Chapter 112 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (13)
Chapter 112 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (13)
Chapter 112 Didn’t Turn into Stone Today (13)
The boy carefully avoided unnecessary physical contact, took out the gauze according to Ding Bao's instructions, and tied it around her wrist in circles.
Even so, some physical collisions were inevitable between the two.
The scorching flames danced beside her, and Jin Ting could feel Ding Bao slowly approaching her.
Resentment and disgust rose in his heart, but he still pretended not to know, and continued to help her bandage the wound.
In the ear, the sound of another person's breathing is getting closer.
She seemed to be kissing him.
Jinting's back was slightly tensed, and just as she was about to dodge a little, suddenly a warm finger gently brushed the tip of her nose, and before he could react, she made no other movements after taking it.
"You've got a little dust on your nose."
"Thank you."
As he said, he tied the bandage and was about to close his hand. At that moment, he accidentally touched Ding Bao's palm.
The other party's reaction seemed to be more intense than his, and he quickly retracted his hand, as if he had been scalded, and moved quickly.
"you……"
"Excuse me, I, I'm going to pack my things first."
After finishing speaking, Ding Bao turned around and left, not giving Jinting a chance to speak at all, his attitude changed drastically, and his behavior was abnormal.
What's up with her?
Thinking back now, the thing I touched just now seemed to be a certain piece of meat growing on the side of her palm, but it didn't look like an ordinary piece of meat.
That night, while Ding Bao was asleep, Jinting walked into her room again.
In the dark, he took off the ribbon on his eyes, and looked down at Ding Bao on the bed. She was already fast asleep, with one hand on her chest and the other hidden in the quilt.
After waiting for a long time, she finally turned around, and with her body turning, Jinting saw her other hand.
Next to the slender and beautiful five fingers, another finger grew horizontally, and on her hand, there were six fingers.
"No wonder..."
Everyone in the world thinks that a witch born with six fingers is an ominous witch. Such a person will never be treated kindly by humans. Even if she was born by humans, she will be harmed by humans sooner or later.
So that night she knocked on the door of the castle covered in injuries. So, was she driven out by humans?
Ah……
Ridiculous, cannibalism, human beings really deserve to die.
Jinting didn't linger any longer, her footsteps moved slightly, and her whole body walked out lightly and nimbly, not as cautious as usual.
When the door slowly closed, Ding Bao on the bed opened his eyes silently, then turned around and stuffed both hands into the quilt.
When I got up again the next day, most of the thick fog outside the window had dissipated.
This morning Ding Bao fried a plate of mushrooms, cooked a pot of white noodle porridge, and this is the stewed beef and potatoes that he didn't finish yesterday.
This time she didn't take the initiative to invite Jinting to eat together, but silently drank the porridge in the bowl with her head down.
After a while, Jinting gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, then pushed the mashed potatoes away in front of him, got up and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl for himself, and silently handed it to Ding Bao.
"Give me a bowl of what you drink, thank you."
as expected.
But Ding Bao still dutifully pretended to be stunned, then got up flattered and filled him with a bowl full of porridge.
"And... your stewed dishes."
Hearing this, Ding Bao swiftly scooped up a spoonful of potato stewed beef and put it on the plate in front of him, then pushed the fried mushrooms in front of him.
The boy hesitantly picked up the fork, poked a piece of potato, and put it in his mouth gracefully and slowly.
(End of this chapter)
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