After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight
Chapter 147 Am I the Leader of Israel?
Then what happened, in fact, Song Jing himself didn't think about it.
Song Jing turned his head slightly and turned his eyes away, raised his hand against Shi Yan's strong chest, "The wound on your chest is open, get up, and I'll take care of it for you."
Shi Yan didn't speak, and no one moved away.
Song Jing's ears gradually showed a blush, and his thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows with great interest, is the little girl shy?
The pinnae of this ear were so red that it was almost bleeding. If he lowered his head and kissed her like this, wouldn't the little girl turn red all over?
Shi Yan felt that if he missed this opportunity, he would be really at a loss.And it doesn't fit his character of taking advantage of others.
The warm breath suddenly approached the pinna, and Song Jing's brain froze for a moment, and the warm lips had already landed on her hot pinna.
"Shi Yan!" Song Jing covered his ears and turned his head away, turning his head to stare at Shi Yan.
That stinking shameless person even licked her ear pinna with his tongue!
That numb feeling like an electric shock is still trembling at the tip of her heart.
"Hehe." Shi Yan lowered his head and grinned sullenly, staring at Song Jing with hooked eyes, "Baby, so you are so innocent. Have you never even received a kiss? Do you want my brother to teach you?"
"I will teach and learn, and I can practice with you at any time. Do you want to try to learn it first?"
While Shi Yan deliberately lowered his voice to talk about the temptation, his hands were still not honest, and he pressed Song Jing's waist bit by bit like playing a piano.
Song Jing felt irritated by his teasing, and suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled.
She raised her arm around Shi Yan's neck, and one long leg was half-curved to touch Shi Yan's abdomen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, showing a seductive and dangerous smile, "Brother, you can learn and practice kissing, and you can also go to bed ?"
"..." Shi Yan's breathing tightened suddenly, and the fingers on Song Jing's waist suddenly pinched her waist.
Song Jing's waist involuntarily lifted slightly, and the two of them got closer by two points.
"Brother, your concentration doesn't seem to be working either." Song Jing glanced down pointingly, and smiled wickedly.
"Baby, are you playing with fire?" Shi Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his abyss-like pupils filled with passion, "Do you think I can't bear to do anything to you?"
"You are the one who plays with fire, Lord Shi." Song Jing smiled, and stretched out his hand to press the place where his chest had already leaked, "Your wound has exploded. Get up, and I'll deal with it for you."
Shi Yan snorted and got up, and Xiang Wenxing came over very understandingly, "Brother Yan, sister Jing's bag."
"Is everyone settled?"
"It's all settled. I'm afraid Huo Chengxuan is used to running wild in northern Europe. When he arrived in Fengguo, he thought it was in his territory, and no one took two more." Xiang Wenxing felt very relieved.
"Do the finishing work well. Let people search the mountains, and it's best to catch Huo Chengxuan."
"Understood." Xiang Wenxing winked at the back seat of the car, "Brother Yan, is your sister Jing reconciled?"
Shi Yan smiled, took Song Jing's bag and got into the back seat of the car.
Song Jing opened the bag and took the medicine, leaned over to unbutton Shi Yan's shirt, "Your current injury should be in the hospital bed for at least a week."
"If someone is willing to take care of my injuries, I will take good care of them."
Song Jing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, untied the gauze wrapped around his chest, took back the hemostatic powder, and did not respond.
Shi Yan raised his hand and lightly poked her waist, "Doctor Song, whether to take care of her or not, at least give me a letter."
"Pay on time."
"Fortunately, I'm so poor that I only have money left." Shi Yan didn't take his hand back, and put it into Song Jing's coat pocket without hesitation, and scraped Song Jing's waist through the pocket with his fingers. "Why don't Dr. Song take care of me for [-] million first?"
"You pay, I go to work, suitable."
Song Jing neatly re-bandaged the wound for him, Shi Yan grabbed her pocket, grabbed her arm, and directly took her waist and placed him on his lap.
Fortunately, the ceiling of the carriage was high enough, otherwise Song Jing would have hit his head on the ceiling of the carriage if he held him up like this.
"What do you want to do again?"
"Fuck you."
"..." Song Jing was expressionless.
Shi Yan gave a low laugh, wrapped her arms around her waist and hugged her, "Let me hug you." If he hadn't come here worryingly today, he and Song Jing might really have no choice but to walk around.
"Time Banquet."
"En." Shi Yan buried his head in the socket of Song Jing's shoulder, and lazily responded.
"I'm not a good person. You don't know me well. If you look at me from a distance, you may feel that there are some secrets. It looks mysterious and attractive. But after you really get to know me, you will find that I am actually the same as the group of people around you. Like Yingying and Yanyan, living is nothing but a pile of meat, and dead is nothing but a pile of carbon-based compounds. At that time, you should regret it.”
"So what kind of a good person do you think I am?" Shi Yan sat upright, "Honey, do you think I'm a little higher in your heart?"
The brutal and bloody King of Hades, many people admire him, but even more people fear him.
Even Xiang Wenxing and Qi Shang, who had been by his side since they were young, never dared to question any of his orders.
Tyrant, ruthless, cruel, and inhumane, this is the evaluation he hears most from others.
Song Jing looked down at him, at such a close distance, his face still had no flaws, and his complexion was so glistening that it was easy to make people salivate.
"Handsome?"
"Yeah." Song Jing smiled, "I don't have any comments on you, I just care about your face."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "So I am the superior of Israel?"
"Don't think too much, you haven't succeeded yet." Song Jing pushed his hand, "Let go."
"Not loose." Not only did Shi Yan not loosen, but he hugged him even tighter, "Then when will I be able to succeed, can you always give me a deadline? One month, half a year, one year, or ten years?"
"That depends on my mood. Let go."
Depending on the mood, this deadline is too mysterious, but it is better to have a deadline than to have no chance before.
Shi Yan finally let go, Song Jing sat back on the seat next to him, and picked up the bag.
The little wolf cub lay prone on the seat and barked twice, probably missing its parents.
"Shi Zai, jump up."
The little wolf cub obediently jumped to lie down next to her. Song Jing smiled and rubbed its head, "I'm so obedient, I'll give you some meat when I go back."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Raise a cat called Yan Zai, and a little wolf called Shi Zai. Doctor Song, why don't you just raise someone and call him Shi Yan?"
"I can't afford it, I'm very poor." Song Jing glanced at him with a smile, his eyes seemed to be hooked, "But if you are good, you can consider it."
"It's not easy to be good, but I also want to eat meat." Shi Yan raised his hand and hooked Song Jing's chin, "Will you give it?"
Song Jing turned his head slightly and turned his eyes away, raised his hand against Shi Yan's strong chest, "The wound on your chest is open, get up, and I'll take care of it for you."
Shi Yan didn't speak, and no one moved away.
Song Jing's ears gradually showed a blush, and his thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows with great interest, is the little girl shy?
The pinnae of this ear were so red that it was almost bleeding. If he lowered his head and kissed her like this, wouldn't the little girl turn red all over?
Shi Yan felt that if he missed this opportunity, he would be really at a loss.And it doesn't fit his character of taking advantage of others.
The warm breath suddenly approached the pinna, and Song Jing's brain froze for a moment, and the warm lips had already landed on her hot pinna.
"Shi Yan!" Song Jing covered his ears and turned his head away, turning his head to stare at Shi Yan.
That stinking shameless person even licked her ear pinna with his tongue!
That numb feeling like an electric shock is still trembling at the tip of her heart.
"Hehe." Shi Yan lowered his head and grinned sullenly, staring at Song Jing with hooked eyes, "Baby, so you are so innocent. Have you never even received a kiss? Do you want my brother to teach you?"
"I will teach and learn, and I can practice with you at any time. Do you want to try to learn it first?"
While Shi Yan deliberately lowered his voice to talk about the temptation, his hands were still not honest, and he pressed Song Jing's waist bit by bit like playing a piano.
Song Jing felt irritated by his teasing, and suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled.
She raised her arm around Shi Yan's neck, and one long leg was half-curved to touch Shi Yan's abdomen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, showing a seductive and dangerous smile, "Brother, you can learn and practice kissing, and you can also go to bed ?"
"..." Shi Yan's breathing tightened suddenly, and the fingers on Song Jing's waist suddenly pinched her waist.
Song Jing's waist involuntarily lifted slightly, and the two of them got closer by two points.
"Brother, your concentration doesn't seem to be working either." Song Jing glanced down pointingly, and smiled wickedly.
"Baby, are you playing with fire?" Shi Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his abyss-like pupils filled with passion, "Do you think I can't bear to do anything to you?"
"You are the one who plays with fire, Lord Shi." Song Jing smiled, and stretched out his hand to press the place where his chest had already leaked, "Your wound has exploded. Get up, and I'll deal with it for you."
Shi Yan snorted and got up, and Xiang Wenxing came over very understandingly, "Brother Yan, sister Jing's bag."
"Is everyone settled?"
"It's all settled. I'm afraid Huo Chengxuan is used to running wild in northern Europe. When he arrived in Fengguo, he thought it was in his territory, and no one took two more." Xiang Wenxing felt very relieved.
"Do the finishing work well. Let people search the mountains, and it's best to catch Huo Chengxuan."
"Understood." Xiang Wenxing winked at the back seat of the car, "Brother Yan, is your sister Jing reconciled?"
Shi Yan smiled, took Song Jing's bag and got into the back seat of the car.
Song Jing opened the bag and took the medicine, leaned over to unbutton Shi Yan's shirt, "Your current injury should be in the hospital bed for at least a week."
"If someone is willing to take care of my injuries, I will take good care of them."
Song Jing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, untied the gauze wrapped around his chest, took back the hemostatic powder, and did not respond.
Shi Yan raised his hand and lightly poked her waist, "Doctor Song, whether to take care of her or not, at least give me a letter."
"Pay on time."
"Fortunately, I'm so poor that I only have money left." Shi Yan didn't take his hand back, and put it into Song Jing's coat pocket without hesitation, and scraped Song Jing's waist through the pocket with his fingers. "Why don't Dr. Song take care of me for [-] million first?"
"You pay, I go to work, suitable."
Song Jing neatly re-bandaged the wound for him, Shi Yan grabbed her pocket, grabbed her arm, and directly took her waist and placed him on his lap.
Fortunately, the ceiling of the carriage was high enough, otherwise Song Jing would have hit his head on the ceiling of the carriage if he held him up like this.
"What do you want to do again?"
"Fuck you."
"..." Song Jing was expressionless.
Shi Yan gave a low laugh, wrapped her arms around her waist and hugged her, "Let me hug you." If he hadn't come here worryingly today, he and Song Jing might really have no choice but to walk around.
"Time Banquet."
"En." Shi Yan buried his head in the socket of Song Jing's shoulder, and lazily responded.
"I'm not a good person. You don't know me well. If you look at me from a distance, you may feel that there are some secrets. It looks mysterious and attractive. But after you really get to know me, you will find that I am actually the same as the group of people around you. Like Yingying and Yanyan, living is nothing but a pile of meat, and dead is nothing but a pile of carbon-based compounds. At that time, you should regret it.”
"So what kind of a good person do you think I am?" Shi Yan sat upright, "Honey, do you think I'm a little higher in your heart?"
The brutal and bloody King of Hades, many people admire him, but even more people fear him.
Even Xiang Wenxing and Qi Shang, who had been by his side since they were young, never dared to question any of his orders.
Tyrant, ruthless, cruel, and inhumane, this is the evaluation he hears most from others.
Song Jing looked down at him, at such a close distance, his face still had no flaws, and his complexion was so glistening that it was easy to make people salivate.
"Handsome?"
"Yeah." Song Jing smiled, "I don't have any comments on you, I just care about your face."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "So I am the superior of Israel?"
"Don't think too much, you haven't succeeded yet." Song Jing pushed his hand, "Let go."
"Not loose." Not only did Shi Yan not loosen, but he hugged him even tighter, "Then when will I be able to succeed, can you always give me a deadline? One month, half a year, one year, or ten years?"
"That depends on my mood. Let go."
Depending on the mood, this deadline is too mysterious, but it is better to have a deadline than to have no chance before.
Shi Yan finally let go, Song Jing sat back on the seat next to him, and picked up the bag.
The little wolf cub lay prone on the seat and barked twice, probably missing its parents.
"Shi Zai, jump up."
The little wolf cub obediently jumped to lie down next to her. Song Jing smiled and rubbed its head, "I'm so obedient, I'll give you some meat when I go back."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Raise a cat called Yan Zai, and a little wolf called Shi Zai. Doctor Song, why don't you just raise someone and call him Shi Yan?"
"I can't afford it, I'm very poor." Song Jing glanced at him with a smile, his eyes seemed to be hooked, "But if you are good, you can consider it."
"It's not easy to be good, but I also want to eat meat." Shi Yan raised his hand and hooked Song Jing's chin, "Will you give it?"
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