Early in the morning, in a senior ward of the People's Hospital.

The sun was shining through the windows, and the room was bright, but the lights on the roof were still on. To be precise, it didn't go out overnight!

On the hospital bed, a man and a woman slept close together. The man was lying on the bed, his face pressed against the pillow, and a soft sponge was placed under his chest. The woman's body is reclining, half of her body pressed against the man's back, her head resting on the man's shoulders, and her hands are tightly wrapped around the man's waist, for fear that she will slide off the man's back as soon as she lets go.

The woman had a sweet smile on her face, and she seemed to be sleeping comfortably, not knowing what kind of sweet dreams she was having. And the man's brow kept frowning, as if he was having some nightmare!

At the head of the bed was an open laptop with a fight on a loop. This is the 3D version of The King of Fighters 13, which is very gorgeous.

But no one is playing anymore!

"En~~!"

Wang Wen's mouth let out a series of muffled moans, and then he opened his eyes in a daze. There was a bit of woodedness and pain in his eyes, and he looked very uncomfortable.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Wen finally woke up from his daze, and the pressure from his chest made it a little difficult for him to breathe. Wang Wen moved his arm, pressed it on the bed, and supported his body hard, trying to relieve some pressure on his chest. But I felt like my body was much heavier than usual, and I couldn't lift it up. You must know that in normal times, Wang Wen can do at least forty or fifty push-ups in one breath! And now, I can't even do one. Especially the back, it feels as if it is pressed by two mountains. Sun Wukong was just pressed by a mountain back then!

Two mountains?

Wang Wen looked sideways, and the first thing he saw was a buttocks, then his curly legs, and then he couldn't see it anymore, because it was really difficult for him to turn over under the pressure of those two mountains, and he hadn't practiced the stunt of rotating his neck one hundred and eighty degrees!

Although he couldn't see the face of the person on the back, Wang Wen had already thought about who that person was.

Except for Song Jia, there is no one else at all!

Thinking that it was Song Jia, Wang Wen unconsciously reminded him of last night's battle of the King of Fighters! Wang Wen doesn't remember how many consecutive victories he had, but Wang Wen still remembers Song Jia's torture of him.

For example, this woman is in a hurry to lose, she doesn't sleep if she doesn't win, and she doesn't let him sleep. Tossed him around until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Later, Wang Wen couldn't hold on and deliberately released the water, but Song Jia completely lost her calm, and kept making big moves and fainting moves, with large and very obvious flaws. made Wang Wen feel that if he didn't kill the other party, he would be sorry for this big opportunity. So Song Jia still didn't win.

In the end, Wang Wen couldn't stand it anymore, so he fell asleep on his stomach in a daze. The moment he closed his eyes, he still saw Song Jia fighting in front of his laptop!

It is estimated that in the last game when he fell asleep, Song Jia should be able to win!

"Hey, wake up, wake up~!" Wang Wen said loudly to Song Jia behind him, while shaking his body constantly. Fortunately, the other party is pressing the back, and if it is the back ass, then his ass will be completely scrapped.

"En~~!" Song Jia groaned, clicked her mouth a few times, and fell asleep again!

"King of kings, hurry up, you want to crush me~!" Wang Wen continued to shake his upper body, and Song Jia, who was lying on his back, shook his body as Wang Wen shook, and the two hills on his chest pushed up and down on Wang Wen's back, feeling a bit like a massage in a bathing center.

"Don't make any noise, let me sleep a little longer!" Song Jia said inarticulately, whining twice, but still didn't get up. It seemed that Wang Wen's shaking made her sleep very uncomfortable, so she reached out and pinched Wang Wen's waist twice, and punched three more punches!

Wang Wen was pinched by Song Jia and grinned, he had reason to suspect that the other party was still immersed in the dream of the King of Fighters and did not come out. I guess I'm throwing my chest compared to Ignorant Fire Dance!

"You've crushed my wound, get up!" Wang Wen shouted loudly.

As soon as Wang Wen's words fell, Song Jia sat up with a 'poof', and she didn't know if she was frightened by Wang Wen's voice, or if she really understood Wang Wen's words.

After sitting for a few seconds, Song Jia finally came back to her senses, she looked at Wang Wen's buttocks, because there was a large blood stain on her pants, so she didn't know whether the wound was bleeding or not.

"I crushed your wound?" Song Jia looked at Wang Wen and said, "Why don't I feel it?" ”

"Nonsense, didn't you feel it when you kicked me in the ass yesterday?" Wang Wen said angrily, he supported the bed with both hands, supported his upper body, and his breathing was finally smooth, much more comfortable than before. However, due to the long compression, the chest cavity still feels compressed.

Sleeping on your stomach is not good for your chest, and there is one more person pressing it, isn't it fatal?

Song Jia stuck out her tongue embarrassedly when she heard this, looked at Wang Wen's ass again, and asked, "How is it, is the wound cracked?" Do you want me to call a doctor for you? ”

"Can you look at my face when you speak? Don't say it to my ass, he doesn't understand! Wang Wen said angrily, and after gasping for breath, he moved his stiff body, from lying on his stomach to lying sideways, with the injured half of his buttocks on the top.

"Hehe, I thought he could understand!" Song Jia said with a smile, when she saw the laptop at the bedside, the smile on her face disappeared, this time looking at Wang Wen's face, and complaining, "Why did you fall asleep last night?" I haven't won yet. Let's move on! ”

"Huh? Still coming? Wang Wen looked at Song Jia beside him with wide eyes, this woman was really unusually persistent, "Didn't you win in the end last night?" "He fell asleep at the end of last night, if he can't even beat the person standing quietly, then Song Jia's level is too low, right?

"You're asleep, how can I fight alone?"

"Aren't all the people chosen? You just fight, won't you win after the fight? ”

"Victory is not martial! As I said, you're convinced to win! Hurry up, come again! ”

"Don't you have to go to work?"

"I'm not going today, I took a leave of absence yesterday until your injuries heal!" Song Jia saw that Wang Wen didn't want to continue to play the King of Fighters with her, so she pushed Wang Wen's body with both hands and said, "You have to play, you can't play if you don't play." Since you are in the King of Fighters world, you should know that you won't play if you don't win with people. ”

It was the first time Wang Wen had seen such a difficult woman. For him, a game is a game, something to play in your spare time, and a place to relax and unwind when you are bored. But you can't play all day long, because that will affect work and rest.

Don't use more food, and don't play more games!

Wang Wen originally liked to play The King of Fighters very much, but when Song Jia forced him to do so, he was sick to his stomach when he saw the King of Fighters now, and his head was confused.

He admired Song Jia's love for the King of Fighters and her dedication to victory. But it would be wrong to impose all this on the pain of others.

"Martial arts, point to point. The game should also be clicked to the end! Wang Wen looked at Song Jia and said, "Last night's battle, I believe you also know the gap between you and me, and you should be able to learn a lot from it." What you should be doing today is not to fight in a hurry, but to slowly digest and summarize the experience and lessons of last night. In this way, your level can be improved, and you have a chance of defeating me! Wang Wen said seriously, looking like a martial arts senior teaching the experience of mixing rivers and lakes to newcomers who have just entered the rivers and lakes. How can you mix well in the rivers and lakes, and how can you make a world of your own in the rivers and lakes.

Hearing Wang Wen's words, Song Jia fell into deep thought, as if she was seriously thinking about what Wang Wen said. After a while, she raised her head to look at Wang Wen again and asked, "Don't you want to play with me?" That's why you say that? ”

Depend on! What I just said was in vain! Wang Wen's heart thought.

Therefore, he looked at Song Jia seriously and said, "How can that?" I'm really here to help you, and I hope your level can improve! This is my encouragement and expectation as a senior for you, a junior. ”

"Who are your juniors? It's like you're a lot better than me. Every game, I just lost a little! Song Jia didn't appreciate Wang Wen's words. In her opinion, this is the other party's deliberate belittling of her in order to elevate her status!

"Yes, I lost a little in every game, and I lost N in a row! You should also know that without elbows, you have no chance of winning~! ”

"Who said that? I'll let you know how good I am today! Song Jia said confidently, but in Wang Wen's eyes, he didn't know the depths!

Treating Song Jia, a woman who doesn't eat oil and salt, Wang Wen's heart is also very distressed, such a big person, when there is no quiet, can't he be as quiet as an ordinary girl?

Such a person takes care of the injured number, and the injured number may never be discharged from the hospital!

Seeing that Wang Wen still didn't move, Song Jia was anxious. Born in a powerful family and mixed in the King of Fighters world, her desire for victory is far beyond others.

Coercion and temptation, pulling and coquettishness, Song Jia used all the tricks on Wang Wen's body. For Song Jia, Wang Wen is the last pass in a game, no matter what, he has to break through and fight for honor!

"Dangdang~!"

Just as Song Jia was lying on Wang Wen's body and pulling, there was a knock on the door outside. Then, the door opened, and a nurse walked in from the outside pushing a cart.

"It's time for a dressing change......!"

When the nurse saw the men and women entangled in the hospital bed, she was stunned. Exercising early in the morning with an injury is a rare occurrence in the hospital. What's more, it's a butt injury, and it's not comfortable to exercise!

The nurse was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses, looked at Wang Wen and Song Jia a few more times, smiled at the two of them awkwardly, her eyes were full of ambiguity, and then turned around and opened the door and walked out again.

"I'll come back later! Also, don't be too vigorous, or the wound will crack! ”

“……！”

(To be continued)