Chapter 107: Zhuqing Night Terror Gate (6)

The inexperienced flesh trembled slightly under his hands. The divine doctor's heart couldn't help but beat faster. The fingertips deliberately reached into the waist of the obscene pants, and suddenly there was a heavy pain in his waist.

The miracle doctor immediately paused. Grit your teeth and inhale. The fingers that were twisting on the muscles on the lower back side continued for a while before slowly relaxing and did not leave.

The divine doctor frowned, squeezed his eyes, and walked again. Regular.

Passing by doors and windows, there are occasional sounds of turning over, the sound of farting, the sound of chirping, the sound of talking in dreams, and the footsteps of the miracle doctor are like the wind passing through cotton.

Canghai's back couldn't help but tingle faintly. He was like a protective shield attached to the body of Yama in the underworld, and followed Yama Jun to make routine rounds in each jurisdiction. Hades may be carrying an iron whip full of barbs.

That's what he thinks he does.

In fact, the divine doctor is like a big-bellied monster with a human head and a rabbit head.

The wind in the wild is only perceptual from time to time, but now indoors, coupled with the body temperature and smoke, the sweet fragrance of mint on Canghai's body is surging to the nostrils, and the more the senses are strained, the more tense the nerves. The man in front of him was still shaking.

The divine doctor finally couldn't help but stab him again, and roared: "Don't tremble" There was a slam in front of him, shaking even more violently.

The divine doctor brought Canghai back to the room where he lived last time, but Canghai was so frozen that he still refused to come down. The Divine Doctor lit a candle and took off his cloak, visibly watching him shake in his chest. The posture is like that of a small ape tightly hooking the mother ape.

The divine doctor raised the bulging burden in his hand and said, "There are clothes here, so you won't be cold when you wear them." ”

Canghai jumped down before he could finish listening, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, he immediately stepped on the top of the divine doctor's boots, pulled out a pair of small cotton boots from the burden and kicked them on the divine doctor's cheek bone when he got off the ground. I don't know if it's to protect yourself from the cold or to kick people. The small cotton boots are still hard cowhide buns, and the pain is so painful that the doctor jumps straight on the ground.

Canghai grabbed his clothes from his baggage and wrapped himself, and shouted at the same time: "Dead scum don't take out clothes early."

The divine doctor didn't give in, and replied, "Take it out earlier, hey, it's just you, it's like that quilt" lowered his head and rubbed his legs.

Canghai pouted and was angry for a long time, just put a small moon-white silk jacket on one sleeve, and suddenly "shh The eyes of the sea are fast and deep, and the deeper they are, the brighter they are.

The two looked at each other.

There was another noise outside the room.

Click. Click.

Click. Click.

Unmistakable footsteps.

Close to this room. Getting closer.

The divine doctor lifted the sea and threw it on the bed with the burden. Cover it with a black cloak.

There was an immediate knock on the door.

"Who?" replied the doctor at once. The door was quickly opened.

"Huh, are you back?" Outside the door was a big man dressed in black, with two fingers missing food in his left hand, and a living green bamboo snake on his waist.

The doctor smiled, "Yes, you have to coax that guy to sleep before you can come." ”

Da Hei was stunned, "What? Is there something urgent to come in the middle of the night? Isn't that person already dead at noon?"

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