Chapter 43: The Sick Brother Is Not Easy to Mess With (43)
"Farewell!"
But it's still a step too late -
Her body was unstable for a while, and she quickly held Qi Jue's arm to prevent it from falling, and the mobile phone in front of her crossed the low altitude with a parabolic arc, and landed on the ground covered with pure white wool blanket with a "click".
Before Song Jin ran to save her mobile phone, she felt that she was being held up by something hard in front of her, and the two groups were in pain.
Soon, she realized that it was Qi Jue's arm.
360 degrees without dead angles pressed on...
Song Jin is rare today without a chest strap, and he wanted to happily let go of himself.
But at this time, seeing the young man's face with drooping eyes and an indistinguishable expression, she only felt that something bad was wrong.
If it was usual, she would have done him first with an obscene face.
But not now, she is seriously ill and has not recovered, and it is too easy to suffer by doing that. At least the first time, I have to let this product know that she Song Jin is not a vegetarian, she is an old driver, if she faints from exhaustion while doing it, how embarrassing...
When she rushed over to grab the mobile phone before, due to the large space span, the whole person was now hanging on Qi Jue's body, and before he knew what he was thinking and before he could react, Song Jin supported him and wanted to get up quickly.
Only then did this trend be pushed down.
"Don't move... Brother. β
The boy's melodious voice was wrapped in a thick hoarseness, but it still sounded unhurried.
He pressed his hand on her back, and Song Jin could feel his fingertips curling up slightly with a slight force, as if he was enduring something.
She was stunned, and she didn't react for a while.
It wasn't until her stomach was also pressed against something that she realized what he was enduring.
Song Jin took a deep breath and tried her best to close her abdomen, trying her best to dodge, but she couldn't dodge, but because of her abdomen, the two lumps in front of her hurt even more, she felt like a fish hitting nails everywhere on the board, she couldn't dodge, and she was about to cry in anger.
"All of them... Is there a ......?"
[No, this heart is dead. γ
"I didn't even say what I wanted?! Also, is this the attitude you should have towards your father? Give you a chance to reorganize the language and apologize to me! β
The system's voice was extremely cold: [Don't you just want a physical recovery potion? γ
"Ahhh......h
[If you don't give it, you will exchange it for points,] The system is slight, and there is unstoppable malice in the statement: [Oh, I forgot that you are a poor ghost now, and you still owe me 1000 points. γ
β......β
It's amazing, she actually heard the strong ridicule of the peasants' tragic fate of the landlords after turning over from the mechanical sound of the system...
The indifference of the system made Song Jin feel the malice from his son again.
But at the moment, she is not allowed to argue too much with the system.
She was lying on her stomach, and she was held down so tightly that she couldn't see the boy's facial expression at this time.
I can only make a bitter face and quickly save myself: "Ah, Ah Jue, you calm down, why don't we calm down and talk about the future planning of the company?" Or shall I recite the Great Compassion Mantra to you? I have a good voice......"
The teenager didn't respond immediately.
It was a gentle breathing, but with the sound of her speaking, it slowly became heavy and rapid.
My stomach hurt even more, as if it was about to be pierced. Song Jin suddenly didn't dare to speak out.
The pale and thin fingertips sank into her soft ebony black hair, and the fingers curled up and tightened little by littleβ
Half-ringing, slightly drooping his thick long eyelashes, dumb voice, he hooked his lips and chuckled inexplicably:
"Brother's voice... It's really good. β