"Ahh I can't be blamed for this, I used to be a person, even if I had a graceful figure, I wouldn't be caught by someone.

After a while, I ate hot tofu.

I felt like I was hitting my chest, which was as hot as a stove, and then there was a drum beating in it, and my ears were pressed against it, and my little heart was resonating and pounding.

I shouted, "Johnson & Johnson! You're in a daze! Get me out! ”

Johnson & Johnson also seemed to be frightened, and looked at me blankly: "It seems that I can't do anything about it, right?" ”

I struggled with my hands and feet, so anxious that my back felt like someone was electrifying me, and the sweat of beans came down, and I was afraid that the bread boy would pinch me to death if he tried a little harder.

He is now in a state of dreaming, extremely unstable.

I used to hear that there was a man who dreamed that he was cutting a watermelon, took out a long watermelon knife, and then stabbed horizontally, vertically, and then several knives, and he was doing the same action in reality.

When I woke up the next morning, I was beaten up by my wife.

Because my wife's hair removal cream was not only gone, but she also made a new hairstyle overnight.

I struggled for a while in the arms of the bread boy, and found that his hands were getting harder and harder, and the red area on his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the map of the plaster country that had just been turned into a proud rooster in the blink of an eye.

I rolled my eyes and stretched out my claws in the direction of Johnson & Johnson, unable to even say the word "help".

Johnson & Johnson also began to get anxious, scratching the tentacles on his head while persuading me: "Don't move...... Don't move, the more you move him, the harder you ......"

I just want to send this dead cockroach to the clean room of the palace, let him stick out his head and shrink his head with a knife, and experience the taste of fish on a cutting board.

Gradually, I lost the strength to move, kept my breath weak, and "stood up" in the arms of the bread child.

Hey, don't mention, Johnson & Johnson's observation is so meticulous that I don't move, the bread boy doesn't move, and the whole person starts to relax, and I have more air in my lungs.

Therefore, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I can't eat tender tofu in a panic.

The piece of tofu I am in, that is a fresh brain tofu, a little more tender it becomes soy milk.

I slammed on the bread boy's chest, and I didn't dare to gasp, but the heat and breath from his body kept coming.

It was scorching, with a milky smell, a medicinal smell, and a salty smell of blood, which made me dizzy.

I suddenly remembered another body fragrance, the first time I smelled it, it was also hot, but his body was a good smelly woody fragrance, with a reassuring smell.

That's right, it's a bald chicken.

By the way, how did I think of that stinky guy?

I must have had my brain smashed by a durian.

Johnson & Johnson stopped on my shoulder, both eyes full of gossip about red fruits.

"Chunguang, this is a man in the human race, does it feel like being cared for when love comes?"

I was so angry that my beard trembled: "You dead cockroach, can you have love for the female cockroach that has just come out of the shell?" Even if you want to, your wife will break your legs, right? "Even if I'm an old cow, I can't gnaw the grass sprouts in the soil.

Actually, I didn't dare to move, the main thing was that I didn't want to lose too much blood from the bread child, because my vision was red all over, and the smell of blood between my noses was getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this silly kid, who had been standing all night with his wounds, my eyes began to wet somehow.

After a while, Johnson & Johnson was also shocked by my sudden silence, probably knowing me for so long that he hadn't seen me cry. So he stayed quietly aside. I muttered to Johnson, "His injuries are because of me." ”

Johnson & Johnson was surprised: "Wow! You're too ruthless! Directly stab a knife in someone's heart! “

I was furious: "Do you bugs talk through your thighs?" ”

Rong Ma came in with the boiled blood tonic soup, and next to the white porcelain bowl, there was a black ball of **** things, which smelled very bitter.

"Have you finished reading it? After reading it, I will go out, I am going to change the medicine for the young master. “

I felt like a needle pricking all over my body, every breath of air I breathed hurt, and the frustration and apologies almost drove me crazy.

In my eyes, he was just a child, a few years old, but his life hung by a thread for me.

Rong's mother lovingly untied the bread child's nightgown, with the bandage of herbs, I gasped when I saw it, only to see that the flesh and blood on his small chest were a little blurred, and I could see that it was more than a stab.

"Why don't you stop him!" I feel cold in my hands and feet, how did he get such a wound? Could it be that the people around you are dead? Let a small child stab himself indiscriminately, not to mention that his mother is still on the scene.

Mother Rong couldn't care about resenting me at this time, so she could only carefully tear open those pieces of cloth with a bamboo clip, take away the black herbs wrapped in blood little by little, and then help him clean the red and swollen wounds......

The boy was so fast that as soon as he heard what he wanted, he rushed into another room with the knife in the fruit bowl, and then quickly closed the door. By the time we knocked on the door, it was too late. In addition, I have been standing in the night wind last night and caught a cold, so now I have a fever...... Young master, don't look at others as small, stubborn, and no one can stop what you want to do. In the past, when he didn't speak, he just played quietly on his own, and sometimes when he was injured, he wouldn't point it out until we found out for ourselves. Some time ago, he suddenly spoke, and we thought that he would discuss things with us, but we still wanted to do nothing and not give others a chance to stop them......"

Bread Boy sweated out because of the pain of changing the dressing from the wound, but he was still burned in a daze...... Keep asking "who are you".

While wiping his sweat, I complained: "He is already injured, how can you bear to let him blow the wind all night in the night!" “

Tears also flowed from the corners of Rong's mother's recessed eyes, and she wiped them casually on her sleeve: "The young master has the ability to dominate since he was a child, not only in the courtyard, but also in the mountains, many of them listen to him. Last night we were surrounded by the animals and couldn't get out. Because of this, the mother also broke her head. “

I said, "Where is Xiao Ye's mother?" "I think I should go and see her, and I should at least apologize for causing her son to do this.

Rong's mother pointed out the window: "Sitting on the stone mill and basking in the sun, she had just finished detoxifying the snake venom, and her body itself was poor, and she had not recovered, and now she was too sad, plus the injury on her head, no one paid attention to the whole person." I think I will wait until the young master is well and then the mother will be fine! “

My heart grew heavier.