Make-up corpse please be reserved!

Chapter 20 Can I Kiss You?

He Qianlin only felt a surge of electricity, and the numb feeling passed out from her fingertips, and instantly rolled all over her body. She couldn't help but tremble, and stared blankly at Wang Chunhua, who was frowning.

This moment was said to be long and long, and it was said to be short and short. Anyway, He Qianlin was stunned. It was not until Wang Chunhua pushed herself hard that she came back to her senses. She moved her fingertips a little disappointed, and subconsciously looked at it. Look, only then did I realize that the originally pale wound had healed, leaving no scars at all.

He Qianlin was startled, and quickly raised her hand to take a closer look. The hideous wound had really disappeared. She rubbed her eyes, and she couldn't believe it. What medicine in this world can make the wound heal so quickly. It's almost unheard of, only some gods and spirits can have such a miracle medicine, so what kind of Wang Chunhua is it?Is it a fairy or a ghost?

"What are you thinking? Why didn't you answer me when I asked you?" Wang Chunhua was a little annoyed. Why did she suddenly make such a move? Just use Baihualu to replenish He Qianlin's vitality. Whatever you do, you must suck that Yin Qi Coming out, being so impulsive doesn't look like me anymore, it's all because of the people in front of me.

Wang Chunhua stared at He Qianlin angrily for a long time, seeing that the other party didn't respond, but looked at the healed finger with an idiot's face, she couldn't help being a little angry, and pushed He Qianlin's shoulder without thinking.

"Ah..." He Qianlin was pushed by this force and sat down on the bed, only then did she realize that the curator seemed to be asking her about her wound.

"It was cut by a knife!" He Qianlin opened her eyes wide and innocently.

Wang Chunhua snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "Are you a fool, or do you think I am a fool, you have obviously been sucked out of your vitality for several years by the filth, if I hadn't discovered it early, you would have aged and died within seven days !"

He Qianlin looked at Wang Chunhua suspiciously, and found that the other party's expression was serious, and she didn't seem to be deceiving herself deliberately, and yes, there was no need for the curator to deceive herself. Not enough money, the waiter asked me to help in the kitchen, when I was chopping vegetables, he deliberately bumped into me, and then sucked...my blood! But he is human, how can he be filth?"

"The waiter?" Wang Chunhua squinted her eyes and recalled. It seemed that there was such a person, even if she relaxed, she would not fail to sense the presence of dirt. If it wasn't the problem of that person?

"Except for that waiter? What else did you encounter?"

"I didn't touch anything, so I came back, washed my hands and fell asleep!"

"Impossible, if you really didn't touch anything, I remembered something! Do you remember Mr. Qin? The soul who was going to take you away?" Wang Chunhua sat next to He Qianlin, looking into the distance, I don't know where it fell.

He Qianlin tilted her head to look at Wang Chunhua's pretty side face, and when her eyes fell on those thin red lips, she felt a sudden secretion of body fluid from her throat, swallowed her saliva quickly, and said with a guilty conscience: "Of course I remember, you helped me I!"

"He had a lot of grievances, and I didn't have time to break him up at that time," Wang Chunhua said quietly with a little self-blame.

Although He Qianlin doesn't know much about human affairs, she is a smart person who understands everything, and immediately replied in surprise: "You mean he took away the waiter, because the waiter is a human, so he changed his soul, we didn't find out ? But because his soul was stained with blood and hatred, it turned into filth and robbed me of my life?"

"So I'm going to see if the waiter is the one who was taken away!" Wang Chunhua clapped his hands, got up from the bed, looked at He Qianlin, with a smile in his eyes, and said briskly: "Let's go check it out and find out." gone."

"Okay!" He Qianlin didn't have any resistance to the unexpected gentleness of the curator, she stood up and grabbed the slender and white hand of the curator naturally. I'm a little distracted, and I don't know if the curator's body is also... Bah, why did I think there.

Wang Chunhua looked at the hand she was holding, her brows could not help but knit into a ball, her face gradually became serious, she stared at He Qianlin, and said word by word: "Let go."

He Qianlin just felt a little wronged. The curator had promised to be responsible for her, so why was she still so indifferent?Seeing that the curator's eyes became sharper and sharper, He Qianlin pursed her lips slightly, and let go of her hands reluctantly.

As soon as Wang Chunhua's hand was free, she couldn't wait to turn around and walk outside, not giving He Qianlin a chance to approach her again. The two walked outside the door one after the other. Fresh for the first time, cooked for the second time, this small van Wang Chunhua is also blooming in a decent way.

He Qianlin sat on the co-pilot and looked out the window. There was no one on the road in the middle of the night, the shops were closed, and even the street lights looked drowsy. She should rest on the bed with the quilt at this time. Right now She and the curator are on the way to find the filth, but whether it's resting or running around, it's best if someone is with you, and this person happens to be someone you like.

He Qianlin's eyes fell on Wang Chunhua's side face involuntarily. She found that as long as the curator was serious, his eyes would light up slightly. When those amber eyes were lit up, they were like brilliance all over the sky, which made people feel Intoxicated, and those thin red lips, after thinking about it, she felt that there was more body fluid in her throat, and she pursed her lips. He Qianlin felt that since the curator was willing to be responsible for her, it meant that she must also like her. Right now You should not hide your thoughts from the other party.

"Master curator, can I kiss you?" He Qianlin asked piously, her eyes blinked expectantly at Wang Chunhua who was driving.

It's a pity that this is in the car, and it's a pity that the curator's personality is always frizzy. Hearing He Qianlin's question, he was shocked and paled. He almost couldn't catch his breath, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes. It was heavy enough, otherwise it would have turned over directly. Neither of them was wearing a seat belt, but the curator is not an ordinary person, so after the car stopped, the curator was still sitting in the driver's seat intact. The hair is not messy at all.

It was a bit tragic for He Qianlin. She hit the windshield directly and was thrown back on the seat. She was knocked into a daze. She sat up straight and looked around in panic. He looked at the curator silently with a little grievance.

Seeing He Qianlin's aggrieved face, Wang Chunhua felt a little guilty. When she saw the bruises on He Qianlin's forehead and the corners of her eyes, she felt more guilty. A little pain, but also a little wronged.

Wang Chunhua couldn't understand these inexplicable emotions blended together. Logically speaking, why did she feel sad and what hurt?It didn't hit her, but these emotions just happened, and the rapidity caught Wang Chunhua a little off guard. She had never experienced so many emotions. What's going on?Why did I come to the world for a trip, and all these emotions that shouldn't have came out?

He Qianlin put on a pitiful look just to want Wang Chunhua to feel sorry for her, but she didn't expect the curator himself to have red eyes, please, the person who got bumped was herself with a bruised nose and swollen face, why did the curator feel wronged?

He Qianlin was a little anxious, leaned forward and hugged the curator without thinking, and coaxed a little clumsily: "I'm sorry, I... I just want... I... I don't know... oh... "

When Wang Chunhua was hugged by He Qianlin, she felt more emotional. All the grievances she had suffered in the past few days came to her heart. She has lived for so many years, and she has never been so aggrieved like these few days. This damn child, three days Both of them wanted to insult her, and even said frivolous words. If it wasn't useful, he really wanted to kill her.

Right now, he doesn't even know how to apologize. Will the air in the world become strange if he breathes too much?Why is He Qianlin's mind formed like this?I became a little different from myself when I fell into the world, and I blamed He Qianlin. If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen to this point? You forced me, originally I didn't want to use the method of peach blossoms, but you belittled me over and over again, do you really think that I am made of clay figurines and have no temper at all?"

Wang Chunhua was a little scared. She always felt that she seemed to be a little strange. This kind of strangeness was out of her control. She didn't like this kind of strange emotion. What she wanted was that everything was under her control. She must leave the world as soon as possible, the sooner the better, as for He Qianlin, she belongs to herself, as long as she completes the task, after she returns, she will still be a high-ranking Baihua Fairy, accepting the worship of Baihua, arranging the flower season, and going back to her previous life, although it remains the same, But you can control the days in your own hands.

Wang Chunhua suddenly pulled He Qianlin into her arms, but the narrow space still did not hinder Wang Chunhua's dazed thoughts. Her amber eyes seemed to be out of focus, and she looked straight at He Qianlin, but seemed to be looking through He Qianlin. to other places.

He Qianlin only felt that the space between her lips and teeth was suddenly occupied by the faint fragrance of flowers, her pupils opened slightly, and she saw a trace of pure black vines appearing on Wang Chunhua's cheeks, and the vines slowly grew on Wang Chunhua's face, He Qianlin could clearly see the vines There is a small flower bone trembling on it, it seems that it will bloom brilliantly in the next moment.