This is the first time Xueluo has seen the real Feng Lixin. It's just that she doesn't know it. It was also the first time she entered Feng Lixin's medical room.

The first feeling is cold. It's a few degrees cooler than the temperature outside. The cool environment is more conducive to the care of the skin on the surface of Feng Lixin's body.

And it was mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

The room was dark. Xueluo vaguely saw Feng Lixin lying on a special hospital bed.

"Lixin......" she walked over and murmured. Tears rolled down in an instant.

It's not that she's not strong enough, but Feng Lixin, who is wrapped in all kinds of vital signs monitoring instruments, is really pitiful. I lament that life can be so fragile at this moment.

A living life, but bound to a cold medical device.

"Brother, are you okay?" Feng Xinglang leaned over and asked Feng Lixin on the hospital bed.

"I'm fine. The snow is falling, scaring you, right? Feng Lixin watched the snow fall, and hissing and caring sounds came out of the destroyed vocal cords.

"Lixin, I'm not afraid anymore." Snow fell and choked. She leaned over with Feng Xinglang. I can't say what's wrong, I just feel that Feng Lixin's injury at this moment is much more serious than when I saw it the first two times. I could barely speak.

"Snow falls...... Xinglang is injured, you and Dr. Xiao Xing, let's go and help him treat the wound first. Feng Lixin knew that Feng Xinglang had pretended to be him to scare Xueluo, but he didn't expose it. But he doesn't seem to want to face the snow for a long time. A young heart made him more or less inferior.

After making sure that Feng Lixin was safe and sound, Feng Xinglang left the medical room with Dr. Xiao Xing.

in the room.

The chestnut-like muscles of the man beautifully show off the smooth texture of the owner's youth and strength. The healthy wheat-colored skin on the left shoulder is stained with blinding bright red blood. The alternative sensuality and bloody beauty deeply attracted the eyes of Xue Luo. In the distress and pity, there is a little bit of shyness.

The wound cut by the dagger was not deep, but it was ten centimeters long, which was shocking.

Xueluo followed Doctor Jin's assistant Xiao Xing to treat Feng Xinglang's wounds. Sterilization, medication, and wound patches with breathable bio-organic materials that promote healing.

"Ershao, don't touch the water on your left shoulder for at least two days."

After the wound was treated, the assistant Xiao Xing confessed and left the room with the medical tray. As a result, only Xueluo and Feng Xinglang were left in the room.

It is estimated that in order to avoid sweating, the temperature in the room was turned down very low by Dr. Xing. Worried that the man would catch a cold, Xueluo carefully draped the nightgown on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, for fear of touching the wound on the man's left shoulder.

The woman's tenderness made Feng Xinglang look back: the tearful snow falling was particularly moving.

Blood and love have always had a mysterious force that complements each other and stimulates each other. Coupled with the tears of women as the fuse, the most primitive rhyme of men rises. So, the body was full of excitement.

"Why are you still crying? Scared? Feng Xinglang's voice was full of magnetism. Especially when he looked at the snow falling, his eyes were as bright as stars, and they seemed to have a little bit of a dark evil aura.

Xueluo pursed her refreshing red lips that were as bright as cherry blossoms, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Feng Xinglang, thank you for blocking that knife." ”

A woman's move sometimes comes so suddenly. It's like you don't know when a baby has a little tooth that makes mom happy. The feeling in the depths of the soul is extraordinarily fragrant without any embellishment.

"And how are you going to thank me? It's too insincere to just talk about it. Feng Xinglang's voice was deep.

Under the playful hair, he really dared to curl his index finger and brushed the delicate chin of the snowfall. He was sitting, and he had a close encounter with the woman's chest. With the woman's breathing, and the heartstrings rise and fall.

Forcing men not to want to try their feel or taste is not good!

Seeing that the man's gaze and words were evil again, Xueluo, who had eaten a trench and grown wise, immediately reflexively took a step back, and responded to Feng Xinglang's uninhibited words in a vigilant tone.

"I plan, I plan to work with your eldest brother to find you a good wife!" This is how Xueluo wants to thank Feng Xinglang.

Find a woman for your husband? This idiot woman is really generous enough.

Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows were cold, and when he got up, coupled with a vigorous oppression, he pressed the snow between the sofa and his chest.

He decided to do what he had just wanted to do: try her touch.

This is only the first step, and it can be regarded as a punishment for her unruly remarks. How can there be a woman in the world who is so generous as to find a woman for her husband? How much she Lin Xueluo looks down on him Feng Xinglang!

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Get started! Xueluo panicked and wanted to push Kaifeng Xinglang's sturdy physique. It's a pity that her slenderness makes such a push like a grasshopper shaking the tree. Instead, it increases friction and friction between each other. Something that breeds more affection.

"Lin Xueluo, don't you want to thank me? I want to ask for it myself! "The man is so glamorous that it makes people feel crispy to the bone.

Before Xue Luo could resist again, his bony index finger reached into her clothes, stroked her half of the snow white, and then hooked the tip between the knuckles, making the bad one pinch gently......

This feel is really good to the extreme. It seems to be tailor-made for him Feng Xinglang.

This pinch is not very painful, but it is itchy to the bone, breeding a fine and dense small pain. Xueluo realized once again: she was slighted by this bad man again!

"Feng Xinglang, you ...... You...... You bastard! You dare to despise me...... You...... Are you worthy of your big brother? Xueluo was incoherent with shame.

"At most, this can only be regarded as a love between men and women! What's the matter with my eldest brother? Feng Xinglang's hand simply covered the side of the snowfall. It's just that through the thick sponge, he is a little unhappy.

Annoyed and angry, Xueluo decided not to tell this man any more truths. Because this man simply can't use a normal way of thinking to deal with this embarrassing question.

So, Xueluo decided to let this man have a longer memory. She gathered strength on her forehead, and then slammed into the bridge of Feng Xinglang's nose, which was as straight as a three-dimensional feeling.

Xueluo firmly believes that his forehead will be harder than the bridge of Feng Xinglang's nose.

It seemed that he didn't expect Xueluo, who was as gentle as a little sheep, to attack him coldly, and Feng Xinglang instinctively avoided it sideways.

At the same time, the snow fell on the man's waist and made up for it, and he immediately got up from the couch and was free.

Seeing the woman running towards the door of the room, Feng Xinglang, who was still unsatisfied and in love, shouted: "Where are you going?" You're going to have to take a shower for me in a moment! ”