The demon king wants to hug me

Surrounded by several doctors, Wu Zhiyin came to the gate.

The guard handed him his backpack and mobile phone respectfully, and Wu Zhiyin walked out of the villa in a swaggering manner.Holding the demon spirit tightly in his arms with one hand, he touched the drink bottle still in his butt pocket with the other hand, humming, humming, and messing with the poisonous gas that came out for a long time, but it turned out to be useless, and he couldn't throw it away casually, he had to find it. A safe place to dispose of.

Wu Zhiyin hugged the demon spirit in his arms even tighter, raised his eyes to look into the distance, but did not see Chang Li Yiqian's shadow.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. The phone rang for a while before being connected. Wu Zhiyin was not polite and asked directly, "Where are you? I didn't see you at the gate."

"Li Xin, are you here? So fast." Yi Qian's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wait a minute, we'll be right over."

There is a jungle on the back of the villa, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of withered yellow leaves. Yi Qian and Chang Li got out from the ground, and there were two leaves hanging on Yi Qian's head, and Chang Li reached out to help him pick them off.

Yi Qian grinned at him, "Let's go there quickly, Li Xin is waiting."

The three meet.

"You got it?" Yi Qian glanced at the transparent container Wu Zhiyin was holding tightly in his arms, "How did you get it? It's amazing."

"Hurry up, let's talk on the road." Wu Zhiyin bowed his head and walked straight forward, without stopping.

......

Hurrying home as quickly as possible, Qi Li has converted his bedroom into an operating room according to Wu Zhiyin's previous explanation, with all the medical equipment available, and Zhou Liang managed to find a way to drag them here.

After all the arrangements were made, Zhou Liang didn't leave, saying that he would help Wu Zhiyin when he came back.

The car stopped at the gate of the small courtyard. Yi Qian called Qi Li before, and briefly recounted what happened. Qi Li pinpointed the time and asked Zhou Liang to wait at the door together. When he saw the car, he rushed to open the door.

Wu Zhiyin bent down and got out of the car, and raised his chin at Qi Li and Zhou Liang as a greeting.

He rushed into the yard with the things in his arms, and asked loudly while rushing, "Is the operating room ready?"

"It's all ready," Zhou Liang trotted behind, "Do you want us to help?"

"As long as everything is ready," Wu Zhiyin stopped and turned around, "There is no need to follow in, you wait outside."

Qi Li, Chang Li and Yi Qian also followed quickly, looked up at Wu Zhiyin at the corner of the stairs, "Are we outside?"

"Well, don't come in," Wu Zhiyin nodded, "You are not doctors, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Seeing the puzzled faces of those people, Wu Zhiyin further explained, "You are not doctors, and you have never seen such a scene of surgery. I am afraid that I will scare you, so please don't come in."

"No, at least I have to go to someone to help, in case something happens." Qi Li objected, "I'll go in, I'm not afraid." After finishing speaking, he went upstairs and turned around and said to the other people, "You are upstairs. Watch out and don't let anyone in."

"Alright, hurry up and disinfect and put on surgical gowns, let's hurry up." Wu Zhiyin looked down at the container in his arms, and the bright red demon spirit was pulsating rhythmically in the solution. Immediately without wasting a minute, quickly put the demon spirit back into Qin Shen's body.

In the remodeled operating room, Qi Li, who was used to seeing big scenes, still overestimated his ability to bear, especially when the person lying on the operating table was his brother who grew up with him.

Tears almost burst out.

Qi Li's sadness was noticed by Wu Zhiyin, he lowered his eyelids and held the scalpel and hemostat steadily, "Qi Li, wait to the side, you'll be fine soon."

"No," Qi Li raised his arm and wiped his eyes, "I want to hand you scissors and pliers."

"Well, then don't look at him, just follow my instructions." Wu Zhiyin handed over the hemostat, "Gauze, a little more."

Taking the gauze and stuffing it into the wound, Wu Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, "It was sutured immediately, everything is normal, the blood coagulation is very good, and he is in good health. When he wakes up and replenishes nutrition, he will be alive and well immediately, trust me."

"Thank you."

"Eh? There's nothing to be thankful for," Wu Zhiyin's eyes exposed on the mask curled up, "Isn't this what it should be."

......

Two days later in the morning, Wu Zhiyin sat sideways by the bed, took a towel, and bent over to wipe Qin Shen's face.

The wound on the Little Demon King's chest had already healed, and his lips had turned red.

Wu Zhiyin got very close, wiped it lightly, and muttered, "Aren't you awake? You really hit me like this. Do you know how long it takes for others to ask me for surgery?"

After wiping, he threw the towel into the washbasin, covered his lower body, and ran across Qin Shen's face with his slender fingers. The already deep facial contour became even thinner due to bed rest.

Touching Qin Shen's thin skin with his fingertips, Wu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, always feeling that the skin he touched was warmer than before.

Wu Zhiyin simply opened his palms to hold Qin Shen's face, stopped above him, and stared straight at him.

Qin Shen lay on his back quietly, as if he couldn't bear Wu Zhiyin's probing gaze, his long eyelashes flickered, like someone fiddled with the strings for no reason.

Wu Zhiyin could catch even the slightest movement, he held his breath and waited.

Qin's dark eyes were filled with light again, and Wu Zhiyin's wrist was gently grasped.

Wu Zhiyin almost jumped up in surprise, "Are you awake? You are awake, does it still hurt?"

Qin Shen stared at Wu Zhiyin with complicated eyes, and told him, "I'm back."

Wu Zhiyin was so happy that he couldn't care less about Qin Shen's weird eyes. He lifted a corner of the quilt to reveal his bare chest, and stretched out his fingers to carefully press the skin around the wound.The wound has healed, the protein threads have been absorbed, and a short pink scar lay across Qin Shen's heart.

"Do you feel it when I press it like this?" Wu Zhiyin asked.

"Yinyin." Qin Shen didn't answer his question, but parted his thin lips slightly, and called his name.

"Well, why did you call me? I'm here." Wu Zhiyin stared at him with shining eyes.

"Hug me." Qin Shen opened his arms.

"Hey, don't hug him anymore, I'm afraid of touching your wound." Wu Zhiyin didn't hug him, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

Qin Shen pressed the back of Wu Zhiyin's head, wrapped his other hand around his waist, and hugged him tightly.

Thinking about the wound on his chest, Wu Zhiyin obediently lay motionless on his body, whispering in his ear, "The wound on the back of your head has healed, and your demon spirit has been put into your body, it's all right, don't be afraid. "

Qin Shen's lips moved. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't utter a word.

He knew that the person under Li Xin's skin was Wu Zhiyin, and he also knew that Li Xin was Li Lingxiao's son.

When he was in Wu Zhiyin's body, he could not think about these things.

But now that he is back, he has to face such a tangled relationship.

Li Xin is his half brother, what should he do?

Back from lovers to brothers?

He is reluctant, he is not willing, why should he bear these?

what can he doAlthough he is a demon, he also understands the basic ethics and morality. The previous kisses and caresses have surpassed too much, and he can't hug his brother's body to fall in love.But Wu Zhiyin is not Li Xin, he is obviously not in love with his younger brother.

Rather than doing this, he would rather not come back, as long as he doesn't face Wu Zhiyin, he can imagine happily, imagining that they will be together forever.

Hugging tightly, as if this person was going to disappear out of thin air in the next second, Qin Shen didn't let go.

"Oh, let go first, I'll have time to hug you later," Wu Zhiyin stretched his hand behind his back and patted Qin Shen's arm, "I'll go down and tell them, they're all watching downstairs."

"Hold me for a while, it will be fine in a while." Qin Shen whispered.

"Okay, okay, hug me," Wu Zhiyin simply took off his shoes, and lay on his side next to Qin Shen, "Can I hug you while lying down? So as not to crush you. I just acted like a baby, why didn't I see it before?" .”

Qin Shen turned sideways, and the two lay face to face.

Wu Zhiyin leaned into his arms and cupped his face, "Why did you look like this? What happened at that time? You promised me that nothing would happen."

Qin Shen lowered his eyelids, looked at him, his light-colored eyes were lit up with intense color, sighed, and tightened his arms around him.

He couldn't tell Wu Zhiyin that Ouyuan had played a trick. He said that Li Xin was Li Lingxiao's son. He was frightened by the news, so he was attacked by Ouyuan's men.

"Sorry to tell me? Are you afraid that speaking out will damage your image as the little demon king?" Wu Zhiyin smiled, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, just wake up. If I don't save you, I will become a A sinner from another world. Do you know how much we worry about you?"

Wu Zhiyin was lying in Qin Shen's arms, chattering in a low voice, while curling up his fingers and tapping on Qin Shen's shoulder.

Qin Shen closed his eyes and stopped looking at Wu Zhiyin.

The eyeliner is slender and slightly raised, a light shadow under the eyelashes, and the thin lips are pursed into a small straight line.

Qin Shen, who had his eyes closed, looked as cold as ice, but his increasingly heavy breathing gave him away.

Wu Zhiyin thought that Qin Shen was exhausted after recovering from a serious illness, touched his face, raised his head and said softly as if to breathe, "You have a good rest, you can't sleep well when I'm here, I'll go down first."

Qin Shen simply lifted Wu Zhiyin into the air, with such strength that he almost strangled Wu Zhiyin's waist.

"Hiss—" Wu Zhiyin grinned. After all, it was a monster. This recovery speed was eye-opening.

Wu Zhiyin lay on Qin Shen's body again. Even though he recovered extremely quickly, Dr. Wu was still worried about his wound, so he quickly stretched his arms to support his upper body, trying not to touch Qin Shen's chest. .

He didn't know what Qin Shen wanted to do?Just hold him?This hug made Wu Zhiyin inexplicably flustered, it was supposed to be a surprise and sweetness, but it also brought a bit of inexplicable desolation.

He stared blankly at Qin Shen, until he saw a tear fall from the corner of Qin Shen's eye.

The unreasonable feeling was confirmed by this tear, Wu Zhiyin lowered his head, his lips moved down the corner of his eyes, kissed away his salty tears, and stopped on his lips, "What's the matter, Qin Shen? You woke up, this time Things should be very happy, why are you still crying?"

"I can't bear you." Qin Shen said.

"Hey, I miss you too." Wu Zhiyin said, "Okay, be happy, I don't look like you anymore."

Qin Shen's mind was in such a mess that he couldn't put it into words. He swayed from side to side, and his rational thoughts were pulled away. He let himself fall into those bright black eyes, and grabbed the back of Wu Zhiyin's head. Seriously bit the lips that made him think about it day and night.