The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

The whole ship was like a giant beast, roaring in pain, and finally collapsed, broke, smashed a huge wave on the waves, and gradually sank underwater.

There was not much spiritual power left when Mo returned, all of it was used to heal the young man's legs, and all the spiritual power was used to protect the person in his arms.

Ignoring the wound on his back, he dragged the boy to his head and swam into the distance.

The sky gradually darkened, and the stars in the sky were sparse and shining faintly.

The sea is getting colder.

The boy in his arms hugged his neck, with worry and self-blame under his eyes, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Lord Shenmei wouldn't have had to work so hard.

The hull was shattered, and Mo found a plank floating on the sea and dragged the person up.

The boy's body was wet, and the cold wind blew with coolness, and he couldn't stop sneezing.

"Cold or not?" Mo returned to hold the boy's somewhat cool hand, covered it in his palm to warm him up, and rubbed the boy's arm to give him blood.

"Brother Shi hugged it is not cold." The boy was very well-behaved and hugged his waist, not wanting him to worry.

The fingertips touched the warmth, which was the blood behind Mo Guishi.

The boy opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the injury on Mo Guishi's back, but was stopped.

Just hugged him tightly in his arms and kept comforting.

As long as they wait a little longer, they can wait for rescue.

When he called Candle Construction, he set up a regular alarm, and it didn't take long for the police to arrive.

The boy in his arms had red eyes and his tail hanging to the side, he was stupid.

He couldn't move his legs and feet, and he had to be protected by the gods.

Because of his own calamity, Lord Harm God was injured, and he is a bad dragon.

"However, Brother Shi shed a lot of blood." The teenager's voice was worried.

"To serve the teacher is to come for Linlin, for the teacher will not die, and mortal things cannot hurt the teacher." In order to appease the teenager, he voluntarily exposed his identity.

At the young man's bright eyes, he helplessly pinched his soft and tender face: "Master Wei still knows, you also remember everything in your previous life." The

system's slightly apologetic look before the explosion, he had long known that there was a large amount of explosives buried on the ship, but did not say.

Again that damn established trajectory.

The wound on his back was hot and painful, he had already burned a large piece of skin, and he had been soaking in the sea for so long, even if he practiced the technique, he was still a mortal body.

They had to wait for the police to get them back.

I don't know how long it took, there was a bright light in the distance, and countless speedboats surrounded them.

People illuminated by dazzling lights can't open their eyes.

"Raise your hands, hold your head, and don't move."

The system disappeared after the explosion, leaving only them.

Because Mo was too seriously injured when he returned, he was directly sent to the hospital for surgery.

The teenager has inconvenient legs and feet, sits in a wheelchair in the hospital, his body is wet, he is very wary of strangers, he will fidget when he gets closer, and he can only drag back to take notes.

Wait until the teenager's mood calms down.

It wasn't until Mo was pushed out when he returned that the teenager pushed the wheelchair to get in.

The person on the bed was unconscious, and the teenager did not say a word, just sat outside and waited for him to come out of the observation room.

The policewoman on the side also waited patiently with him, and bought a clean towel to dry his hair.

Coaxed him to change his wet clothes.

On those clean eyes, my heart unconsciously softened.

I bought hot milk again to pad the little one's stomach.