Chapter 970 (2/2)

Ning Xuemo opened his eyes: ”I left a letter!” Can't you say goodbye?

”Why don't you tell me in person?” God Jiuli asked in a different way.

”You were practicing at that time, but my business was very urgent and urgent. I don't want to disturb you. I'm afraid you will get mad...” Ning Xuemo explains.

That's why.

The secret unhappiness in the mind of God Jiuli finally flew away for more than half.

Look at her hair that was blown like a madman by the wind, and look at her little hands that were cut by the wind. With a sigh, she pulled herself down and put her on the cloud at her feet: ”stand up!”

Can this smoke cloud really stand? Ning Xuemo doubts this very much. She subconsciously catches one corner of his sleeve: ”won't it fall down?”

”With this seat here, what are you afraid of?” God nine Li simply earned his sleeve, loathed to glance at her appearance: ”you now dirty like a beggar, how do you do this apprentice?”

Ning Xuemo stood on his cloud for a moment in fear. Though the cloud was soft, she felt very strong on the bottom of her feet. He seems to have coagulated it by magic.

At last, she felt relieved and picked the messy hair with her hand: ”I am messy at most, but not dirty.”

Her hand was caught by Jiuli God, and he did not know where to find a bottle of ointment and put it on the blood of her hand.

The ointment is a little alcohol, although it's cool, it's also tingling.

”Pain, pain, pain!” Ning Xuemo calls politely. I'm busy drawing back.

But the little hand is held by him, where can she get it back?

”Don't take risks when you know the pain. I can't help you in time.” God Jiuli rudely applied another layer of ointment to her wound. A little angry at her recklessness.