Su Ranling continued to look at the two sides with a smile on his face, waiting for their answers.

Suddenly, Zhang Zihua covered his chest in pain and shouted with difficulty: "My wound hurts, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Su Ranling hurriedly walked over to check, "Isn't the wound already healing, how can it still hurt?" Don't move, I'll take a look." ”

Deng Rongyi immediately stood up and shouted, "The wound is starting to hurt again?

Deng Rongyi lifted Zhang Zihua's clothes, and when he saw his wound, his face suddenly changed, "It's broken, it's poisoning!"

"Poisoning?" Su Ranling looked at Deng Rongyi in disbelief, "Impossible, these meals are all made by me, how can it be poisoned, and besides, you are fine." ”

"Stop talking, hurry up and carry Zihua to the room, I want to detoxify him. ”

Su Ranling nodded hurriedly, and with the help of Deng Rongyi, he helped Zhang Zihua into his room and closed the door with his backhand.

As soon as he entered the room, Deng Rongyi closed the curtains and turned off the lights in the room, Su Ranling felt strange in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Deng Rongyi immediately said: "Don't ask more, take care of Zihua, find a corner to hide, don't come out, did you hear it!"

Su Ranling wondered in her heart, "What happened?"

"Don't ask! Just remember what I said!"

After speaking, Deng Rongyi opened the door and went out, Su Ranling became more and more strange in her heart, but since Deng Rongyi didn't let her go out, she had to drag Zhang Zihua to the corner of the room.

Originally, this was just a bedroom, and the room was not big, and there was only one dresser in addition to the bed, since Deng Rongyi let himself protect Zhang Zihua, Su Ranling simply pulled the dresser in front of Zhang Zihua to block it, at least if anyone broke in outside, they should not be aware of their existence in the dark.

I don't know why, the surroundings were dark, and the silence was terrifying, Zhang Zihua's heavy breathing came into Su Ranling's ears one by one, which was mixed with some painful **, which made Su Ranling feel more and more heartache.

"Zihua, how are you?"

Since entering the room, Zhang Zihua has not said a word, and now that the surroundings are so quiet, Su Ranling is scared, and she just wants to talk to Zhang Zihua to relieve the fear in her heart.

But all that answered Su Ranling was Zhang Zihua's low breath, and there was no movement except for some hidden pain.

Su Ranling felt very sad, she held Zhang Zihua's head and snuggled in front of her chest, she didn't know the current situation, but she could feel that Zhang Zihua was in pain, but she was by Zhang Zihua's side, but she couldn't do anything, she felt very incompetent and useless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of you, I'm sorry ......"

Drops of warm tears fell on Zhang Zihua's face, but they woke him up from the abyss of pain, and raised his hand to caress the face full of guilt.

"Ling'er, don't cry, I'm fine, don't cry!" A simple sentence used up all of Zhang Zihua's strength, and before he finished speaking, he gasped violently, and his voice was hoarse, which was worrying.

"But I, I can't help you with anything, I can't do anything......" Sometimes Su Ranling really hates herself, hates her incompetence, hates herself for being weak, but now she really wants to help Zhang Zihua, even if it is just to relieve him of pain.

"Zihua, you say, what do you say I can do to make you less uncomfortable, you tell me if it's okay, I want to help you ......"

Zhang Zihua reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, he could understand Su Ranling's urgent mood at this time, but the pain in his body was about to torture him crazy, but snuggling in Su Ranling's arms could still make him feel a trace of warmth, in fact, this was also very good, it was already Su Ranling helping himself.

"If you're so willing to help me, then kiss me, your kiss makes me forget everything the most, it's my best medicine, but are you willing?"

What kind of antidote is this, Su Ranling knew that Zhang Zihua wanted to deliberately enlighten herself, but in this case, she was willing to give it a try.

In the dark, Su Ranling groped Zhang Zihua's cheek, he was already sweating profusely at this time, but Su Ranling felt distressed for a while, and touched the location of Zhang Zihua's lips, Su Ranling leaned over and lowered his head and kissed it.

This is the first time that Su Ran Lin Ling has kissed Zhang Zihua sincerely, and it is also the only time to hold her whole heart, she hopes that Zhang Zihua can get better, even if it is only psychological, she also wants to dedicate her meager strength.

Su Ranling originally just wanted to taste the dragonfly, but she didn't expect to get a fierce response from Zhang Zihua at the beginning, she originally wanted to leave, but Zhang Zihua pressed the back of her head and pressed herself on his lips to prevent escape.

Zhang Zihua's response was very violent, which caught Su Ranling a little off guard.

His kiss was so passionate, so irresistible, Su Ranling was oppressed in the corner, unable to move, and could only silently bear the passion from Zhang Zihua.

This man seemed to have used all his strength to suppress Su Ranling's body, as if he had gone mad, desperately wanting to integrate Su Ranling into his body, wanting the two of them to become one.

Su Ranling's lips were aching faintly, for Zhang Zihua, he seemed to never be satisfied, a pair of pink lips were as mouth-watering as if they were delicious in the world, he savored them carefully, carefully depicted, and drew their outlines clearly and prepared in his heart, but he wanted to be no worse, but he wanted to keep improving.

"Ling'er, you are the one who made Yu'er, so once I pick it up, I will never be willing to put it down. Zhang Zihua's voice was hoarse in Su Ranling's ears, which made people itch and unbearable, but they were helpless.

Zhang Zihua is like this, how can Su Ranling feel better, this man, like a devil, easily evokes everything she tries to forget, forcing her to face her true self, in front of Zhang Zihua, she has nowhere to hide.

"Why do you have to be like this, Zhang Zihua, I hate you. ”

But Su Ranling's disgust, but there was no tone of disgust, but more helplessness, this man easily grabbed her lifeline, so that she couldn't forget it, she couldn't escape, it was like getting into a cage with dried fish, Su Ranling, the cat, even if he lost his freedom, never wanted to leave again.

"But I think you like it very much. ”