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"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that the end of science is theology? You forgot? ”

“...... I thought you were joking. ”

“...... Otherwise, you take the scientific route to restore Ah Cheng's heartbeat. ”

“...... I also think it's more reliable to take the spiritual route. ”

"Besides, I didn't take the pure spiritual route, isn't this also an auxiliary recipe?"

“...... I beg you to stop saying those two words again. ”

"What's the matter, I can't tell you about it."

“...... It really feels shameful. ”

"Oh, sure enough, someone is looking at something. Only people with impure thoughts like you will feel ashamed, and in my opinion, this is just a great and subtle prescription in my opinion of curing diseases and saving people, Hua Tuo's psychology of saving lives and helping the wounded in the world. ”

"...... "I'm sorry, I'll pay respect to this wave of black."

The lord of the castle devoted himself to the cause of 'saving lives and helping the wounded'.

After a short time, the patient woke up slowly.

Before I opened my eyes, I felt my lips. The tongue was all occupied, and not even the slightest bit was spared.

Hmm~It's so sweet~It's so soft~It's so warm~

There are such good benefits early in the morning.

He didn't even have to think about it, he didn't have to open his eyes to know that it was a small food.

Only small foods can have such a luscious and impulsive taste.

After last night's 'magic formula' diagnosis and treatment, Huo Cheng already felt that small food might not mean more than food to him, but the storage of his only brain cells was obviously insufficient.

INTERVIEWER What could be more important than food?

If all zombies can think, then this question can probably drive all zombies crazy.

The minds of zombies are full of hunger all the time, they want to eat all the time, and when they are not full, if there is enough food, they can hold their stomachs alive until they explode, and they will not stop eating.

So what is more important than food, this question is too simple for humans to be called a problem, but it is difficult for zombies.

After last night's physical actions of the City Lord and the abnormality of his own body, Huo Cheng finally understood that Xiao Shi was not meant to eat him...... I just love kissing him.

Hmm~ I don't know why I feel like my face is so hot, and I feel like I'm going to explode like last night.

The patient opened all his softness defenselessly, allowing the cold doctor to explore and invade, and when the doctor was slightly satisfied, the docile patient finally showed his fangs and began to fight back, the lone wolf will always be a lone wolf, and the belligerence and ferocity in his bones will not disappear.

The doctor gradually lost his territory, and his previous appearance seemed to be upside down.

The doctor was not discouraged and fought to catch up, but was gradually conquered by the strength of the patient's burst.

The city lord squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked intoxicated, "Hmm~ light. A little bit", she said vaguely, and her previous domineering momentum was completely gone, like a little milk cat.

Huo Cheng was even more excited when he saw it, and he worked even harder, causing the always calm city lord to lose control frequently, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Huo Cheng, who has no memory, is not calm and self-contained at all, he has no appearance of a military god at all, like a hairy teenager, who can't find the north and south of the world if he is slightly tempted by his beloved.

The lord of the castle was almost out of breath, and her vision was a little blurred by the fierce and protracted war, but she felt that her heart was full and rising.

It's really terrible, the city lord feels like he really has a little wolf dog who doesn't know how to be satisfied, fierce and sweet.

When it was over, the lord felt that his mouth had turned into a sausage, and looked at the silly dog who licked his lips with a salivating face, and the lord said that this silly dog had already enlightened, and it turned out that the 'magic formula' was definitely very effective.

Touching his deflated stomach, the city lord sighed slightly, this young man's body is fine, but he is too hungry.

glanced at the watch, it was noon, it was time for lunch, and I wanted to get up but found that I couldn't break free from the shackles of Huo Cheng.

This guy's strength is already so great that the measuring device will fail, and with a little force, he can press Li Qing in his arms and not move. Li Qing moved, and found that he really couldn't break free, and he lay in his arms very salty.

Poked his pectorals, "Get up, carry me to wash." ”

The owner of the pectoral muscles plays the role of a corpse very conscientiously, motionless.

Li Qing raised her eyebrows, is this still instructive?

The subordinate used a little strength, and his tone became heavier, "Hurry up, I'm going to wash up and let go of me." ”

The corpse moved, and very flexibly hooked the quilt with its feet, and wrapped the two of them tightly with the quilt.

Li Qing was distracted by this moment's 'face feeling' buried in her chest, hmm~ It's so comfortable.

The corpse hugged her tightly, chin resting on her head motionless, trying to get another sleep.

Li Qing guessed his brain circuit very strangely.

As long as you sleep again, wake up and kiss again.

When I think about it, I don't know whether to be angry or happy.

However, if the great lord of the castle does not eat, he will probably starve to death.

The lord of the city took out a killer idea, "Take me to wash, or wash my head three times today." ”

The corpse shook violently, then regained its composure.

The city lord was shocked, and washing his hair didn't work! Oh my god! Men are really terrible, and it's acceptable to wash their hair three times a day for that! However, this also proves the charm of the lord of the city.

The lord of the city pondered his words and changed another threat, "I don't have anything to eat today." ”

The whispering sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the corpse was deceived in an instant, and a gust of wind blew across the face of the city lord, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she had appeared in the bathroom, with a tooth jar stuffed in her left hand, and an electric toothbrush in her right hand, and the toothbrush was also very intimately squeezed with toothpaste.

When did this stupid dog learn to teleport? This was the castle lord's first thought.

Is it really that important to eat? This was the second thought of the castle lord.

Is skipping meals scary than washing your hair? Eating is more important than kissing me? This was the castle lord's third thought.

The stupid dog has finally learned to squeeze toothpaste. This was the castle lord's fourth thought.

He began to brush his teeth expressionlessly, quietly thinking about whether eating was important or important to her in Huo Cheng's opinion.

At noon, the vinegar flavor is always sprinkled.

At a glance, I saw two people in the mirror wearing the same style of pajamas, one blue and one red.

All brushing their teeth.

Left-hand tooth jar, right-hand toothbrush.

Even the toothbrush is the same style.

Because Huo Cheng forgot how to brush his teeth, Li Qing taught him how to brush his teeth, which caused the two of them to even brush their teeth in the same way.

Start by grinding in the middle of your teeth, brush your front teeth, and then the big teeth on both sides.

The two of them are like conjoined babies in the mirror, close to each other, one left and one right, intimate.

These small details made the castle lord's eyes narrow.

Well, wearing the same clothes as her, using the same tooth jar as her, and using the same toothbrush as her.

Well, that's his guy.

The vinegar flavor turned into sweetness, and it was about to melt into the heart.

The city lord's eyebrows were full of pride and happiness.

Huo Cheng brushed his toothbrush very quickly, as if he had completed the task, after brushing, he threw a few times with water on his face, even if he washed his face, the water on his face did not need to be wiped with a towel, and as soon as he shook his face, he shook off the water droplets on his face, and then put his head on the shoulder of the city lord very closely.

The lord of the city who witnessed how this guy washed his face, and was thrown with water and rubbed with water on his neck: "......"

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