It's been an hour since I bandaged Mu Chen, Xianxian hasn't come back yet, I want to go out and have a look, but I didn't expect to be caught by my wrist as soon as I turned around, and I thought he woke up I turned around happily, but unfortunately his eyes were still closed.

I was a little disappointed, and pouted and cursed softly, "It's not honest to sleep." ”

I had no choice but to be grabbed by him, and I lay down on the side of his bed and took a nap.

After a day of tossing and turning, I was very tired, and I quickly fell asleep, and in a daze, I felt someone pick me up, and then I was surrounded by a strong masculine atmosphere.

It was Mu Chen, I reached out in a daze to look for it, and he grabbed his wrist and wrapped it around his neck.

"Hmm......"

The lip flap was blocked by him, and the domineering and powerful tongue invaded and stirred wantonly, I was a little panicked, and quickly opened my eyes.

I don't know when the lights in the ward were turned off, and by the light from the door, I saw a man lying on top of me, panting, as if in pain.

"Mu Chen?"

"Hmm."

It was his voice, and I threw a fist over, "You're so badly injured, hurry down, we'll ...... when you're better"

His heavy gasp suddenly buried in my neck, and he threw me into his arms, "But what do I want to do?" As he spoke, he deliberately moved his waist and poked me with a hard place.

I bit my lip shyly, and my heart unconsciously shook, in fact, I miss him too, but I'm just worried about his wounds.

"Hurry down, your body won't be able to stand it."

"If you don't give it again, I can't stand it, wife, I'm so uncomfortable."

I thought he was saying seductive love words, but I didn't expect his body to be amazingly hot.

It's not the kind of hot I want, it's like it's burning, I quickly grabbed his palm, interlocked his fingers, his fingers buckled the back of my hand fiercely, and the temperature of the palm burned me painfully.

"Mu Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"Not really, I just want you!"

After he finished speaking, he reached out to untie my pants, and his movements were as urgent as if he didn't know the smell of meat in March, and I couldn't stop it if I wanted to stop it, and I accidentally touched his wound, and the wound that was bloody before actually scabbed.

Although I don't know what's going on, at least I can rest assured, my tense body slowly relaxes, and I surround him with peace of mind.

Sensing my acquiescence, he became more urgent, lifting my leg and hooking it on his hips and sinking down, I snorted and felt his heat and mania, and was soon sent to the clouds by him.

Qin Muchen felt that he was about to explode, the ghost qi of the ghost was too strong, just like when the Seven Star Sword entered his body, making him reborn and every cell dividing and reborn.

The time limit for breaking the void of the day and night wandering god is about three hours, and once the time limit passes, Qin Muchen's ghost qi returns strongly, forming a collision with the ghost qi in his body.

Similar to the evil spirits he had smoked before, he had to use his ghost energy to suppress them, fuse, and transform them.

The ghost qi of the ghost is not an ordinary ghost qi, which is why he is so painful, he can only use the love of men and women to transform his attention, and climb to the clouds again and again to show his male strength, his ghost qi is getting stronger and stronger, and slowly suppresses all the ghost qi in his body.

Now all that's left is the physical needs of dissatisfaction.

Again and again, my mind went blank, I felt like I was about to break off, I could only tremble and tighten his body, the temperature of his body slowly dropped, but the temperature of my body was getting higher and higher.

The ward was full of spring light, and Zhou Xianxian came back once halfway, and heard the sound of blushing and heartbeat in the room.

If she had kicked the door open in the past, she might have played a prank, but now she is not in the mood at all, the doctor said that Zong Sheng may have a broken lung lobe, and if it is true, maybe Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save it.

How could it be so badly injured?

She once cursed him to die, but she didn't let him really die, if Zong Sheng died and didn't become a ghost, then wouldn't she have to play in the future?

Also, her first time, isn't it equivalent to giving a short-lived ghost, it's really unlucky!

Zhou Xianxian had been guarding outside the operating room, thinking about it all night, and when she saw the door of the operating room open, she quickly stood up and greeted her, "Doctor, how is it?" ”

Fu Yi fell asleep, and when he heard Zhou Xianxian's voice trembling, he quickly stood up, "Doctor, was the operation successful?" ”

The doctor pulled down the mask, "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the fatal part, so I did an internal and external suture, and the operation was successful." "The doctor simply said a few words and left, and he hated surgery at night.

Immediately afterwards, the nurse pushed Zong Sheng out, he was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face was pale, Zhou Xianxian helped push Zong Sheng into the room together, and couldn't help but pout after the incident, "What, it's so worrying, I thought I was really going to die." ”

Fu Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the wall and leaned against his forehead, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Well, since he's okay, I'll go."

"Don't, don't go!"

Fu Yi hurriedly stopped Zhou Xianxian, he hadn't been home for several days, his wife at home called and urged, and his son also gave him an ultimatum, he really wanted to take advantage of the two masters to go home when they were unconscious, and come over when he comforted his wife.

Zhou Xianxian turned his head to look at Zong Sheng and bit his lip, "Okay, since you say so, then I'll help you take care of him for a night, and you can come over early tomorrow." ”

Fu Yi thanked him for his kindness, went to Qin Muchen's side to take a look and left quickly.

After Fuyi left, Zhou Xianxian yawned, moved a chair and sat on the side of Zong Sheng's bed, obviously her eyelids were fighting, but she didn't want to sleep yet, so she stared at people's faces while Zong Sheng was asleep.

He is really handsome up close, with perfect facial contours, impeccable facial features, and his skin is not good.

Zhou Xianxian couldn't help but stretch out his magic grasp and touch it, and quickly touched his face, "Damn, a big man has more delicate skin than me." ”

touched someone's face, and her gaze fell on their lips again.

Zong Sheng has the same lips as Qin Muchen, the lip line is clear, and he has thick lips.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xianxian pouted again, "What kind of feelings?" Men are animals that think with their lower bodies, where do they get any feelings! ”

There is obviously no affection between them, but they ......

I'm so annoyed that I really want to cut him.

Zhou Xianxian scratched his head violently, suddenly his eyes gurgled, he took out an ink fountain and a soul suppressing needle from his bag, and stared at Zong Sheng with a creepy smile.

She has always had revenge, and now that Fuyi is gone, leaving her to keep vigil is a godsend, Zong Sheng, the bastard, made her lose the first time in humiliation, and she is unhappy if she doesn't repay this grievance.

Zhou Xianxian lifted Zong Sheng's quilt, his strong chest was all wrapped with bandages, fortunately, there was still a place of exposed skin, she took the needle and gestured twice and nodded, "Well, it should work!" ”

She leaned on her stomach and used the tip of a needle to write a slave word above Zong Sheng's heart.

Originally, she wanted to write a fairy character, but after thinking about it, Zong Sheng woke up and killed her.

Changed to a slave character Zongsheng definitely didn't know who carved it, and this word was more lethal, he would definitely not dare to take off his clothes in front of other women in the future, Zhou Xianxian thought about it and laughed out loud, and scared the little sister who was about to go to the toilet in the corridor back.

"Dare to take away the innocence of the old lady, wait to bear the crazy revenge!"

Just now she just lightly scratched a little skin, and now is the beginning, Zhou Xianxian dipped the soul suppression needle in cinnabar along the slave character thorn she had written, just like a tattoo.

After the puncture is done, wrap it around him with a bandage, Zong Sheng will think that the doctor wrapped it for him when he wakes up and sees it, even if he changes the dressing and finds this word, this sashimi must have grown a long time ago.

Unless he cut the piece of meat off, there was absolutely no way to get it off.

Zhou Xianxian's idea is beautiful, but it is very difficult to do, although the slave character she drew before is only the size of an egg, it still takes a lot of effort to pierce it with a thin soul-suppressing needle.

She was almost asleep with a stab, and she didn't even get a stab.

Her hands were also uncomfortable, she sat on the bottom of the bed in this position at all, the side of Zong Sheng's heart was against the wall, and her hands didn't even have a support point.

Anyway, Zong Sheng couldn't wake up for a while, so Zhou Xianxian simply climbed on the bed and lay down on the side of the wall, which was much better.

Zong Sheng fell asleep, in addition to the pain in his chest, there was also a feeling of being stung by a bee, it was nothing at first, but the pain of stitch after stitch was gone, so he couldn't even be in a coma.