

There are many wounds on her body, and there are many places that need to be sutured. This operation lasted for more than two hours before he finished the large and small wounds on her--
Although he had seen her body several times, this was the first time she had come in close contact. The skin under her palm was soft and slightly warm. She lay there with her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes covered her face. , Static as if asleep, motionless, forbearing him to pinch round-
Feng Xiaoxun is not a gentleman. He doesn't understand what is impolite, so he keeps shooting at her with a careless look. Occasionally I would comment on it.
Alas, although the appearance of the Feiyue in this life has changed and is not as beautiful as in the previous life, the body is still first-rate, with unevenness, an increase of one point is too fat, and one point is too thin.
He judged in his heart, but did not have any evil thoughts. After all, there are so many wounds there, and no one can be beautiful.
All stitched up, and then bandaged her carefully. Then she put on her new suit by herself, and fixed her hair again. Her fingers stopped for a moment. Her hair was chestnut-colored. He had seen this hair color for the first time.
I looked at her again, and saw that there was nothing wrong with her body being neat and tidy, and then she was relieved. After finishing the body treatment, he tried to return the locked soul in her body ...
This operation method he has done many times already cooked drive light vehicles, so it did not ask again Indra sound, nothing, to do so in accordance with his will.
But after being busy for a while, she still didn't breathe—
Exploring her soul again seemed to weaken.
His heart was anxious: "Emperor, brother, why hasn't she survived ?!" In a hurry, he wanted to call the name of the Emperor's release, but fortunately, he woke up in time.
"Can it be stitched?" Di Shiyin's voice floated out of the window again.
"Yes, all the stitching is completed, I also use a normalized Soul."
"Going back to the soul can only save the person who has just lost his breath, or move away from his soul, like she died for several hours like this, naturally not." The voice of Emperor Shiyin remained faint.
"That-how to save next?" Feng Xiaoxun was very shameless to ask at this time.
There was a flash of white in the room, and the emperor's release appeared out of thin air.
He glanced at Fang Xiyan who was lying on the bed, and looked at Feng Xiaoxun again. He had been so busy for a long time that there was sweat on his forehead—
Di Shiyin shook his head secretly. It seems that the mental power left on this once incomparably powerful demon is really poor--
"Go out." Emperor Shi Yin uttered two words.
Feng Xiao looked suffocated, Di Shiyin wanted to treat her with her own hands?