amaotonovel Chapter 214 Taking His Heart
Chapter 214 Taking His Heart
Wu Ziyan patted his head and gave a pale smile.
"Master, you are such a bad person. You have stolen Xiaoyun'er's heart."
"Who told you to be so good at flattering and acting cute?"
The larks and others outside could not have imagined this.
The usually ruthless, cold-blooded, and bloodthirsty Diao Xiao actually has such a tender and affectionate side, like a child.
However, Mo Baiyun is now almost unable to get out of bed, let alone escort her back.
He knew in his heart that if Wu Ziyan was not at home, the mansion would definitely be in complete chaos.
But now a selfish thought has arisen in his heart.
If he asked Wu Ziyan to stay with him, would she agree?
At this point, he would start playing the victim, his leg twitching slightly as he winced in pain.
Wu Ziyan was also worried. How long would it take for such a big chunk of flesh to grow back?
This is a game, so there have to be some things that defy common sense.
She couldn't possibly want any medicine that could regenerate muscles and strengthen bones in just three to five days.
The system seems to automatically determine what she thinks about most and needs most.
Sure enough, a large jar appeared in her sleeve, and she could clearly feel the sleeve become heavy.
Wu Ziyan moved his fingers and touched a round medicine jar.
She fumbled for it and took it out to look—Jade Muscle Strengthening and Bone Strengthening Ointment
"What kind of name is this? It sounds strange, but it should be useful." She picked it up and handed it to Mo Baiyun.
"Apply this medicine to the wound, and it should heal quickly. Of course, you can apply some to me while you're at it too."
"Ah, it's so embarrassing to apply medicine here, I'm not wearing anything..."
Wu Ziyan sat up with force. He could take off his clothes by himself, but they completely ignored the kite owl on the other side of the screen.
The owl slowly woke up after the poison was expelled, and heard the voices of a man and a woman talking nearby.
Perhaps it is only in a half-awake state that one can hear more clearly.
All he heard was something embarrassing, like he wasn't wearing anything.
This is the Holy Martial's base, a place full of ruthless killers. How could we possibly hear such things here?
Once her eyes were fully open, she looked around and realized that she was indeed in the Holy Martial's base, being observed by the people around her.
Only the areas that needed to be covered were covered; the rest of the area was completely stripped bare.
I touched her face and there was no mask on. Who is this? How dare they strip her like this?
She coughed twice before she could speak, and a metallic taste rose in her throat—it was blood!
Then I felt some pain in my cheeks. The doctor used a lot of force, and the red marks on my face haven't faded yet.
However, apart from feeling pain all over my body, I didn't experience any other discomfort.
This was much easier than the previous life-or-death training.
I thought I would die from the poison, but I was lucky enough to survive.
"Xiaoyun'er, help me take off this part of my clothes, I can't do it myself."
"Master, I need to put my clothes on first. What kind of behavior would it be if someone came in and saw this!"
"I never thought you, Xiaoyun'er, could be shy."
He casually wrapped the clothes around himself and then helped Wu Ziyan take off one sleeve of her clothes.
Although I have served her many times, I don't know what will happen next in this unfamiliar environment.
He actually found it somewhat exciting.
"Don't dawdle, hurry up and take it off. When I was feeding you the medicine, my wound must have torn open, and it's still bleeding now."
"Ah! It's cracked! Give it medicine? How do I give it to it?"
Wu Ziyan touched his lips with his finger, and Mo Baiyun understood; he quite liked it.
With one sleeve pulled down, Wu Ziyan now looked like a martial monk.
But the perfectly round jade bead was almost bursting out of her mouth. Mo Baiyun used to think nothing of it, but now she blushed as she looked at it.
"Take off the bandage for me, then put the medicine on it gently, I don't want to be in so much pain."
"Don't worry, Master, Xiaoyun'er will be very gentle."
This made the owl on the other side of the screen blush and turn pale.
She's very good at filtering keywords; all she hears is "take off clothes," "be gentle," "it hurts," and "Xiao Yun'er will be very gentle..."
Don't they know how to be discreet? Most importantly, don't they know there's someone lying next to them?
Mo Baiyun gently peeled away the bandages wrapped around Wu Ziyan's shoulder.
It was indeed soaked with bright red blood.
When he tore the bandage to the very back, he moved even more gently, as if afraid of getting any blood or flesh stuck to Wu Ziyan's skin.
"Little Yun'er, you need to know what it means to be quick, accurate, and ruthless. Tearing it slowly like this really hurts!"
"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Wu Ziyan had barely finished speaking when...
Xiao Yun'er was incredibly quick; she tore off the bandage in one go, and Wu Ziyan only felt the pain afterward.
She forced a smile and gave Mo Baiyun a thumbs-up.
At this moment, Mo Baiyun opened the jar, scooped out a dollop of ointment with her finger, and applied it to Wu Ziyan's wound.
The ointment has a rather strange feel to it; it feels cool when applied to the wound, and then the wound starts to itch.
You know, the area around the swollen, red wound was covered in ointment.
Mo Baiyun then wrapped Wu Ziyan's wound with a clean cloth strip again.
When he put down the ointment, he unconsciously swallowed.
What a sensual scene! That beautiful back, those beautiful breasts, that gorgeous neck.
The fingers, which were inserted into her skin, unconsciously slid to other places, brushing across her collarbone and then down her back.
Wu Ziyan felt like there were ants crawling on her back, and even at this moment, Mo Baiyun was teasing her.
"Little Yun'er, the kite owl is still lying next to us."
"Master, there's a screen blocking your view, what are you afraid of?"
"You... stop messing around. Let me put some medicine on your leg first so the wound can heal faster."
"Understood, Master."
Although the wound had been treated, it still looked bloody and mangled, with the skin and flesh torn open.
This must have hurt a lot. Wu Ziyan applied the medicine very gently, afraid of hurting him.
The gentler her fingers were, the more it felt to Mo Baiyun, like flirting. It seemed that the pain had been suppressed by the tingling sensation, and he felt his toes straighten up.
Not only my toes, but my whole body became stiff.
Even when covered, it still stands upright. Before, there was an outer skirt to cover it, but now it's completely naked, face to face.
Wu Ziyan didn't seem to care, but Mo Baiyun was trying hard to control herself.
"Since I've injured you so badly, who knows if your leg will be scarred in the future? Sima Zongcheng, just you wait!"
He muttered to himself as he applied the medicine to Mo Baiyun.
She was indeed very angry until she applied the medicine to the edge of her leg.
As he was about to raise his hand to apply medicine to the arrow wound on his shoulder, he noticed a bulge.
Wu Ziyan was taken aback at first, but then she understood. After all, he was a man, and if nothing unexpected happened, she was the only woman by his side.
He's bound to react when she touches him so nakedly.
"Master, don't stop."