Chapter 953: An Unimagined Ending

It seems like it's been a long time since I've done this, and I went a little too far last night...

The exhaustion of the body's fighting to the fullest turned into comfort after a long sleep, and he stretched the bed before waking up.

Listening to the crunch of bones stretching, feeling the nostalgic warmth in the quilt,

Fang Ran opened his eyes little by little, looking at the roof more than ten meters high, the bright sunlight leaking from the green shade of the vines.

Huh...?

From time to time, I can hear one or two distant birdsong, the sound of the stream and spring flowing, the footsteps of small animals running through the trees and greenery, and the air that is so clear that only the deep mountains and old forests can have.

Although I was lying in bed, it was an incredible awakening from the mountain forest in the early morning.

"Are you awake..."

After opening my sleepy eyes,

Fang Ran heard a soft voice from the pillow, turned over lazily over there, and saw the black hair spread out on the white shoulders, classical elegance and quiet with a touch of intellectual tenderness,

Then, with the sound of the quilt rubbing, he reached out and put his hand around her waist, and the palm of his hand caressed the soft and smooth slender back.

"What time is it?"

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she didn't wake up yet, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms, except for the hand holding her, she didn't want to move at all.

Fang Ran asked in a lazy and dreamy habitual voice.

What am I talking about...

And stretched out his slender white and slender fingers, gently wiped the corners of his eyes for him, and then put his arms around his neck and staggered, hugging the young man who had cried in his arms,

Under the quilt, the two bodies fit together without barriers, sharing body temperature.

Su Yanxi looked at him at close range to her face, and her affectionate and gentle voice in her eyes was lightened:

"It's past nine o'clock, can't you get up yet, my big hero?"

In this regard, Fang Ran did not reply, but just hugged her a little tighter as an answer.

Feeling his movements, the whiteness of her beautiful face flushed, Su Yanxi listened to him close her eyes, and the corners of her mouth murmured with satisfaction:

"That South American terrorist organization has been solved, and there are no participants... The rest of the civil war is going to the will of the people there..."

"So I don't have to go anywhere today..."

Seeing him like an animal, rubbing his hair on the pillow and smelling the aroma, I understood that this was his strong request of 'not going anywhere, stay here with me',

Su Yanxi's slender hand caressed the tips of his face and hair, and said in a mature and gentle voice:

"But I've got another meeting to start in a moment..."

"It would be nice to find someone to replace you..."

Still trapped in the laziness of the gentle country and refusing to let go, the touch of the palm of the hand makes people have a kind of attachment, as if whispering at the same time,

Lowered his head and buried himself in her arms, sniffing more of the good-smelling natural smell of her.

It smells so good... No, I'm ....

"No, it's a very important meeting, I have to attend..."

"Then postpone it, or cancel it directly, anyway, it won't make money, I'm here... Don't worry..."

Listening to his wayward method, Su Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle a little helplessly, and her smile was full of feminine tolerance like a big sister.

looked at the young man who had grown up in his arms, and occasionally showed a little woman's posture and whispered angrily:

"It's not a matter of profit or not, it's about more patients..."

Listening to this, even if it develops into a super-large-scale medical group, it still adheres to the original intention of opening this hospital,

The feeling of drowsiness gradually dissipated when I woke up, and I was almost awake from the small talk on the pillow in bed.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the woman lying beside him, who was extremely intellectual and gentle before she had even made up, and was beautiful and flawless with natural affinity.

He kissed her lightly on the lips, then slowly raised his head from her embrace, and naturally began to bargain.

"After the meeting, Yanxi, you have to go out with me in the afternoon."

For the invitation of a good morning kiss and a date, Su Yanxi's smile was full of happiness, but there was a smart and tactful look in her eyes, looking at him with a smile and a knowing question:

"I'd love to go out, but what about the group's work today?"

"It's faster for two people to do it together."

Sighing helplessly, Fang Ran suddenly slowly approached her face, and within the audible distance of his breath, he asked in a deliberately whispered voice:

"What time is the meeting?"

The warmth and restlessness of the body temperature transmission, the palm of the hand holding the back turned from the side to the front...

"Eleven o'clock."

couldn't help but reply softly, feeling that he was dishonest again, Su Yanxi's arm propped up on Fang Ran's body, looked down at him and chuckled gently, and there was an indescribable ambiguous charm,

"Aren't you satisfied..."

Arranged on the large wooden bed in the special ward, looking at the figures embracing each other in the field of vision, the white and dazzling slender shoulders and the whiteness of his chest,

Fang Ran couldn't help but turn over and press her under him, and his tone was mixed with love, and he chuckled:

"yes, Sister Resuscitation."

"You call me that at this time... Well! ”

Ten fingers are interlocked, and the existence of a lover is like finding a warm harbor in the lonely world, and spending the next time of life with each other.

In the special ward, which is like a natural environment that miniature the mountains and forests, the clothes and skirts scattered on the chairs, and the breathing with faint heat are staggered.

A bunch of little white rabbits sleeping together fled from the foot of the bed in a panic...

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Then Fang Ran sat on the bed with dull eyes,

His face was flushed to the point of bubbling, and his hair was fried into a feather duster.

Before dawn and the alarm clock had not yet sounded, he sat up from the bed like a zombie resurrection, and the whole person was falling into a dementia like being struck by lightning.

After a long while,

He began to come back to his senses, his body began to tremble slightly, trembling and looking down at his palm, spreading so absurdly that he opened his mouth incredibly,

It is as if you can still feel the body temperature at the touch.

Then he looked around the hut with his eyes almost out, and it was dark and quiet.

Fang Ran trembled uncontrollably and raised his hands and forced! Very hard! I covered my face extremely hard! He opened his mouth wide and let out a silent scream of madness as if his throat was jammed!!

Ahh

What was that! Whatever! Ghost!!!

Who the hell is that? Also Yanxi! Ahhh That's not me! I don't admit it! That's not me!!

set off a tsunami-level chaos in his mind, and Fang Ran's whole person fell into a state of rage, refusing to accept reality, which led to his roots.

That is, the incomparably real dream just now, from the first person perspective of the five senses, he can feel that it is himself, although he is not aware of dreaming, and he can't control his actions,

But to say that kind of sensual words, to do that kind of adult things, is himself in the dream.

Realizing this fact, Fang Ran had no face and wanted to die directly!

The clear memory that fills my mind, the more I want to forget, the clearer I will recall, from every detail to every scene,

It made Fang Ran's face hot and scary!

Especially touching on other memories of resuscitation in his memory, the relationship made his body twist in pain on the bed, and let out a silent and hysterical cry.

Ahh Kill me! Come and kill me!

When the [Sleeping Card] is in effect, he will not dream, and the dream of how real and real it is is not the feeling of the [Dream Card].

So the reason doesn't need to be thought about at all, almost intuitively thinking of last night,

The half-ruined city of the strange sea carnival, after hearing his own answer,

The silver-haired figure, the night crow was finally holding the silver broken dragon tooth through his chest, but he was not painful at all and smiled at his face in disbelief:

'Oh, really? ’

Rolling up the quilt, the whole person writhed around on the bed like a maggot, buried his face in the sheets, and grabbed the only pillow he could hold with both hands.

Thinking back to the dream in addition to the abnormal 'adult' self, and all the feelings of blushing and heartbeat, more is

A breath full of peace of mind and warmth brought by being accompanied and loved by others....

There is a kind of attachment satisfaction that makes people addicted to it and unwilling to leave,

made Fang Ran even more sure that this was a good thing that Night Crow did.

"So you bastard! What the hell did you do!! ”

was originally immersed in the healing of the body, overcoming her mental relaxation, and watching the scene reward of the mind out of her mind, but for people who haven't even had the experience of love,

Jumping directly to married life is still too exciting.

was directly made into a state of extreme shame and madness by this hand of 'dead words',

Fang Ran couldn't help screaming when his face was red and hot, and he directly straightened up his upper body and pulled his hands!

Originally, it was brought to him by Fang's mother when he was in college, and it was a precious thing that accompanied him to all his college years up to now.

Pillows, pawns...