Qiao Xueying struggled to sit up and took out a change of clothes from the ring in her hand.

Zu An was stunned. He didn't expect that this woman actually had a storage ring. He couldn't help but muttered: "You just saw me in such a mess, and you didn't even give me any clothes."

"Humph, I have all women's clothes here, do you want to wear them?" Qiao Xueying stood up slowly. The elves had strong vitality. Ji Xiaoxi had given her the healing medicine of Divine Doctor Ji before, plus the power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

She has regained a lot of mobility now.

"No!" Zu An shuddered when he thought about the nickname of crossdresser being spread in the school in the future, and shook his head hastily, "By the way, you are so injured now, do you want me to help you wash it?"

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"Get lost!" Qiao Xueying replied to him neatly, and then walked towards the river alone.

Zu An subconsciously looked at the keyboard background, and his balls suddenly ached. What's the anger level?

At this moment, Qiao Xueying, who was walking far away, suddenly stopped and waved to him.

Zu An raised his eyebrows: "What, you figured it out and you want me to wash it for you? Don't worry, my scrubbing skills are absolutely top-notch."

Qiao Xueying rolled her eyes and ignored his words: "Come here and help me keep watch, lest others come back and see me."

"Then what if I see it?" Zu An was stunned.

"Then I'll dig out your eyes!" Qiao Xueying snorted and turned around to leave. You could vaguely see a hint of red on her neck in the collar.

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