After two years of separation, Luo Shan and Teng Jinhao's subconscious have also become profound, and just hugging can ignite a lot of emotions, snuggling up to each other and relying on each other. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's as if two thirsty people who have walked thousands of miles have finally found a spring, and they yearn for each other endlessly.

So many misses, so many **** nights of loneliness, tired and sad, nowhere to vent, everything seems to have found sustenance in such a warm embrace.

Luo Shan's hand gently dragged Teng Jinhao's face, and the fine and dense kiss fell on the man's forehead, eyelids, and lips.

She loves Teng Jinhao, so much so that she feels like she has a splitting headache and panics just when she hears him say that she is uncomfortable.

Luo Shan couldn't forget the look on her face when she wrinkled her brows and told her that she had insomnia in the specimen room that day.

Her heart seemed to shatter in that sentence, losing the willpower and integrity she had always been proud of.

For the past two years, Luo Shan has been working as an assistant to Professor Roy, and before Roy's consultation, she will contact those patients first, ask them about their conditions, and sort out their cases.

She had clearly encountered so many patients, so many people telling her in English or Chinese where she was not feeling well.

There are more people who have more insomnia than Teng Jinhao, those people are like withered, and they talk about their troubles while saying that they can't sleep, they are usually trapped by this or that person and thing, and they can't escape. Whenever that time comes, she can bring the ethics of a doctor, calmly comfort them, and give them the most reasonable guidance.

Luo Shan thought that she was immune to human diseases, but her immune system was destroyed by Teng Jinhao, and that day I heard him say that he couldn't sleep, which was the first time in Luo Shan's life that she felt helpless. The mind is full of uncalmness, except for the idea of 'what to do, what to do', there is no peace and quietness in practicing medicine to help the world, and the whole person seems to be panicking.

Thinking of this, Luo Shan arched her body forward, cooperating to make the contact between the two people closer.

In the midst of her breathing disorder, she whispered.

"Teng Jinhao, let's go to bed...... If you are tired, you can sleep for a while. ”

"I can't sleep, so I might as well cherish my time and do more of what I love."

Teng Jinhao had a faint smile between his lips, with a smell of ruffianism, which made Luo Shan squint.

"With Dr. Luo here, you'll be able to sleep."

"I can't sleep even more with you! Incineration. ”

Teng Jinhao smiled, and Luo Shan also smiled.

The two people are intertwined, as if in such a hug, such a kiss, and such a tumultuous rain, they have found their lost self and the lost other party.

"Teng Jinhao, you are light...... I hurt ......."

Luo Shan's voice was like a cat, so weak that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

In this way, it is inseparable that the two of them go from the wall of the entrance to the sofa in the living room, from downstairs to upstairs, all the way forward, from the afterglow of the sunset to the dark night sky.

The big bed, they don't know how many times they have slept together, the skin and flesh of the two people hugged each other, and King Luo Shan moved his body and wrapped Teng Jinhao's head on his chest.

"Close your eyes, Dr. Luo will treat you."