Lu Qianzhe looked at the two lips and teeth together, and was shocked.

A suspicious flush flew across his face.

Can it still be so detoxified?

He almost applauded excitedly.

If the boss knew, he wouldn't be overjoyed.

Lu Qianzhe pretended to be calm and covered his face with his hands, secretly regretting that he did not use his mobile phone to record that scene.

He couldn't help but sneak a peek between his fingers, and an indescribable smile rose into the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Lingxin was eager to save people, but his attitude was very calm.

Lin Yincheng's life was hanging by a thread, and there was no trace of distraction in her heart.

Now that he has pulled the person back from the brink of death, Zhong Lingxin just wants to break free of his hand.

Then, lie back comfortably on your big comfortable bed.

He slept in the dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.

It's a pity that even if this person is unconscious, his strength is surprisingly great.

She didn't move a finger for a long time.

Zhong Lingxin couldn't help but quipped in his heart:

Did she owe this person in her last life?

Zhong Lingxin frowned and glared at someone.

She puffed up and wanted to bite him on the wrist.

However, the movement of the hand is after touching the opponent's body.

Subconsciously picked up the quilt carefully and covered his body.

Looking at the sleeping person next to the bed, Zhong Lingxin pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly.

She could only crouch on the edge of the bed, her small chin resting on her arm, and slowly closing her eyes.

Silently waiting for someone to wake up and let go of her wrist.

Lu Qianzhe saw that Zhong Lingxin was about to fall asleep, so he realized that she was also an injured person now.

He hurriedly took a bandage and hemostatic medicine and wanted to bandage her.

Zhong Lingxin raised his head in a daze.

The inky eyes glanced at him, and they were full of sparkling lights,

The sound was soft like a breeze.

"No, this kind of small wound will be fine tomorrow, you should go and rest early."

When Lu Qianzhe heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

His gaze wandered to her injured hand.

The flesh wound could still be seen just now, but now there was only a red blood line left.

Lu Qianzhe wiped his eyes in disbelief, dumbfounded.

The speed of healing is too inhuman.

As if thinking of something, Zhong Lingxin raised his head again.

She drooped her sleepy eyes, blinked her eyes vigorously, and a smile curled up at the corners of her mouth.

"Don't tell anyone what has just happened. It's a secret for both of us! ”

She also stretched out a slender index finger, quietly shushed, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed again.

Lu Qianzhe smiled wryly, and there was a hint of tiredness in his smile.

Seeing these two people sleeping soundly, Lu Qianzhe also felt sleepy.

He tiptoed out a quilt and put it on Zhong Lingxin's body.

The corners of Lu Qianzhe's mouth moved, and he turned off the light.

Then, wittily, he gently closed the door and went out.

The room was plunged into a quiet darkness, and only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yincheng, who was lying on the side of the bed, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

The dark phoenix eyes slowly opened, filled with a pool of autumn water.

And only her shadow is reflected in the autumn water.

He thanked fate for allowing him to meet her again, she was his medicine.

He has been riddled with nightmares since he was a child, and as long as he stays with her, he rarely has not had any dreams, nor has he woken up halfway.

At this moment, the person he has in mind is close at hand.

She breathed slowly and fell asleep peacefully.

The empty and cold chest seemed to be filled with hot magma, and it was so full that it was about to overflow.

Lin Yincheng subconsciously touched his lips, as if there was still a trace of warmth on them.

During the day, those mysterious white smoke rushed into his body again, allowing him to suppress the snake venom.

What Zhong Lingxin didn't know was that although he couldn't move before, his mind was actually unusually lucid.

The sweetness of the blood gradually spread from his throat to his chest, making his heart moist and soft.

Lin Yincheng was reluctant to let go of the hand that was holding her.

The palms slid down, the fingertips gently squeezed into her fingers, and the dark eyes occasionally swayed a little bit of water.

After saving for a while, distress and love still prevailed.

Lin Yincheng restrained himself and got out of bed quietly.

He leaned over and picked up the person sleeping on the edge of the bed and placed it carefully on the bed.

Listening to the muttering of the person on the bed, he turned to his side and fell asleep.

Lin Yincheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyebrows gradually twisted.

For some reason, sludge surfaced from his body, and the stench was terrible.

Lin Yincheng quickly turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

It took almost an hour for him to wash the dirt off his body.

Lin Yincheng groped his chin thoughtfully, and his eyes flowed.

The air flow in his body turned into liquid spiritual power.

Is this change due to the mysterious white smoke?

Lin Yincheng's brows couldn't help but tighten, he didn't dare to think about it further.

Only her silhouette could be faintly seen in the darkness.

The shallow, almost inaudible sound of breathing, as if it had magical power, made his consciousness sink slowly, and he felt a little sleepy.

Lin Yincheng quietly lay on the side of Zhong Lingxin's thigh.

He looked at it for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand.

Slender white fingers crossed the soft quilt and approached the slender hand.

This time, Lin Yincheng just held it lightly and let out a satisfied sigh.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes closed little by little.

and her, fall into that sweet sleep together.

Zhong Lingxin was not sleeping peacefully at this time.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she fell into a strange dream, which seemed to be real and illusory.

The sky was gray, and dense layers of black clouds kept sinking, as if the sky would collapse in the next second.

In the dream, she was trembling and squatting behind a big tree.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and her eyes were dark.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning swept through the black clouds, and that ray of light not only swept away the dullness caused by the darkness, but also lit up the fierce battle in the distance.

The movement was so loud that it scared people to death.

Low-level powerhouses can only be half-fed now, not to mention that she still has to find someone.

On weekdays, I can't save a single blood crystal, and life is tight.

She had planned to find something to eat to fill her hungry stomach.

Unexpectedly, today's bad luck covered the sky and made her run into a fight with the gods.

As a small fish that was affected, Zhong Lingxin could only hold his head and squat in a dim corner.

Like an ostrich, he buries his head in the yellow sand, hoping for a dangerous departure.

With the terrible roar of the strange beast, this hunting drama also came to an end.

Zhong Lingxin raised his head tremblingly, looking at the ghostly figure.

The black wings of light behind the man spread out, standing in mid-air like a grim reaper.