Chapter 800 Chocolate Sandwich Milk
The warm sunshine shines on the hotel balcony, a few pots of light cattails flutter gently in the morning breeze, and two larks land on the balcony, they chirp. The sound woke up the owner of the room.
"Hmm..." Linda sighed and reluctantly opened her eyes. Darling was beside her, and she smiled sweetly. She tried to get up, but found that her lover's hand was on her heart and her belly was pressed by him.
She didn't want to wake up her beloved, so she lay quietly, her ears could hear the sound of the clock in the room moving, and her heavy breathing blew on her face. Breathing in his breath, her eyes never left him for a moment: "Darling slept so soundly, he must have been very tired yesterday."
He slept deeply, because he was indeed very tired. One person's spirit has to bear the consciousness of two people. Such energy consumption makes his fatigue increase exponentially. He changed his position in his sleep, held Linda in his arms, and put his face on Linda's shoulder.
"He must be sleeping very comfortably like this. Is he thinking about me in his dream?" Linda thought in her heart. Although it was not very comfortable to be held like this, she enjoyed this moment very much, because this moment was hers. wish~~ so she didn't want to move, didn't want to break the feeling of being hugged, being held tightly, and then slowly melting.
For men, there is a big difference between the age of fourteen and the age of sixteen. A fourteen-year-old man is just a child, while a sixteen-year-old man is already an adult. Their minds are more mature, and their thinking and imagination have become different from before. The bigger difference is that they have begun to learn to love.
Love can always melt people, because it is a kind of enjoyment. Both the person who gives love and the person who receives love can enjoy the taste of love.
Time passed little by little, and the sleeping person finally woke up. He raised his hand, but Linda couldn't let go of this feeling. Instead, she hugged him and pressed her heart tightly against his.
"Have you been awake for a long time?" Bing Zhixie asked, but Linda didn't speak. She just lay quietly, without saying anything, without saying anything. Because at this moment, my heart is close to each other, close to his heart and my own.
Bing Zhixie stroked her hair and stroked her ears: "Why are you so cute now?"
"Do you like me like this?" Linda looked at her without blinking. His black eyes showed deep love.
Bingzhixie said: "You are like a piece of chocolate."
Linda asked: "Why?"
Bingzhixie said with a smile: "It's fragrant and sweet, It’s still filled with milk.”
Linda bit his face with her lips and said with a beautiful smile: "If I were chocolate, you would eat up all of me, leaving no trace left."
"Then you have to make yourself better Just sweet." Bing Zhixie said.
Linda smiled: "Should we get up?"
In the room, the two eyes of the owl wall clock were swinging back and forth, as if to express its dissatisfaction, and issued a cry 'Cuckoo...Cuckoo...' the sound of the bell.
"It's already eleven o'clock." Bing Zhixie yawned.
"You haven't slept well yet?"
Bingzhixie said: "Ying hasn't rested since yesterday, and his physical and mental fatigue is still there."
"Then he... ..." Linda's face was a little red, but she couldn't wait until he fell asleep before doing intimate things. Besides, with his vigilance, he would wake up if he made the slightest movement. This was something he couldn't escape. . Linda said: "You haven't rested well, so you should rest again."
"No, it's time to do things today." Bing Zhixie was about to get up from the bed, but his expression became a little strange.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Linda became anxious when she saw that his face turned ugly.
"Uh ah...!!" Bing Zhixie screamed in pain and rolled on the bed holding her head.
"Darling, Darling..." Linda asked eagerly: "What happened? Darling, how could you do this?"
"I...I..." Bingzhixieman The bed rolled and shouted: "I...have a headache..."
On the other side, on the street, Ying knelt down next to the street lamp. The tearing pain in his mind made him bang his head on the floor repeatedly. A new set of clothes had been rolled away. It was badly damaged, but it still couldn't alleviate his pain at all. Passers-by looked at him, wondering what happened. Some wanted to go up and help him, but the terrifying screams of pain made people afraid to step forward.
After more than ten minutes, the pain gradually subsided, and Ying curled up on the ground exhausted, his body still twitching from the lingering pain, and his face was covered with drool. Gradually, his consciousness became blurred...
In the hotel, Bing Zhixie was lying weakly on the bed. Linda wiped the blood on his forehead with a wet towel. She knew that this must be the blood from the shadow, but what was this pain? Can make him like this.
Bing Zhixie's consciousness was still clear, and he said feebly: "I want to drink water."
Linda poured a glass of water, lifted Bing Zhixie and fed it to his mouth , asked: "What happened to you just now? Why are you in so much pain?"
"I'm fine." Bing Zhixie finished a glass of water and said, "I just have a little headache."
"Still. Do you want it? ”
"Yeah."
Linda poured another glass of water: "It's not a little headache, you look like you're sick. Or have you suffered some kind of injury and the old injury has recurred? Darling, I'll accompany you to the hospital. Look."
Bingzhixie said: "No, I'm fine."
Linda said with concern. How could it be okay? Darling, you looked terrible just now."
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said, "It's really okay. Just like you said, the old injury recurred. I went to the hospital a long time ago. The hospital said. There is congestion in the brain. Just take medicine on time and do magic treatment. ""Really? I didn't see you taking medicine."
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said: "You can eat it if you have a shadow."
Linda smiled: "That's good, I was scared to death just now."
Bing Zhixie got up and said, "After eating, it's time to get down to business. I'll take you home in a while."
"Do you have any idea?" Linda asked.
Bing Zhixie took out the list and pointed at it: "I plan to start with this person."
"Dominica Trosa." Linda said: "He is an old and perverted gambler. He is still bald and is an important minister of the Empire's Ministry of Justice, but he is indeed an official with whom Zalberg has a close relationship. "
Bing Zhixie said: "I chose him because he is old, lustful and a gambler. , people are prone to attack because of their weaknesses."< br>
Linda asked: "How are you going to get close to him?"
Bingzhixie said: "A coup to usurp power is a very dangerous thing. Zalberg will be cautious even if he has great power. , if I take the initiative to approach the people around him, even if Trossa is not suspicious, Zalberg or others will always be suspicious, so I will not take the initiative to approach Trossa, I will let Trossa come to me. "
"Why would he take the initiative to find you?"
Bingzhixie said: "Ying spied on him last night. He gambled heavily and lost a lot of money. For a gambler who always loses when gambling , what attracts them the most..."
"He is a gambler who always wins." Linda finished his words.
"Yes." Bingzhi smiled evilly: "As long as I can win a lot of money in gambling, he will definitely set his sights on me."
Linda asked Said: "But can you bet?"
"I can't, but someone can!"...
When Ying woke up, he found himself lying on the hospital bed. In fact, his consciousness was not asleep, but the severe pain made his consciousness blurred. He could wake up at any time like Bing Zhixie. It's just that he didn't. He wanted to stay in this state of unconsciousness and take a rest for the time being, just like a person who wants to lie down when he is tired. It doesn't matter even if he is lying on the street, he doesn't care.
This is not an independent ward, but there are no other people in the ward. Just as Ying was about to get up, the door to the room opened and a doctor and a nurse came in.
"How did I get here?" Shadow asked.
"The nurse from our hospital sent you here." The doctor glanced at the little nurse beside him.
The little nurse said: "I saw you lying on the road, so I sent you here. Are you feeling better now?"
The doctor said: "I just examined you and found that your brain Suffered a lot of mental trauma, plus your body and consciousness It's very tiring that makes you faint on the road."
Ying said: "I know, thank you."
Although Bing Zhixie slept for a whole night, Ying also spent a whole night. At night, my mental and physical state is still in a state of exhaustion.
The doctor said: "Young man, you must not have slept all night last night, right? Even if you are young, you can't stay up all night like this. Your body will be overwhelmed. As for your mental trauma, I want to ask if someone used psychic magic to attack you. You?”
"Ah...well, it's an enemy." Shadow said.
The little nurse said: "This person is too vicious. Even if there is any conflict, you should not use this method to hurt people." She thought it was a conflict between classmates or peers. Prank.
The doctor said: "I have formulated a course of mental treatment for you. After the treatment, you will be fine."
"Will it take a long time?" Ying asked.
The doctor said: "It will take a day or two."
Ying thought for a while and realized that Bing Zhixie was already in action. He really needed to rest in order to maintain Bing Zhixie's mental and physical strength for action. Otherwise, both of them would collapse. It would be a good idea to take a rest here.
The doctor said: "You have a good rest, Amy will be here to provide care and treatment for you."
The little nurse is Amy, not very old, about seventeen years old, white A nurse's cap, green hair, and two little brats tied behind her head. She placed the medical box with a red cross on it on the small cabinet next to the hospital bed, took out a bottle of beige ointment from the box, twisted some and applied it on Ying's forehead and temples, then rubbed it gently.
King chuckled.
"Why are you laughing?" Amy asked without stopping her hands.
"It's nothing." Ying said: "Being rescued by a beautiful woman is a very lucky thing. It seems that I must be lucky today, right?"
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(End of this chapter)