Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Now the doctor who changed the dressing on Fan Sucheng's arm really didn't dare to look at Zhou Ling's body more,

I'm afraid that the man in front of me is not happy, maybe he can't survive in the city of Macheng.

"Can you cure chilblains from cold hands in winter?"

Fan Sucheng pressed Zhou Ling's quilt under his neck to prevent him from covering his head, and turned down the air conditioner in the room a little, and took the time to ask the attending doctor who applied the powder on his wound.

The doctor with the thick glasses shook his hand holding the cotton swab, he didn't know how to do it right, and he replied very well, the person in front of him who would directly dismiss the dean if he was unhappy.

Although he thought in his heart that cold hands and frostbite in winter is a normal phenomenon, as long as it is not too serious, he does not need to come to the hospital for an examination, just go to some pharmacy to buy antifreeze ointment, apply it on time and massage it. up.

But the man in front of him was very unobtrusive, and he would not think that the frostbite on the hand of the lying on the bed was a trivial matter. The doctor couldn't help but think twice in his heart, and then spoke cautiously.

"If it's just a little itchy now, you can soak it in hot water first, and then rub it to achieve the effect of promoting blood circulation. If it is already swollen and there are signs of cracking on the surface, I can go and get some medicines. .”

When Fan Sucheng took the thermos from Zhou Ling before, and saw Zhou Ling in the air-conditioned ward, he grabbed the upper joint of his index finger a few times. I touched the itchy place twice without showing any traces, and found that it was indeed a little hard.

"Then bring an ointment," Fan Sucheng said into the voice.

When Zhou Ling woke up, he found that he had occupied the bed of the seriously injured man, and the man was sitting on the chair next to the bed, with serious eyes and an ointment in his hand.

The index finger of his right hand was stretched out from under the quilt. The man was as careful as embroidery. His right hand could help at this moment. He was constantly squeezing the ointment out and putting it on his knuckles. massage.

Zhou Ling could feel that his index finger was getting a little angry. He glanced there, and sure enough, his skin was also red. The man sitting on the chair still continued to massage seriously without letting go.

"It's about to break the skin," Zhou Ling rolled over lazily under the warm blanket.

Although he is awake now, he still wants to fall asleep again. He is a little hungry, and his feet are a little weak.

"Be sure to rub it open. I bought you wool gloves earlier. Why didn't you wear them? After two days of cold wind, your hands will get frostbite."

"How about the injury on your back?"

Zhou Ling had just woken up from sleep, raised the corners of his eyes a little lazily, and then lowered them again, as if they were not fully opened, as if they might fall asleep at any time.

Fan Sucheng put his hands back under the quilt, walked to the window, and opened the window tightly, allowing the fresh air from outside to come into the bedroom for exchange.

"Remember to wear gloves when you go out in the future, the doctor has already come to change your medicine while you were asleep," Fan Sucheng smiled at Zhou Ling, and then said.

Zhou Ling was lying on the bed, his eyes were completely closed, but he could still hear what he said, and Fan Sucheng was very dissatisfied with his current answer.

"Speak to the point," he raised his eyelids slightly like a dozing tiger, and gave Fan Sucheng one last chance, expressing that before he made a move, he should hurry up and do it.

The more he was like this, Fan Sucheng felt the cuter he was. He wanted to swallow people in one mouthful, so he couldn't help standing up from the chair, and then bent down. In Zhou Ling's puzzled eyes, in his somewhat He kissed his cold eyes.

Zhou Ling was a little confused by his actions. He opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't make a sound. His moist lips were blocked by a dry one. He was taken by the other party. Lips and tongues entangled fiercely, making the sound of water marks.

I don't know if the temperature of the air conditioner is too high, Zhou Ling feels that he is very hot now, and wants to take off the quilt on his body to cool himself off.

"It's nothing serious. Just rest for two or three months. During this period, you can't move some heavy objects."

He left Zhou Ling's body with smiling eyes, stretched out his slightly callused thumb, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhou Ling's eyes hidden under the quilt, it was because he just kissed It was too intense and forced out by him.

When Zhou Ling was let go, he was still panting unevenly. He didn't let go of Fan Sucheng's hand, but he subconsciously knew that the man's right hand should not be too heavy, so he grabbed Fan Sucheng's cuff .

"Stay with me, okay?" After Fan Sucheng swallowed a few mouthfuls, he held the quilt in his arms and continued to dawdle.

The person hiding in the bed has a very special fragrance, which can only be smelled by him alone, so that he can't quit no matter what, and he is constantly addicted. He must put this person by his side to feel good .

Because his eyes are shining now, and whether it is the apology before or the kiss now, it is too excited and too hard,

Zhou Ling couldn't help thinking that if he really agreed, it would be even more miserable, and this man was still injured, so if he was here, he would definitely be even more dishonest.

Zhou Ling snapped, stretched out his hand and slapped off the left hand that was holding his face, put on his shoes under Fan Sucheng's pitiful eyes, and put on the cotton padded jacket on the side of the bed, without saying a word I just wanted to take the three thermos and leave.

As soon as he took a step, there was a big warm embrace, and a lean but powerful arm, hugging him from behind,

At the deadly neck, there was a gentle thing, densely kissing the back of his neck.

The hot and humid scent sprayed on his neck, and Zhou Ling couldn't help but want to push the people behind him away.

But the man hiding behind him, his arm was injured, but his movements were very flexible. When Zhou Ling wanted to reach out to push him, he immediately turned his back to avoid Zhou Ling. hand.

A large rice cake with human flesh stuck to Zhou Ling's back and did not move. He acted like a baby on Zhou Ling's back and whispered in his ear with a slightly aggrieved voice.

"Baby, come and stay with me, little friend Fan Sucheng is so boring here alone, when I dreamed about you yesterday, I thought your heart ached from thinking about you, if you don't believe me, touch him, and find that you haven't left yet, it I started thinking about you."

Zhou Ling was hugged even tighter by the domineering man behind him. Before he could react, he was turned around, and the wide palm pressed his head and leaned into an embrace, and his ears were close to each other. In the chest of a man's arms.

"Did you hear that? It said it missed you very much."

The thumping heartbeat sounded faster and faster, Zhou Ling couldn't help stretching out his hand, and then put it on the place where there was still beating, now he felt the beating of the heart, and felt the skin in front of him getting faster and faster. Come higher temperature.

"You're lying," Zhou Ling's hand was still on the chest of the man in front of him, but his face was calm, but he could vaguely detect a little unnatural shyness.

"How could I lie, listen carefully to your feelings, it's just saying that it misses you very much," Fan Sucheng became anxious all of a sudden.

He pulled back the person who had left slightly, and pressed him into his arms again, and pressed harder, they were very close to each other, and there was a sound of hugging.

A smile flashed across Zhou Ling's eyes, and in Broadband's embrace, he didn't move his hand, but continued, "It tells me that what you're thinking about isn't me at all, but another ridiculous thing. things."

It is said that Fan Sucheng is not panicked this time. Under Zhou Ling's penetrating eyes, he slowly opened his eyes wide, becoming more and more surprised. In the end, he became guilty from being overly surprised, and finally felt aggrieved , deflated his mouth.

"Baby, you are really amazing, I can't even fool you, so you are so amazing, would you like to stay with me? I'm so scared here alone, it's so quiet at night, and last night I When I miss you, I watch a horror movie, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

"Oh, you want me to watch horror movies. Isn't that a side effect, I'm like a ghost in your heart?"

Zhou Ling said coldly, and then walked towards the door with three thermos buckets in hand. If he neglected to mention the large human-flesh rice cake behind him, he would walk quite imposingly.

"I, who made you want to watch horror movies as soon as you think about it, will go back first. You'd better be honest and recuperate in the hospital."

When Zhou Ling was about to close the door of the ward, he pushed the man behind who wanted to follow him into the ward.

He left without giving the other party any chance to refute. He stood at the door and did not leave. Instead, a big smile appeared. He couldn't bear it no matter how much he couldn't bear it.

The three nurses at the service desk immediately noticed Zhou Ling, and looked over suspiciously. Zhou Ling sorted out his expression, and walked quickly to the elevator.

Fan Sucheng in the ward was very lonely. He fell down on the bed that Zhou Ling had just fallen asleep, and there was Yuwen's blanket, which still smelled of Zhou Ling.

Fan Sucheng thought about the scene in his dream yesterday, the Zhou Ling who was holding him back in the Zhoujiang villa, and Zhou Ling who was biting his shoulder to make him lighter. I felt hot, and I couldn't bear the heat, so I rushed into the toilet of the hospital.

The author has something to say

Mr. Fan, who was on fire with the old tree, couldn't bear it anymore. The little sweet cake called Zhou Ling in front of him really suits his taste. When he raises enough money, he will take this little sweet cake back. Take a bite, lick it when you wake up ￣▽￣, put it in your pocket and carry it with you~