Miss Eight Series Summoner

When Feng Xi was brought back, the few people who were leisurely drinking tea were all taken aback. They had never seen Feng Xi being held back by Jin Kaye.

Coupled with the blood-stained robe, Pharaoh almost thought Feng Xi was seriously injured, and his face was gloomy for an instant.

"Hi...Keep it light, Fu Yu, help me see if I have spare clothes."

When Feng Xi was placed on the soft couch, she accidentally touched the wound. She gasped and frowned. She didn't feel the pain before. This would relax, but it was a little painful.

"Do you know it hurts?"

Jin Jiaye didn't show any mercy, and asked back. He just wanted to tear off the scarred clothes on his hands. He suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at Zuo Yufei, Pharaoh, and Hei Yan Baiyu who were following him. Yue.

"Go out and see what."

Pharaoh curled his lips and leaned against the door lintel, half-playing and half-rogue saying: "What are you doing? What kind of injuries my senior sister is not allowed to see?"

Jin Jiaye's face turned dark, and he didn't say much anymore. The dark elements were gathered in his hands, and it seemed that as long as one second later, they would be finished.

Pharaoh made a haha ​​under Jin Jiaye’s gloomy eyes, and quickly drove away. Hei Yan threw a bottle of wounding medicine and turned and left. Bai Yu shook his head helplessly. Only Zuo Yufei was standing at the door with Jin Jiaye. Contradictory.

Jin Jiaye's heart was irritable, the dark element in his hand was suddenly pinched out, and his lips pressed tightly. After Zuo Yufei stood for a while, he turned and left, just hitting the running Fu Yu.

"Be careful."

Zuo Yufei frowned, and after an order, suddenly felt that it was not his own style, and immediately added: "What should I do if I crash someone else."

Having said that, he left in a hurry, stunned for a while, a little funny jumped in his eyes, and he responded in a good mood, holding the dress in his hand and went in.

"Wind...er?"

At this time, Jin Jiaye had just tore off the clothing on Fengxi's shoulders. Because the blood had solidified a little, he had to use a plaster to gently smear the blood stains. Suddenly, he found a piece of golden unknown object inserted in the wound. When he looked closer, Fu Yu was just right. Break in.

And from the melancholic sight, the expression on Fengxi’s face was not clear, but he saw the half-round and white shoulders, and Jin Jiaye was lying on it...

His face flushed, Fu Yu immediately turned around and ran, but forgot the dress in his hand, stepped on the hem of his skirt under his feet, and rushed straight forward. Zuo Yufei, who had returned, took a stand.

And Fu Yu was still in the future and shy, so she heard a stab in her hand, this only piece of women's clothing... actually caught something unknown and was torn into three pieces directly.

When Feng Xi heard the movement and raised his head, he happened to see this scene. After a brief period of astonishment, his vision was blocked by Jin Kaye.

"broken?"

Jin Jiaye frowned, put the veil down and covered the wind, before walking over, took the dress from the guilty face, and sighed helplessly.

"Go back first, I'll help Fengxi heal."

Fu Yu nodded, dragged Zuo Yufei and ran away. Watching the two go away, Jin Jiaye closed the door and unlocked it. After confirming that no one would break in suddenly, he went to lift the veil.

The scene inside made Jin Jiaye almost leave a nosebleed.

Feng Xi felt uncomfortable on her body, so she did her own hands, reluctantly tore off her clothes, and then slightly covered her chest with a thin quilt. When she raised her hand to tie her long hair, the quilt slipped off a little, almost covering the key part, but most of it was white. , The black hair was placed on the white and tender body, and the visual impact caused the enchantment to blush and turn around.