Lin Changan looked ahead and felt his breathing become rapid because of his nervousness.
Under the black silk stockings, there was a hideous bloody mark on Ji Junyao's thigh.
This was a wound that Lin Chang 'an had deliberately made, causing the sword light to deviate a little. The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen.
The other parts of his leg were also covered in wounds.
The bright red blood under the black silk revealed a strange charm and temptation.
Ji Junyao's face was flushed, and she hummed softly.
I've taken healing classes in school, " Lin Changan said. let me help you take off your clothes first.
As he spoke, he touched the black silk with his palm. It felt extremely good to the touch, and Lin Chang 'an was even a little dazed.
He had never felt so close to death before!
This wasn't silk stockings, this was his life!
Ji Junyao turned her head away, her face blushing.
