Cordo snorted coldly: "Big man, don't deny what you have done!"

"Last night, my team members found the traces of the alien meteorites. I followed the news and just got the thing. You used anesthesia needles. You are so slim!"

Qin Zong raised his brow on his right and looked at Cordo with a deep look. In Cordo's vigilant eyes, he slowly opened his lips, "Snatch your stuff, and use anesthesia needle?"

The low voice rose slightly, and he was naturally arrogant.

Cordo...

Lian Feng: Yes, although this is the truth, what you said is too direct.

Yan Tao Youran walked over, stood scatteredly beside Qin Zong, raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you found something in the photo?"

"I've never seen the shape before, absolutely right!"

Cordo thought for a while and stared at Qin Zong with a bad look. He still thought that Qin Zong had stolen his stuff.

There is no way, this has already formed a conditioned reflex.

Once the thing is robbed, it must be the King of Hell!

Yan Tao: "It's unreasonable to say it, do you have any evidence?"

"Yesterday a team member heard that the people who stole our things spoke Chinese dialect."

"It's that simple?"

"What if it's not?!"

Yan Tao's gaze slid past Cordo and others.

It's really a coincidence.

Cordo: "King of Hell, I will just pretend that this has never happened!"

"what ever."

Qin Zongshenhan's eyes were restrained, and his perfect face was as indifferent as smoke. He pulled Yan Tao over and sat on a big stone next to him, lowered his eyes and applied medicine to the young man's swollen back of his hand, completely ignoring Cordo.

Cordo was so angry that he smoked on his head. He had already suffered a secret loss. In addition, the King of Hell's behavior was so silly that he didn't take him seriously!

but……

On the big stone, the tall and lonely man held the young man's hand and carefully applied medicine for him.

The handsome young man supported his chin with one hand and looked at the man's drooping face happily.

"Speak wherever it hurts."

Yan Tao's lips moved, and she was extremely moved.

Then, Qin Zong suddenly hit the back of her swollen hands, and his fingers were kneading vigorously.

hiss

The back of the hand hurts unexpectedly.

The young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, hazy, and she shouted in pain.

Qin Zong increased his strength again, his phoenix eyes covered with frost, he glanced at her lightly, and said lightly: "If you want to endure the pain."

Yan Tao...!!!

What about gentleness and heartache?

They sat in one place, as perfect as a painting.

The posture is so intimate that it is enviable.

Cordo's head was confused, so confused.

Is this the King of Hell he remembers?

How could he even give medicine to others?

Fuck, there is only a little wound, and it’s not broken. Should I be so pretentious?

The players of the country realized something was wrong later.

The King of Hell who is victorious in every battle... is injured?

Bandage tied to your arms?

My god.

God, Virgin Mother Buddha, which fairy sister avenged us!

When I go back, I will surely burn incense and tribute to you. I will believe in you for the rest of my life!

Cordo fell along the bandage on the cartoon bandaid and his hand twitched.

That's it. The sky collapses and the earth breaks.

He went to see Yan Tao with trembling. There was no other possibility. Everyone present could only be posted by her.

Before I found the venue, I forced tons of dog food to be stuffed.
Chapter completed!