The adopted wife of the tramp of the last days

Gu Leizi rushed over from the door, knocked over with the ghost mother, Jiang Shi followed closely, pressed the side of the ghost mother's neck, inserted the arrow feather in his hand into the ghost mother's neck, and slammed it hard again. Break, the ghost mother's body suddenly went limp, and her spine was broken.

Gu Leizi gasped and fell to the side, Gu Qingqing ran over and knelt beside him, "Brother, are you alright, brother?"

The sharp thorn on the ghost mother's back pierced Gu Leizi's abdomen, but fortunately it didn't hurt the vitals, but a lot of blood flowed out.

Jiang Shi got up and walked quickly to Mencius Ling. Mencius Ling was almost asleep with his eyes half down.

Jiang Shi raised Mencius Ling's chin and said in a deep voice, "Mencius Ling, look at me!"

Mencius raised his eyes with great effort, and Jiang Shi's eyes were as bright as glowing obsidian.

"Jiang Shi..."

Jiang Shi held the bone spur with his hand and said, "You haven't been fucked by me yet, you have to hold on."

Mencius: "!!!"

Mencius Ling was so angry at Jiang Shi's words that his wound hurt, and he was indeed a bit more energetic.

Gu Qingqing said: "Brother Shitou, hurry up, the ghost mother will get better later!"

Jiang Shi hugged Meng Ziling's waist, "Don't die, I'll be a mummified woman!" Before Jiang Shi finished speaking, he pulled out the bone spur with all his strength.

"Hmm—" Meng Ziling yelled, and Jiang Shi firmly caught his weakened body.

As soon as the splinter was pulled out, blood began to gurgle from the wound. Now Meng Ziling felt no pain at all, but felt cold, as if what flowed out was not blood, but temperature.

Jiang Shi put Mencius Ling sideways on his body, Gu Leizi and Gu Qingqing stacked the ghost mother on the back of Mencius Ling, the cold air from the ghost mother poured into Menziling's body, and Mencius felt even colder.

"Meng Ziling!" Jiang Shi patted Meng Ziling's face vigorously, making Meng Ziling wake up a little and look at him.

Jiang Shi held the bone spur in his hand, facing Mencius Ling's heart, and at the same time he bent down, leaning his face towards Mencius Ling.Mencius Ling's weak heartbeat suddenly warmed up.

"Look at me." Jiang Shi said, his bright eyes were tightly locked on Mencius Ling's eyes, and the bone spur in his hand also penetrated his clothes and flesh, and slowly sank into Mencius Ling's heart.

Meng Ziling's heart ached, and then Jiang Shi's thick lips pressed up, and the thick beard on his face pricked Jiang Shi's face with prickly pain.

Jiang Shi kept moving his hands, and the bone spurs pierced through his heart inch by inch. The pain made Meng Ziling unable to breathe smoothly, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness was blurred.

Jiang Shi held Meng Ziling's lips, and when he spoke, he poured his hot air into Meng Ziling's mouth, "Look at me!"

Meng Ziling's somewhat distracted eyes focused on Jiang Shi's black eyes, those eyes were really bright, so bright that Meng Ziling didn't feel afraid, pain, or cold.

"Pfft!" The bone spur passed through Mencius Ling's body and inserted into the ghost mother's heart at the same time.

Jiang Shi hugged Meng Ziling's waist and pressed both Mencius Ling and Ghost Mother on top of him. The three of them were sandwiched together like a sandwich.

Mencius Ling's lips collided with Jiang Shi's, and there was a faint smell of blood. Jiang Shi's eyes were still tightly locked on Mencius Ling's eyes, and Mencius Ling stared at him for a moment. His heart throbbed with his heartbeat.

Snow Ghost's body was cold all over, and the blood that flowed out was also so cold that it snaked along the bone spurs and flowed into Meng Ziling's wound bit by bit. Press into blood vessels and inside the body.

The blood was obviously cold, but Meng Ziling's body began to heat up.

Jiang Shi held Mencius Ling's head, opened Mencius Ling's jaw with his tongue, and stuck it into his mouth, stirring his tongue with an inexplicable emotion.

Jiang Shi drew Meng Ziling's attention to this kiss again.The gaze in Jiang Shi's eyes gradually softened, and Meng Ziling felt that he must be smiling again...

"Hold him! Hurry up and hold him!" A middle-aged man shouted in panic.

On the bed was a muscular man with a ferocious face and countless tubes stuck in his body. He roared and threw away the experimenter in a white lab coat who was holding down his limbs. He swept all the things on one shelf to the ground.

"No! Ah—" Several experimenters were thrown to the ground vigorously by the man.

"Come here! Tranquilizer!" The middle-aged man shouted in one direction, "Hurry up and get the tranquilizer!"

The man who was held down roared, broke free from the restraint belt on his body, sat up, and pushed all the experimenters around him to the ground in a frenzy.

"what--"

"Come on! Come on!!" The whole laboratory was in chaos.

The frantic man lifted up the bed and swept towards the surrounding experimenters, and those who had no time to hide were thrown to the ground by the big bed.

The door of the laboratory was slammed open, and a group of soldiers rushed in, surrounding the mad man. The man roared angrily, with tremendous strength, and countless soldiers who rushed past were thrown away by him.

The experimenters retreated one after another, and a doctor came over with a sedative. The soldiers hurriedly held the man down, and the doctor rushed over to inject the man with a sedative slowly.

"Xiao Meng! Xiao Meng!" A middle-aged man's voice called Meng Ziling.

Meng Ziling suddenly recovered from the scene just now, and was about to look at the middle-aged man's face, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Shi's face.

Jiang Shi closed his eyes and was still asleep.Only then did Mencius realize that what he saw just now was his own dream.And now he is being hugged by Jiang Shi, and the two are sleeping very close together.

Mencius looked carefully at Jiang Shi's face. His facial features were almost hidden in his messy hair and beard. The only thing he could clearly see was his tall nose. Mencius wanted to know what happened to the one under his beard. s face.

Jiang Shi's eyes moved, and Meng Ziling closed his eyes a little guilty, and opened them again after a second, feeling that he shouldn't be so hypocritical now.

As soon as Jiang Shi opened his eyes, he met Meng Ziling's eyes.Mencius Ling rarely saw Jiang Shi's bright eyes blurred for a moment, then Jiang Shi pulled his face towards Mencius Ling, held Mencius' head in his hands and kissed him.

Mencius was stunned for a moment, without resisting, he opened his mouth to accept Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi kissed and slid under Mencius Ling's clothes dishonestly, only then did Mencius realize that he was injured and pushed Jiang Shi away.

"I still have injuries..."

Jiang Shi turned over and pressed on Menziling's body, panting and kissed Menziling's neck, "Okay, except for the legs..."

Mencius grabbed Jiang Shi's hair, pulled Jiang Shi away, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Shi fumbled and pulled Mencius's clothes, wrapped them around Mencius's neck, and showed Mencius his own chest.

"Look."

There is only a round pink scar on Mencius Ling's left and right chests, which are left after being pierced by bone spurs.

Jiang Shi said: "You and the ghost mother's blood are well fused, but the bones grow slower." After Jiang Shi finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Mencius Ling's chest.

A little itchy and a little numb.

"No, I want to see the legs..." Meng Ziling pulled Jiang Shi away again.

Jiang Shi sat up on his knees, threw off the quilt, cold air rushed in, and Mencius shrank from the cold.

Jiang Shi directly started to untie Menziling's belt, and Mencius said, "!!!"

"What are you doing?" Mencius pressed his hand hurriedly.

Jiang Shi looked up at Mencius Ling, and said solemnly, "Take off your pants."

"What are you taking off your trousers for?" Meng Ziling would still hold on to his trouser waist, "Just roll up the trouser legs for me to see my legs."

Jiang Shi ignored Mencius Ling's words, untied Mencius Ling's trousers aggressively, and took off Mencius Ling's pants together with Nene.

"!!!Jiang Shi! Stop it!" Meng Ziling hurriedly pulled up his trousers, so as not to show his puffy place.

"Wow!" Jiang Shi cut Meng Ziling's pants neatly, revealing Menziling's slender and straight legs.

Mencius subconsciously folded his legs to cover his shy part. Jiang Shi took a heavy breath and his eyes darkened.

"Hmm—" Meng Ziling became emotional, his breathing became heavier and his heart beat faster, and his heart suddenly began to ache.

Jiang Shi immediately pulled the quilt to cover Menziling's lower body, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Ziling pressed his heart, took a few deep breaths, and let the heartbeat slowly calm down, "My heart hurts a little, probably because the wound hasn't fully healed yet."

Jiang Shi fell silent suddenly, staring at Mencius Ling for a moment.

Mencius put down his clothes and half sat up, feeling a little uncomfortable by Jiang Shi's sudden silence and stare.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Shi took a deep look at Mencius Ling, then heaved a long sigh of regret, and shook his head slowly, with a look of "I can't care for you, it's really regretful that you died".

Meng Ziling gave him a speechless look, and stretched out his foot from under the quilt to look at the wound on it.

The wound on the leg is the same as the wound on the chest. The scars have been removed and tender flesh has grown. The bone grows slowly, so it will be a little later.

"It's amazing." Mencius couldn't help sighing.

Jiang Shi stretched out his hand to hold Mencius Ling's slender and well-proportioned calf, and said, "It's really beautiful."

Mencius: "..."

Mencius retracted his legs and said, "I'm hungry!"

Jiang Shi immediately got out of bed, put on one coat neatly, and said, "I'll be right back."

Mencius Ling nodded in response, Jiang Shi turned around and came back to kiss Mencius Ling, but Mencius Ling waved his paw away: "Hurry up and get me something to eat!"

The author has something to say: About the small theater of the little yellow envoy and the little white envoy in the author's mind

Xiao Huangshi: Author, I know your hands are itchy, get up HHH immediately!

Little White Envoy: No, I will be punished with a little red lock!

Little Yellow Envoy: Can a little red lock lock integrity?cannot!Or H!

Little White Envoy: No, no, no, the author, you must pick up your morals and be careful!

Author: Let me tell you...the morals are too slippery, I dare not pick them up...

Xiao Huang: 9494, what kind of morals do you want!

Little White Envoy: Chop your hands, chop your hands, don’t forget that there is something called a high-level trial, HH can’t pass the high-level trial!

High judge: Whoever dares to write H, lock it up for me!

The above are the conversations of the stupid author, what a god, no matter how cheap!