The Miracle Doctor and the Wild Man from Heaven Are Privately Determined for Life

The genius doctor has been quite uneasy these past few days, the killer is just trying to please her, and the nobleman has become a little bit more thoughtful, the two are jealous every day, and they compete openly and secretly.

The miraculous doctor kept a cold face every day, thinking that one or two of them were being affectionate, and really thought they could be in the top position.

This morning, the nobleman had just delivered the gold and silver, and in the evening, the killer jumped out of the window into the genius doctor's room, his clothes were black and gray, as if he had come back from digging coal.

The fire in the stove jumped suddenly, and the genius doctor wrapped his arms around him to avoid it, and gave the killer a cold look.

The killer walked over with his hands behind his back, and when he took a closer look, the genius doctor discovered that the killer's clothes were torn in many places, and he could vaguely see densely packed small scars on his skin.

The genius doctor was silent for a while but still couldn't hold back, and frowned: "What's the matter with you? On your body."

Hearing the words, the killer lowered his head and glanced at the place where the genius doctor was looking, and looked away as if there was nothing: "It's okay, a small injury." After he finished speaking, he stretched out the hand behind his back. It was a small flowerpot with planted A weak, pitiful and helpless little green seedling.

The seedlings were ordinary, but the miracle doctor stood up suddenly, took the small flower pot, and said excitedly: "Where did you find it..."

This small seedling is an extremely precious medicinal herb with extremely harsh growth conditions. It has been hard to find a genius doctor for many years, but now it is offered by someone. Naturally, it is extremely joyful, and even has an eager attitude towards the killer.

Seeing that the genius doctor was obviously excited but pretending to be indifferent, the killer smiled and said calmly, "Send it to you."

The genius doctor didn't know what to say for a while, and he was usually very eloquent, but at this time he couldn't hold back anything. After a long while, he turned his head and said, "...Thank you for your hard work."

The killer asked, "Do you like it?"

The miracle doctor showed his first smile in a few days: "I like it."

The killer asked, "Do you like me?"

The genius doctor was taken aback, and laughed and scolded: "I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it, shameless."

Hearing the words, the killer took a few steps closer, lowered his head and held the genius doctor's face: "How to accept it when you see it, sir teach me."

The genius doctor was about to avoid it, but the killer said in a low voice: "Don't move, what if the pot falls."

The genius doctor froze, and the killer took advantage of the loophole and kissed the genius doctor's lips.

The doctor of the doctor was "” "a few times, and there was a flower pot in his hand and did not dare to let go of the flower pot. He couldn't help but refuse his hands on his hands. By the time the killer laid it down on the bed, the flower pot was casually placed by the head of the bed.

"You!" The genius doctor blushed, stretched out his hand to push the killer but couldn't push him away, the killer couldn't refuse and kissed him again, the genius doctor was powerless, and within a short while the killer was stripped clean.The white lotus seed-like clean body was sunk in the dark coat, with flushed cheeks and disheveled hair, making the genius doctor look more and more beautiful and alluring.

The lights in the magic doctor's room stayed on all night again.

Amidst all kinds of ambiguous voices, the genius doctor heard the killer whisper: "I have always been knowledgeable, but when I met Mr., I didn't know how to see it, so I just accepted it. I just wanted to make progress, and no amount of Mr. is enough."

Early the next morning, the divine doctor missed breakfast.

The drug boy asked what happened to the killer genius doctor.

The killer laughed for a long time upon hearing this, but couldn't let go of the corners of his mouth, and after a long while he said proudly, "He's tired."

Medicine boy: ...? ? ?What is there to be proud of?

The nobleman turned dark when he heard the words.

After the meal, the drug boys washed the dishes and went to the pharmacy to make medicine. Only the nobleman and the killer were left in the hall. The killer hummed an unknown tune and put away the bowls and chopsticks. The nobleman frowned: "When are you coming?" of?"

The killer glanced at the nobleman as if he had just noticed that he was still there, but didn't reply.

Seeing that he ignored him, the nobleman was so angry that he asked again: "Where did you come from?"

The killer smiled self-consciously when he heard the words, and asked an irrelevant question: "Do you know why you have to go to Mr.'s heart even though you come here every month to bother you, ask questions about your health, and take care of you?"

The nobleman became angry from embarrassment: "...I didn't ask you this!"

The killer put the bowl and chopsticks into the sink, turned his head and smiled innocently at the nobleman: "Because you are not as good-looking as me."

Noble: "..."

The killer said, "Are you recovering from your illness now?"

Noble: "Get out!"

The killer brought a bowl of porridge and some side dishes to the doctor's room. The doctor had just woken up, his hair was messy, and his expression was wrapped in the quilt in a daze. Harmful and pure, much like a fluffy cub.

Killer: "..."

The killer was so cute that he couldn't find his way.

The miracle doctor barely regained consciousness, and looked at the killer who was wiping his face with a cloth towel, without any resistance.He knew in his heart that if there is one, there are two, and last night was as expected, the killer had a good-looking face, and he was also comfortable, so it was not a loss.

He has a normal face: "Help me squeeze my back."

The killer nodded, wrung out the cloth towel and put it beside the basin, and pinched the doctor's back.

The miracle doctor's clothes were not finished yet, and there were still ambiguous marks on his neck. The killer looked at it happily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Where's my herb?" The genius doctor asked the killer with his eyes closed, remembering the herb Miao Miao from yesterday.

The killer said: "Plant it in the medicine garden, and set aside a piece of land, and the medicine boy has already asked the medicine boy to pay more attention."

The genius doctor smiled when he heard the words: "You are very useful."

The killer also laughed: "No matter how nice Mr. Shang is to me, I can still use it better."

A killer is a character who listens to people's errands. His rebellious heart is hidden in his flesh and blood, and his obedience and loyalty are superficial.

——On the surface, it is very useful, but in my heart, I just have that dirty idea.

The genius doctor snorted, and suddenly thought of something: "I last night..." He paused, "I touched your crotch... Is that a scar?"

The killer was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded: "It's nothing, I'm old."

The miracle doctor felt hideous just because he caressed it unintentionally last night, how could it be as simple as "nothing"? "

Xuejianlou is a well-known killer organization in Jianghu, and "Ten Continents" is the leader among them. It is said that everyone in "Ten Continents" is highly skilled in martial arts, and they have killed hundreds of people, including some famous families. master.

The genius doctor knew more or less how Xuejianlou raised the killer, so he asked at this moment just to confirm his inner guess.

"More or less, you know it in your heart." The killer's voice did not fluctuate, "A group of children who don't understand anything are put together, and they are asked to kill and kill and kill and kill... The one who survives is 'Shizhou' '."

——Raising Gu.

The genius doctor didn't expect Xuejianlou's method of raising killers to be so cruel, but without this method and without 'Shizhou', Xuejianlou might not be able to keep its number one position.

"..." The genius doctor was silent for a while, thought about something, and asked very suddenly, "Have you ever eaten candied haws?"

The killer was taken aback for a moment, but said honestly, "No."

The age to eat is in purgatory, but after returning to the world, he passed the age of craving sweets.

The genius doctor said: "Then you haven't flown a paper kite, have you? Have you ever fought crickets... Not to mention far, have you ever built a snowman?"

The killer shook his head.

The genius doctor: "Then you are too miserable."

Killer: "..."

Oh.

After dinner, the drug boys did not know when they bought candied haws. Each little drug boy was wearing a small padded jacket, and happily took a candied haws and sat on a stool or steps to eat. They were so happy that they pushed each other like a group of people. Puppy with endless energy.

When a drug boy saw the killer, he quickly took out a candied haws and put it in the hands of the killer: "Young Master Zhou, eat the candied haws!"

The killer was taken aback for a moment, and took it over: "Why are you eating this all of a sudden?"

"Mr. bought it." Yaotong said, "Mr. rarely lets us eat sweets on weekdays, saying that it will damage our teeth. I guess you are very happy today!"

When the killer heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He rubbed the little drug boy's hair, and strode out with candied haws.As soon as he walked in front of the genius doctor's house, he saw the genius doctor squatting on the snow in front of the house, pinching snow, and a short snowman had already been piled up in front of him.

The genius doctor was afraid of the cold, his face turned pale, and his palms were red. Seeing this, the killer hurried over to hold the genius doctor's hand, and rubbed it twice in his own.

The killer laughed and said, "Mr. Shang, what are you doing?"

The miracle doctor gave him a look: "Build a snowman, you idiot."

The killer smiled even wider.

He asked the genius doctor to sit on the steps, and then took Tang Po and stuffed it into the genius doctor's hand.The genius doctor held Tang Po in his arms and watched the killer clumsily pile up his beautiful snowman, making it uglier and uglier.

The killer seemed quite satisfied, stood up and took a look at himself, clapped his hands, and looked at the genius doctor, as if asking for credit.

The genius doctor showed a contemptuous expression.

The killer circled the snowman twice more, and with an idea, he took the candied haws that had just been stuck in the snow, bit off one, and pinched it with his hand. The red one was a red hawthorn wrapped in bright syrup, and pressed it down. On the snowman's left chest.

"It has a heart." The killer looked at the genius doctor and said.

The genius doctor said: "Spring is here, even if you want to, you will die."

The killer fell silent thoughtfully.

"However." The genius doctor paused, holding Tang Po in his arms and said unintentionally: "Even if the snowman has turned into a snowman, you can put paper kites in spring, fight crickets in summer, and play autumn valleys in autumn..."

The killer suddenly interrupted the genius doctor.

"I probably won't be able to wait until spring."

"I'm leaving, I'll see you in blood."

The genius doctor was taken aback when he heard the words, then stood up with an ugly expression.He lifted the hem of his clothes that was wet with snow, and said harshly to the killer:

"Then get out of here as soon as possible, and eat an extra bite of my family's food every day, and I'll be annoyed when I see you."

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