Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

So when Zhu Huanxi turned around, she could only see Shili who was sitting on the chair with her eyes closed, and her lip color that was obviously purplish.

The head of the heart was lightly stabbed by something. Zhu Huanxi was a little flustered, and was not in the mood to pick up the corpse of the things over there, and her footsteps were a little loose and approached Shili.

"Little Prince?" He immediately checked the wound on Shi Li's body. At that moment, it was an arrow, but it was actually more like a dart.

"The arrow is poisonous and must be detoxified first." Zhu Huanxi frowned slightly and immediately took a pill from her pocket and stuffed it directly into Shi Li's mouth.

Seeing Shi Li's expression improved slightly, his heart settled slightly.

After hesitating for a second, he leaned sideways and hugged Shili's whole person, leaning on the bed, and the other party was still in a coma. Only then did he lightly pat Shili's face again, "Little prince, little prince. ?"

When the fingers touched the skin on Shili's face, the slippery touch called Zhu Huanxi froze for a moment.

It was much softer than expected. He actually hates women's faces. Most of these women are vulgar and disgusting, because they don't care about their appearance. Many people have very rough skin.

But like Shili, it was a little unexpected, very soft and slippery.

It looked like a man who had never developed before, and he was even a little bit enamored, involuntarily, and even touched his hand twice.

It wasn't until she saw Shi Li Youyou woke up that Zhu Huanxi instantly took back her eyes, "Little Prince..."

Shi Li blinked, "I... how could I lie here, ah, it hurts!"

She hissed and gasped, and she was about to touch her back subconsciously, but was stopped by Zhu Huanxi.

"There are still arrows on the shoulders, which are poisonous, but the poison should not be too strong. It has already been solved. I will draw the sword to the little prince, and take care of the wound first. It hurts a bit, and the little prince must bear it.” Zhu Huanxi said. .

"I see." Shi Li looked like I was not afraid. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he immediately grabbed Zhu Huanxi's sleeve nervously, "Huansha, are you okay? I just saw one. The assassin will attack you!"

"Damn it, I ignored this just now. When looking at the wound, you have to find this moment first, otherwise what should you do if you get hurt. Don't worry, I will protect you!"

I wish Huan Xi's eyes moved slightly, her expression was extremely complicated at this moment, and she didn't know what to say.

He tightened his fingers every inch, and then pretended to inadvertently said: "Little prince, can you be so worthy of Huansha? My identity is not the same as yours. You are the prince, and I am just a brothel. Why do you want help me."

"Why? It's just that the body did it subconsciously. In my eyes, there is never a distinction between high and low. And I don't like you. It's not just right to protect you? Who can do that in such an emergency. I want so much."

I wish Huanxi's eyes flickered, and these two sentences directly hit the bottom of my heart.

If Feng Qingling took the opportunity to talk sweetly at this time, maybe he didn't have such a big impact, but it was just such a subconscious, inexplicable...

Called Zhu Huanxi, she wanted to smile.