Chapter 49: The Boy of Ghostfire

mutter to himself, as he spoke, Wu Ling's eyes suddenly darkened. Due to excessive blood loss, his brain felt dizzy and lightheaded.He swayed slightly, took a deep breath, and sucked hard on the wound..."That's true."

Wu Xie let out a soft sigh, but just as he was about to tap on his phone for the eighth order.

His eyes suddenly paused, then looked at Wu Ling's face that had become like a little kitten's from eating roasted sweet potatoes, with a hint of amusement in his gaze.

Wu Xie gripped his phone tightly in his hand, took two steps forward, then slightly bent down and pointed at his face with a smile, saying:

"Xiao Ling got it on her face."

"Huh" Wu Ling slightly raised his head upon hearing this, and the small reddish patch on his cheek lifted with his movement.

Wu Xie saw this scene, the smile in his eyes deepened.

He tapped his right cheek with his finger and reminded her quietly, "Here."

Wu Ling pressed against Wu Xie's movements, lightly licking her lips with her tongue, then raising her face to look at Wu Xie, and asked in her mouth: "Brother, is there more"

"It's gone."aoshanqing heard this, his expression was a little surprised.Although Xiaoshan Qing was not short of money and usually spent lavishly, he was surprised to see that such a small clay pot in Wu San Shen...