There is always scum who wants to be reborn

Chapter 73 Peace and Peace Sweet

There was no sound in the quiet ward, the wind blew the moonlight into the window, and a fine silhouette fell on the floor.

There was no sound in the quiet ward, the wind blew the moonlight into the window, and a fine silhouette fell on the floor.

Zhu Wanxing struggled several times before he could barely open his eyelids. First, a shuttle-shaped light came into his eyes, and then the small light gradually expanded and extended until the entire ward came into view.

As if feeling something, he eagerly lowered his eyes to look for it, and sure enough, he saw a person pillowed beside his hospital bed, sleeping lightly with his eyes closed.

It was Lu Tinghe.

Alive, clean and healthy Lu Tinghe.

At that moment, tears burst out of the embankment, pouring out uncontrollably, and the heart hovering on the fire finally fell to the ground, with the joy of being riddled with wounds and still alive after the catastrophe.

Zhu Wanxing didn't even know that he was crying, it was the first time for him to secretly rejoice in his fresh life, even his not-so-smooth breathing felt extremely at ease.

He didn't have any strength all over his body, maybe it was because of the painkiller pump, Zhu Wanxing couldn't open his mouth, couldn't raise his hands, even the movement of opening his eyelids could only last for a short while, and his heartbeat didn't exceed ten After a while, I was tired and closed my eyes again.

So he spent all these ten heartbeats looking at Lu Tinghe.

Before jumping three times to look at the eyes, then three times to look at the nose, and the last three times to look at the lips quickly, when he couldn't hold on and closed his eyes, Lu Tinghe's appearance naturally came to mind.

His brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were black and blue, there was a wound on his left cheek, and a band-aid was applied, and there was a circle of light stubble around his lips. He didn't sleep well, and looked tired and haggard.

Zhu Wanxing wanted to touch him so much, he urgently needed to confirm Lu Tinghe's breathing and heartbeat, he raised his fingers tremblingly, and it took several times before they successfully landed on the face, but the strength of the touch was light and light, like a piece of night The feathers blown by the wind, but dare not touch them.

He was afraid that everything in front of him was just a dream, and Lu Tinghe would fall apart as soon as he pressed his finger hard, but fortunately, he woke up as soon as the fingertip touched his nose.

"Walking Star...Wang Xing?"

The long and narrow eyes were rounded visible to the naked eye, Lu Tinghe screamed, stood up suddenly, and ran out the door before he woke up: "Doctor, I'll call the doctor."

Before he could turn around, someone scratched his palms, Zhu Wanxing only used a little strength, but Lu Tinghe still stopped, and slowly lowered his eyes, the moment they met each other, both eyes were wet.

"Little boy..."

Lu Tinghe leaned close to his face, tears fell on his face, and he closed his eyes and murmured: "You are about to kill me..."

Zhu Wanxing couldn't hold back his tears at all, wanted to talk, wanted to shake his head vigorously, but he couldn't do it all, his vocal cords were as rough as sandpaper, and he couldn't lift his head so heavy, he could only blink his eyes twice quickly after struggling for a long time, bringing out A stream of warm water droplets.

When the fear reached the extreme, even breathing was hot and painful.

Lu Tinghe smiled suddenly, showing his first smile in the past few days. The smile was light and shallow, his shoulders did not shake, but water vapor kept sliding down and gathering at the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Wanxing didn't want to see him like this, subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch him, but he lost his strength when he lifted his hand in mid-air, and the back of his hand fell into warmth before landing, it was Lu Tinghe who held him.

He leaned over to the bedside, pressed the pager, and a female voice came from the opposite side, it was a nurse on night shift, asking Mr. Lu what he needed.

Lu Tinghe spoke very fast, as if he didn't want to delay a minute or a second: "The patient is awake, please inform the expert team to come for consultation in 10 minutes."

After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up the call, his wet eyes lowered to meet Zhu Wanxing, the two were very close, the warmth of breathing was blowing on the tip of each other's noses, feeling relieved and sour.

"I know you should... see a doctor right away, but can you give me 10 minutes?" Lu Tinghe touched his nose, almost choked up, and said, "My dear baby, I want to see you."

Zhu Wanxing stared at his bloodshot eyes, feeling so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed, he tried his best to nod, how could it not be possible?

If he can speak, he will definitely let Lu Tinghe extend the 10 minutes indefinitely. He doesn't want to participate in any doctor or consultation. He just wants to look at Lu Tinghe, touch him, hug him, and kiss his fingers and glands. body to confirm that they are still there.

Lu Tinghe didn't know what he was thinking, and kept rubbing his fingers over the bridge of his nose and between his eyebrows, asking in disbelief, "Is my little boy really awake?"

Zhu Wanxing clenched his teeth and squeezed out a few broken words from his throat with all his strength: "Um...wake up...wake up..."

Lu Tinghe touched the tip of his nose with a smile, and rubbed it slowly, his voice was as soft as a whisper: "You just came out of the intensive care unit, and the doctor said that it will take two days for you to wake up before you are completely out of danger. Only then did I realize...it turns out that two days are so long."

Zhu Wanxing also felt that two days was so long that he accompanied Lu Tinghe in his dream to finish half of his previous life.

"I've been calling you all the time," Lu Tinghe continued, he was never stingy at this kind of time, "Dan Xing, little boy, baby, good puppy...I've called you many times, nothing Tried, but you shouldn't."

Zhu Wanxing touched his palm, wanting to say that I didn't hear it, but she moved her lips a few times but didn't make a sound, so she could only shake her head vigorously.

"Wang Jia said that the main characters in TV dramas would move their fingers before waking up from illness, suggesting to their relatives to get ready."

Lu Tinghe closed his eyes as he said that, his red eyes were full of helplessness and grievance, like a poor big dog: "I have been prepared for a long time, but you are not willing to give me any reaction... "

"Not at all, not even an eyeball."

"You just lay there so quietly, your heartbeat was very slow, and your breathing was very shallow. Sometimes I suspected that the few words the doctor said during the rescue were my imagined dreams, and you were not rescued at all."

Tears kept dripping down onto Zhu Wanxing's face, Lu Tinghe's tone became more choked up, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the two people on his face, and asked: "Are you taking revenge on me, eh? Because I didn't kiss you... .So you gave up trying to survive a few times and wanted to leave me alone in this world, right?"

"No, it's not..." Zhu Wanxing shook his head vigorously, tears flowed all over his face, he slid down from his temples and soaked the pillow, his heart hurts so much that it shattered into pieces, "Brother...I'm sorry... ..."

Lu Tinghe pursed his lips and kissed his eyes. When his chapped lips touched his eyelids, it was a little itchy. When Alpha spoke, he almost begged: "Little boy, brother, please, don't scare me..."

"You promise me, just this time, everything will be fine in the future, okay?"

"Hmm...um..." Zhu Wanxing nodded with sobs, tears slipped into his mouth, and he seemed to be tearing his vocal cords when he spoke: "I'm sorry...brother... "

Lu Tinghe was not willing to really blame him, and he deliberately blamed him just to ask for a promise. Now seeing him being infused with oxygen through a tube, his heart hurts so much that his heart aches.

"Okay, it's all over, just come back..."

He repeated it twice and came back. He held Zhu Wanxing's face and rubbed it gently, as tenderly as if he was rubbing a small piece of marshmallow, "Does it still hurt? The doctor gave you an analgesic pump, did it work? The wound hurts." Doesn't it hurt?"

Zhu Wanxing shook his head, he didn't want to pay any attention to his injury, the round almond eyes were full of his miniature, full of red blood and water vapor, but only confession: "Brother...I'm sorry. .....Really sorry............"

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Tinghe saw that he was at a loss like this, and wondered if what he said was too serious just now, so he was so scared that he kept crying, and when he spoke, his voice was softer: "Brother, don't blame me. You, don't need to apologize, don't feel bad, okay, did you scare me, brother was just teasing you..."

He slowly lowered his head, wanting to give Zhu Wanxing a kiss, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he didn't even want to kiss him, so he could only settle for the next best thing, touching his nose, "My dear baby, don't cry, Brother knows that you have been greatly wronged, brother coaxes—"

As she spoke, her lips were about to fall on the tip of his nose, but at the last moment Zhu Wanxing avoided it.

He closed his eyes and turned his head, the guilt and remorse in his eyes couldn't be hidden, the only thing he could say was sorry that had been repeated countless times.

Lu Tinghe was stunned for two seconds, realizing that something was wrong, rubbing the tips of his ears against his forehead, and asked him softly: "Are you still afraid of the night when the accident happened? You don't need to apologize, little boy, you did a good job."

Zhu Wanxing became even more excited, whimpered, closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, tears streaming down: "Not good...I'm not good at all...I'm sorry... Brother... I'm really sorry..."

Lu Tinghe was completely stunned this time, raised his head and distanced himself from him, moved his lips several times before asking, "Wan Xing, what's the matter? Are you... are you leaving again..."

In just a few seconds, he had already thought of the patient's flashback before death, as if the blood in his whole body had stopped flowing, and he was cold from head to toe.

Just when he was about to hold his breath, a hand finally lifted up and touched his face tremblingly, "Don't go..."

The regret in Zhu Wanxing's eyes surged out, and he cried incoherently, jumping out word by word: "Brother...I've seen it all..."

Lu Tinghe's heart tightened, and he asked, "What did you see?"

"Past life... everything, I have seen..."

Every time he said a few words, he had to take a breath, and every time he closed his eyes, the scene in his dream would involuntarily pop into his head, "Your susceptibility period...injured...mental hospital... ..shock chairs...I've seen it all..."

"They hit you... smashed your head...drilled... drilled holes in your hands and dug out your glands...I saw it all... ..."

Zhu Wanxing was crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, all his strength was put into the hand touching his cheek, "Right in front of me...you are being tortured right in front of me... But I can't do anything... My body is so weak, I can't stop you... I can't use my strength... I can't even hug you... .”

"I can only watch..."

Lu Tinghe opened his eyes wide in disbelief, speechless.

He has turned from shock at the beginning to heartache. No one knows his past life experience better than him. If Wan Xing wants to watch himself suffer with his own eyes, then Ling Chi's execution is nothing more than that...

He gasped for breath twice, his heart hurt so badly that it was about to shatter, and his voice trembled unbelievably: "Little darling...you have seen it all?"

Zhu Wanxing nodded, his face was suddenly held by someone, Lu Tinghe leaned against him helplessly, the tip of his nose touched, two lines of tears slid down together, and gathered on Zhu Wanxing's neck again.

"It's because I saw those, so I didn't dare to come back, right? You were trapped in my dream..."

Zhu Wanxing nodded and shook his head again, speaking incoherently: "It's not brother, it's me. I can't take it...I can't take it anymore..."

"I don't know if I'm dead or dreaming, but I can't get out...I can only watch them torture you..."

"How could they treat you like that...how dare they treat you like that..." Zhu Wanxing closed his eyes and cried out, "I'm in too much pain...Lu Tinghe, I'm dying of pain..."

Lu Tinghe was about to die of pain, even more heart-piercing than when the torture fell on him in the previous life.

He couldn't even imagine how Zhu Wanxing walked out of the dream step by step with his scarred heart and body, and even started to resent God, why did he let his little lover run away all night and suffer such serious injuries , and have to go through these nightmares that even he dare not recall.

"Okay, baby, it's all over, it's really over, I'm living well now, you look at brother, come look at me—" He put Zhu Wanxing's hand on his chest, making him feel his heart beating .

"Feel it? Huh? I'm fine now."

Zhu Wanxing shook his head, "But I saw my brother died...you in the dream died, died in front of me, fell from the roof, and landed at my feet...then I couldn't find you It's your turn... I can't find it at all..."

"My body is getting weaker and weaker, like a lonely ghost...I have been floating, blown away by the wind...I have walked through many cemeteries, but there is no you..."

"I thought you were angry... I wonder if you also saw what happened in the dream, you are very angry... so you don't come to pick me up, and you don't want to see me... "

"No, no," Lu Tinghe kissed his eyebrows, kissed the end of his eyes, every breath made his heart throb, "I'm waiting for you, little boy, I've been calling you outside."

"Well...then I found my brother..." Zhu Wanxing touched his face, and his words became more and more confused, choking out one sentence after another: "I finally found your tombstone , I have been looking for it for a long time, but brother won't let me in..."

Lu Tinghe's eyes were red, he didn't dare to listen anymore, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, and asked, "I won't...not let you in?"

"Well... you just floated up there, didn't speak, ignored me, stared at me blankly, your eyes were red, I was scared... I was so scared... ...because my body is about to be blown away..."

"I beg you to let me in, I say I want to go home...but you won't, you say this is not my home...you let me go away... Then I didn't dare to ask, I didn't have the face to ask, I thought—"

"I thought my brother didn't want me..."

The emotions that had been suppressed for several days and nights flooded out, Zhu Wanxing couldn't control her at all, her tears kept flowing, her already red eyes turned yellow with tears, and her voice became hoarse as she spoke.

Lu Tinghe slowly released pheromones around the tip of his nose, tried his best to comfort him, the repeated repetitions passed, and there was no other way.

No one can say forgiveness for others, faults involving life can't be covered up with a fluffy "it's okay", he has forgiven Zhu Wanxing long ago, but he himself has never forgiven himself.

"How did that little girl come back in the end?" Lu Tinghe was so afraid that he breathed very lightly, and he closed his eyes several times before he could ask: "Did I let you go in the dream? Or did you earn it yourself?"

"No, no... Brother brought me back..."

Zhu Wanxing held his hand, put it on her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I heard you crying and calling me, and then a, no... two children suddenly appeared in the dream, Then everything became better, they all left, and I was brought out by my brother..."

What he said was chaotic, with no beginning or end, but Lu Tinghe was reluctant to ask any more questions, so he could only try his best to help him beautify that dream.

"I don't know what little boy dreamed about. Maybe it's bloody? Or maybe it's black and white? I don't know these things, but I'm sure of one thing—"

Lu Tinghe held his finger, kissed it, and said solemnly: "I can't let you go."

"Even if I get extremely angry, I will lock you up by my side, drive you away? Keep you away from me?" He shook his head, "This is not something I would do at all, unless it is not my territory , or that person is not me."

Zhu Wanxing was stunned, temporarily stopped crying, his sore and aching heart was suddenly grabbed, as if to be sucked in by his dark eyes.

"Brother is right..."

He smiled suddenly, tears slipped from the corners of his curved lips, and said: "It's really not you, that's a nightmare I made for myself...Brother let me go a long time ago, it's me who didn't Spare myself..."

He knew the crux of this nightmare, no matter how many times Lu Tinghe forgave, he couldn't pretend nothing happened.

The pain and regret of the previous life never left his life, but Lu Tinghe was so kind that he used all his tenderness and sweetness to build him a glass house to keep out all those arrows.

But once the glass house shatters, Zhu Wanxing has to escape by himself.

"Did you let me go, little boy?" Lu Tinghe approached him and asked softly, the two lips were very close to each other, a kiss was pending.

Zhu Wanxing didn't answer right away, he was silent for a long time, until the moisture in his eyes had all dissipated before he opened his mouth, but he asked back: "Brother, forgive me? I just laid out those things in my previous life one by one, brother still Will you forgive me?"

"I've thought about it," Zhu Wanxing raised his hand with difficulty, touched his lips, and said, "Brother, please forgive me, I want that kiss back."

Lu Tinghe smiled, "What if I don't forgive you?"

Zhu Wanxing also laughed slowly, her eyes were swollen like two walnuts, but the corners of her lips were still bright and relieved like never before.

"Then change to my dear brother, okay?"

"If my kiss is good, brother will consider it according to his own circumstances and try to forgive me as soon as possible - um..."

The next words were cut off with a kiss.

Zhu Wanxing only felt a layer of wet warmth on his lips, like a ripe peach being cut open, and the sweet juice slipped into his mouth.

Lu Tinghe didn't dare to go deep, so he pushed the tip of his tongue in, sucked his soft tongue in his mouth, and quickly moved to his lips.

The soft lips full of omega pheromone were like wine jelly, and Lu Tinghe's teeth were itchy when hooked, and he couldn't bite anywhere else, so he sucked delicately with his lips in his mouth.

Kiss and say "forgive me, darling" or "forgive baby", and by the time I finish calling those names, Zhu Wanxing has long been unable to concentrate on thinking about other things, Lu Tinghe took advantage of the victory and asked him: "Can you put it down now, darling? Let go of the past and let's be together."

With tears in her eyes, Zhu Wanxing tried her best to raise her head, chased after him and licked his lips, very lightly and slowly, it melted into Lu Tinghe's mouth together with the whispered "good".

"That's great..." He closed his eyes and rubbed his chin, covered Lu Tinghe's intact and clean fingertips with his palm, and sighed softly: "Brother is still alive, safe and sound, and the two lives are consummated."

The team of experts who treated Zhu Wanxing was hired by Lu Tinghe with a lot of money. Before he was out of danger, they were on standby in a private hospital 24 hours a day. They were not only highly skilled in medicine but also had an excellent attitude, but Zhu Wanxing rarely treated them very well.

It is really because the memory of the mental hospital in the dream is too clear and terrifying. He now has some psychological shadows on the doctor in the white coat. In addition, the doctor will order Lu Tinghe to leave the ward as soon as he arrives, so as not to disturb the patient's rest. Even if you want to make out, you still have to hide it, Zhu Wan Xingkong has a talent that he can't use, he is really aggrieved, and it has developed to the point where he would frown when he sees a doctor.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, not long after the doctor finished his ward rounds, the curtains of the ward were drawn. Lu Tinghe sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, holding Zhu Wanxing's hand and kissing him deeply.

This is what they have done the most during the half month of convalescence. The frequency is only heartbeat and breathing. It's not that Lu Tinghe is a beast, it's better not to let the patients go, it's because the patients themselves are too unrestrained. Turned into a greedy cat.

As long as Lu Tinghe stands here, he can't do anything, his eyes follow people without blinking, wishing to stick his mouth to him.

The ambiguous sound of water leaked out from the entangled two people. Lu Tinghe closed his eyes and kissed deeply. He kept rubbing his chin and side neck with his palm, his fingers ran over his soft lips, and let out two suppressed gasps from time to time. , like the grunts made by beasts to appease their mates.

Zhu Wanxing also closed his eyes, accepting his kiss obediently, and actively sticking out his little tongue to entangle him, sucking, teasing, and licking lightly, the temperature in his mouth is getting higher and higher, as if it is going to scald him , he did melt away.

It melted into Lu Tinghe's arms, melted into his palm, and turned into a small stream of soft and tangible water, with a dense and moist aroma of wine, quenching people's thirst with whatever they wanted, or burning the flame of the bride-in-law more prosperous.

There is no sound between sips, and the breath is full of pheromones. This is the most primitive beast* signal before mating.

"Okay..." Lu Tinghe first noticed the restlessness hidden in his blood, but it was not a good time to do anything at all, so he could only rub his chin soothingly, and withdrew his lips and tongue.

Zhu Wanxing didn't want to, closed his eyes and said "I want more" and chased after him again, but Lu Tinghe didn't give it, so he dawdled against the person's lips and begged coquettishly: "Brother, I still want a little while... ...please......"

Lu Tinghe couldn't refuse him at all, and the scene would only get more out of control if he was suppressed to the extreme. He frowned and cursed at the person's lips, grabbed his side neck, pressed him on the bed, and kissed him thoroughly.

Zhu Wanxing's changes since that dream really surprised him, although he used to always chase after him as if he was not enough, but occasionally he would blush with embarrassment, especially every time he did too much, he wanted to hide under the quilt and not come out, It was like a little Teddy who broke his slippers and was punished by his master.

But now the coy mood is gone, Zhu Wanxing takes the initiative to the extreme, obedient and docile, and there are still countless little tricks in his mind.

For example, when Lu Tinghe is used to sucking his lips when it is about to end, every time Zhu Wanxing waits for him to do this, he immediately catches up with him, circling his upper jaw with the wet tip of his tongue, and then seems to be hooked to the pheromones. tangled in his teeth.

That's the most sensitive part of Alpha's mouth. Every time Lu Tinghe is touched, his scalp tingles, but when he is indulging in it, Zhu Wanxing suddenly stops the kiss and ends the kiss with an expression of nothing to do with me. .

Lu Tinghe's teeth were itchy, and he was helpless, he could only hold the man's wrist roughly and press him on the bed, and kiss him with a bit of force, to make him soft.

"Well--"

Zhu Wanxing hissed in pain, and then Lu Tinghe tasted a trace of rust.

He hurriedly let go of him, closed his eyes and took a breath before checking his mouth. Sure enough, he saw a small light-colored wound beside the bead of his lips. The two lips had already been worn and swollen, gorgeous and crystal clear. Bright.

"Sorry," Lu Tinghe apologized, leaning against the tip of his nose, "I bit it again, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all," Zhu Wanxing pursed his lips twice nonchalantly, and asked him, "Is it swollen? It's numb."

Lu Tinghe gave a funny "hmm", "It's a bit swollen, the nurse saw me at night and had to drive me out again."

Zhu Wanxing is not afraid, those nurses have already been bribed by him, lying on the bed and shaking his feet happily, he asked: "Is it comfortable? I will kiss you."

"What do you think?" Lu Tinghe exhaled, and asked him back, and couldn't help but landed on his eyes and cheeks with delicate kisses, and his mouth was full of doting and pampering: "Why don't you be ashamed at all."

Zhu Wanxing snorted twice comfortably, and said with a serious look: "I'm ashamed that I don't have meat to eat."

Lu Tinghe laughed: "Which thing am I short of you?"

"That's not true, it's—hey!" Seeing that he was about to get up, Zhu Wanxing immediately grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "Aren't you kissing again? Brother said he would give me some more!"

Lu Tinghe couldn't laugh or cry, "I haven't made up enough? You should say: Is it finally time to rest for a while?"

Zhu Wanxing didn't say anything, but stared at him eagerly and didn't let go, as if his eyes were wet to the point of dripping water.

Lu Tinghe leaned over and rubbed his lips, teasingly asked: "Do you know what you look like now?"

Zhu Wanxing: "What?"

Lu Tinghe: "Like a little prostitute."

"...I'm not!" Zhu Wanxing felt ashamed now, and wanted to bite his finger angrily, "If I were a slut, I would have eaten you long ago!"

Lu Tinghe didn't quarrel with him, and tapped between his eyebrows, "Okay, put away all your thoughts, and I will stand right here, and no one can take it away."

Zhu Wanxing didn't admit that he was still afraid, so he just curled his lips and muttered complainingly: "Then I can't do anything but kiss every day, why don't I even think about it now?"

Lu Tinghe pointed at him: "You are so injured, what else do you want to do?"

Zhu Wanxing patted himself next to him and warmly invited: "Brother, come up, let's take a nap together!"

Lu Tinghe was terrified of him, "I dare to go up today, but in the evening the doctors will hold a meeting to criticize me for being licentious and immoral."

"It's not that serious," Zhu Wanxing muttered bitterly, "It's sex and not me..."

"Okay, you!" Lu Tinghe laughed until his shoulders shook, and scratched the tip of his nose as if punishing him, "Speak well and restrain yourself."

Zhu Wanxing stared at him faintly, "Did that brother leave just like that?"

Lu Tinghe lowered his head to meet his eyes, the two gazes met, and the warm light inside overflowed.

He leaned over to Zhu Wanxing's cheek and kissed it, almost coaxing him, "Little greedy cat, can you sleep well now?"

Zhu Wanxing's translucent eyes blinked, as if whispering: "Brother touch me, I will fall asleep after touching me."

Lu Tinghe's eyes gradually dimmed, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. He reached in from under the quilt and covered him, avoiding the wound and lifted the hospital gown little by little, but he still asked in a dignified manner: "You are covered with wounds all over your body. Like a little mummy, where can I touch it?"

Zhu Wanxing was trembling a little, his face blushed layer by layer, and there were sticky and pitiful muffled noises from his throat. Lu Tinghe just let him before, and the real Zhu Wanxing was not an opponent at all.

His wrists were being held, his lower abdomen was being pressed down, and even the calf that was barely moving was forced to bend. He only felt that he was really a mummy at the mercy of others, and he was never let go.

Watching his hands undulate and move on his body through the quilt, like a hill drifting with the waves washed by mudslides, the real spring tide is under the quilt.

"Hmm—" Alpha's hand touched somewhere, Zhu Wanxing grabbed the quilt, bit his lips tightly and let out a groan: "No... no brother, I want to go to the bathroom... "

Lu Tinghe pinched him: "How can it be so easy?"

His good temper has been disturbed a long time ago, since he just talked badly but still didn't listen to him, then he will be treated ruthlessly.

The mouth was blocked again, and this time there was no room for humming. Lu Tinghe stood by the hospital bed, looked down at him, inserted his fingers into the man's hair, and coaxed him fiercely and gently.

"Whose puppy is this? It's so pitiful." Lu Tinghe wiped away the moisture from the end of his eyes, and tightened his palms viciously.

"Hmm..." Zhu Wanxing whimpered and pretended to be pitiful, with layers of sweetness in his eyes, begging for mercy.

Lu Tinghe smiled, "Poor thing, it's not hard for you."

Zhu Wanxing blinked his eyes, thinking that you have a conscience, and then he heard him say: "Call once, I'll let you go and return it to your master."

Zhu Wanxing: "...Mmmmm!"

What a fart!He can't scream at all!

That is to scare him, and take someone to the toilet with him within 2 minutes. After the two reconciled, Lu Tinghe rarely asked him to do this, and it was even more impossible now that he was sick.

Lu Tinghe tapped his Adam's apple with his fingers, and asked, "Does your throat hurt?"

Zhu Wanxing shook his head, he didn't care at all, but he still panicked because a little nurse knocked on the door and asked them if they needed a nutritionist to stay for dinner, but was driven away by Lu Tinghe with a black face.

I don't know if the little nurse heard it, and what she would think when she heard it. Zhu Wanxing's sense of shame, which has disappeared these days, has magically picked up a bit. Of course, the main reason is that she is worried that the nurse will find out and prevent Lu Tinghe He stayed overnight in the ward.

Thinking of this, he was worried about whether his nose was nose or eye, but he was unwilling to lose Lu Tinghe's temper, so he could only bite his finger angrily: "Brother, if the nurse won't let you come over at night, you must find a way! I deliberately left 23 times today to wait for the kiss at night."

100 beats a day, that is only more but not less.

Lu Tinghe held back his nose and held back a smile, put him on his lap and shook him up and down, "Okay, go to sleep, the nurse won't let me come over, so I'll steal you to my place."

In short, it is impossible to sleep in separate rooms.

After recovering from a serious illness, the spirit is naturally not as good as before.

Zhu Wanxing fell asleep in his arms after a while, Lu Tinghe wrapped him in the quilt, took off his coat and piled it next to his head, to ensure that he would have pheromones when he woke up.

When he went out, he bumped into Wang Jia who was sneaky and sneaky. Since the "scandal" that the basement was smashed last time, Lu Tinghe felt terrified every time he saw him suddenly appear.

"Wan Xing is asleep?" Wang Jia glanced into the ward.

Lu Tinghe nodded, "I just fell asleep, should Xu Zhou come over? We made an appointment to talk about the end of Lu Linjiang's case today."

Wang Jia: "Well, we're already downstairs."

As he spoke, he pulled Lu Tinghe to the corner, glanced at him, and blushed with embarrassment, "Xiaohe, I'm not talking about you, can you stop catching people like that dog who saw meat buns every day?" Wan Xing's endless kisses!"

"..." Lu Tinghe was speechless: "Am I endless?"

Wang Jiayue said that the more shameless he was, he raised his chin and pointed to the ward: "I've bumped into him several times, and your face turned red from lack of oxygen when you beat him up on the bed. Hey, can you be a little promising? Wan Xing still wears it from time to time. Oxygen tube, it’s not all because of you! Do you have a little four, five or six in your heart!”

"Because of me?" Lu Tinghe almost convinced him, "What does it mean to be kissed by me for being hypoxic? He wears an oxygen tube to check his glands, and his blushing is not because of—I, I just..."

Lu Tinghe was really speechless, patted him on the shoulder, and explained with [-]% patience: "Brother, do you think there is a possibility that you can breathe when kissing?"

Wang Jia was stunned, "A change of breath?"

This really touches on the knowledge blind spot of the simple A in the countryside. Why do we need to take a breath?Shouldn't you be holding your breath and chewing hard?

Lu Tinghe glanced at Xu Zhou behind him, breathlessly asked: "Or do you not need to change when your alpha and alpha are kissing each other?"

"Our alpha and - change! Of course change!" Wang Jia realized that he was timid, and immediately went back to make amends: "It's just that the change is less, my lungs are better, so I don't need to change much."

Lu Tinghe raised his eyebrows: "Are you iron lung?"

Wang Jia gave him a crutch, "You son of a bitch! Make fun of your brother!"

Lu Tinghe didn't hide, and asked him seemingly unintentionally: "I remember you told me before that you and Xu Zhou were the one who went up—"

"That's right!" Wang Jia's sensitive nerves were stung by just one word, and he yelled guiltyly: "I am on top! That bastard is not my size at all, I just screamed at him—"

Xu Zhou's voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Jia's tongue almost cramped with a sharp turn, "Score! Top score!"

He turned around with a guilty smirk, "I was playing games with Xiaohe."

"Really?" Xu Zhou

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