Yinling stood quietly on the side of the bed, staring carefully at the man in front of him who was wrapped in gauze, the angular face, the two eyebrows made him imagine the brightness of his eyes, which could make her guess the charm of those eyes, and the two pink lips under the high nose had a different sexiness.

Although the gauze wrapped around her body, the few muscles on her body that made her thirsty bear witness to the most masculine side of the young man.

"What's your name, who are you?" Seeing that the young man was sweating, Yinling took the towel and asked softly while wiping it softly.

"Ru Xin, Ru Xin." The young man suddenly grabbed Yinling's hand, and the palm full of cold sweat startled Yinling, and before Yinling could react, the young man pulled it again and pulled the silver bell next to the bed into his arms. Then he said, "Don't leave me, don't leave me." ”

"Bastard, you let me go?" Silver Bell was frightened and panicked by this sudden violation, and she tried to break free from the young man's hand, but the more she struggled, the more the young man's hand clenched.

As the young man hugged him, Silver Bell's mouth pressed towards the young man's bare chest, and if it weren't for her efforts to turn her head back, the kiss would have been natural.

"Ru Xin, it's me who is not good, it is me who is wrong, don't you leave me?" The young man's eyes were closed, and although he was covered in wounds, he didn't seem to feel at all when the silver bell was lying on top of him punching and stomping on him.

"I'm not your Ru Xin, you let me go?" Silver Bell tried her best to resist, but it didn't seem to have any effect, on the contrary, her struggle made the man in front of her violate him intensify again, and the young man's lips began to find the source on Silver Bell's delicate face, and when his four lips touched together, Silver Bell was different.

It's not that she doesn't want to move, but such an action, such a smell makes her brain completely blank, in the past eighteen years, not to mention such skin touching, lips are shallow, even a centimeter away from a man has not been tried.

Yinling stopped talking, and no longer struggled, because she felt that there was no point in struggling anymore, her most precious first kiss was gone, and for the first time in his life he was taken away by an unknown man, a stranger, and a man he didn't know at all, and her infinite grievances flowed out with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Rolling tears, with the youth's youth and humiliation, spilled on the young man's face, and as the tears passed, the young man's power suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had been disintegrated.

Although the young man had let go, the silver bell that was still lying on the young man's smooth body had forgotten to leave, and at the moment she was more regretful than crying, she regretted not listening to her father, and she began to regret that she had not taken care of her damn curiosity.

"Pain ......, pain ......" The young man's consciousness finally returned, and he could feel the weight on his wound, his tightly knit brow tightened.

Yinling was brought back to reality by the young man's two pain words, her body lying on it bounced off as quickly as an electric shock, looking at the young man who was still with her eyes closed, she wiped a handful of tears and said fiercely: "You deserve it, when my Abba comes back, you will die." ”

Silver Bell ran out of the room as if she were running away, hiding her face and leaving crying.

As soon as the footsteps of the silver bell left the room, the young man's eyelids, which had been closed, began to beat, and as the two eyelids were raised, the two black and white eyeballs slowly appeared.

"Where am I? Am I dead? Luo Zhaoyang looked at everything around him, he began to get nervous, his brain was like a fragment, and faces that looked familiar, but could not say their names flashed in his mind one after another.

And when he stopped before he opened his eyes, he finally felt a wet sensation on his face, and when he tried to put the liquid to his lips and taste it, he found that it was slightly salty.

"Is this the seaside? Why is even the water salty? Luo Zhaoyang asked to himself, and when he thought about listening to the sound of the waves outside, he found that it was not the waves that came, but the call of birds.

And just as he was about to get up and take a look, an angry girl suddenly rushed in, holding a wooden stick in her hand, in addition to the tears on her face that had not been wiped clean.

"You're so nasty, go die." The girl looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who was already awake with her hands on the bed, she was even more angry and said, as soon as her words fell, the wooden stick in her hand immediately rose and fell, and Luo Zhaoyang's abdomen hit hard.

As the wooden stick fell, blood immediately oozed from the gauze on the abdomen, and the gauze was dyed red at once.

"Ah......h

Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's screams, Yinling's humiliation just now was finally redressed, and her wounded heart seemed to have regained a little comfort, but when she watched the large piece of gauze on Luo Zhaoyang's abdomen slowly dyed red, she ran out like a frightened pony.

For this sudden attack, Luo Zhaoyang was powerless to parry it, it was a matter of course, the only thing that he couldn't figure out was how he was beaten as soon as he woke up, or he was beaten by a girl with a childlike face, which made him puzzled.

The heart-piercing pain in his abdomen made Luo Zhaoyang have no more mood to think about the reason for this, because he found that in addition to remembering that he was a Qingkai person and remembering a name like Liu Ruxin, more people and things had no memory.

"Who is Liu Ruxin? Is he my mom or my wife? Or my girlfriend? Luo Zhaoyang covered his abdomen, and then secretly thought in his heart, this question seemed to be what he cared about at the moment, but when he tried to find the answer he wanted from his brain, his head immediately hurt like a drill bone.

"What's going on, what's going on, why am I here, what the hell is going on?" Luo Zhaoyang kept patting his head, as if he hoped that his memory could be restored through a kind of pat, so that he could know who Liu Ruxin was and who she was.

Just when Luo Zhaoyang was torturing himself, Bala, who rushed back out of breath, immediately rushed in, looked at Luo Zhaoyang who was sitting up, and asked happily and worriedly, "What's the matter with you?" I finally woke up, and you want to beat yourself up again, don't you? ”

Barra scolded as he walked in and grabbed Luo Zhaoyang's clapping hand, and on his stiff face, two convincing glances made Luo Zhaoyang stop.

"Where is this, and why am I here?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at the man with his head coiled in the cloth and asked eagerly.

"Tell me first, what's going on?" Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's reddened abdomen, Bara said very unhappily, he felt that if his patients didn't know how to cherish themselves, he would have to save him again, and there were still many people waiting for him to save, in this world, only he could save himself, and the rescue of others was just an aid.

"I don't know, a girl inexplicably came in with a stick and beat it, and she didn't even say hello, who am I provoking whom?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at Bala and asked by pointing to his abdomen, and he threw the question to Bala.

"A young girl?" Bara heard Luo Zhaoyang say this, he pondered for a while and then asked, "Is it Yinling?" ”

"Who's Silver Bell?" He felt even more unfamiliar with the name Barra mentioned.

"I'm sorry, he's my inferior daughter, you ......, she beat me?" Barra asked, a little curious.

For his daughter, Barabi knows everyone, although Yinling often goes against his will, but when it comes to beating and hurting people, he absolutely believes that Yinling will not mess around, but in this area, in addition to Yinling, the youngest woman is also in her forties, so the girl Luo Zhaoyang said makes him have to suspect that it is Yinling.

"Who are you? Is it your daughter who can beat people indiscriminately? Luo Zhaoyang looked at Bala with an embarrassed face at this moment, he gritted his teeth, and then asked.

Although at this time, he also has no right to blame others, but for the girl's behavior of beating people with a stick without distinguishing between right and wrong, in Luo Zhaoyang's opinion, it is completely a matter of family education.

"Hello, my name is Bala, you were brought back by me from the Soul Restoration Cliff, as for why you are on which side, I don't know, but I believe you fell from above, but fortunately you fell on the tree, and you were pulled by the net in the village, so you didn't cause much internal injury, judging from the current situation, you are recovering quite well." Bara listened to Luo Zhaoyang's reproach, and he began to feel a little embarrassed.

Yinling's aunt has been gone for a long time, he has two hats, although he has always wanted to protect her well, let her return to the village, but he also found that a child without maternal love, it seems to be a lot less, and this lack of his father can never make up for it.

"You saved me?" Hearing what Bala said, Luo Zhaoyang looked at Bala seriously, and when he saw the unique dress of a Miao doctor from Bala's body, he asked in disbelief.

"I can't say it's saved, it's up to you to wake up, I'm just giving you some medicine." Marat stood up, and began rummaging through the room for gauze and medicine.

Although he didn't know if the young man in front of him would still accept his own treatment, but in the current situation, he had to make up for his daughter, and he had to see what kind of situation the young man's wound had opened.

"Thank you. Thank you for saving me. Looking at Bala's self-apology, he immediately repaired his own attitude, after all, this was not Bala's beating himself, and now he apologized on behalf of his daughter, all of which made him feel that Bala was a good person.

"Don't thank you, you're awake, but I don't know if you can leave here safely, after all, there's only one way for you to get out of here, and that's through Bazhai." Barra took a deep breath, his brow furrowed again from the plague below.