Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 375 Flower Soul World

All of a sudden, a more intense fragrance of flowers floated over her, enveloping her, relieving her discomfort, her mind suddenly became clear, and suddenly she turned her head, a huge Nether Spirit Flame flower appeared behind her at some unknown time.

Ye Fan was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the Minglingyan flower that was taller than her, he sat down, blinked his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the flower branch that jumped back two steps like a naughty child, as if being caught Also scared in general.

Compared with this Nether Spirit Flame Flower, she is as insignificant as an ant.

At this time, Ye Fan already felt that she might be in a dream, so the appearance of such a huge underworld flame flower that would never appear in reality did not make her feel strange.

She also thought of the flower bud light curtain that suddenly shot out between her eyebrows when she was fighting against the mysterious black mist, and this Nether Flame Flower was still in the bud state. Could it be that the flower buds on her eyebrows entered her dream?Or the world of flower buds in her dream?

Ye Fan stood up and turned around the flower branch, and the flower bud also hung down towards her, so that she could see that the flower bud had opened up a petal, and the other was in a state of being ready to bloom.

"Hey, what's that?" When the buds were hanging down to play with her, Ye Fan caught a glimpse of something on the petals.

As soon as she thought about it, she floated up without wind, and stayed at the same level as the flower buds, and the things on the petals came into her eyes.

"Why is there a child sleeping here?" Ye Fan looked at the little boy lying on the petals in surprise.

He was wearing a silky little red robe, with long black hair lying horizontally on top of the petals, a pair of small hands folded on his abdomen, a small round face, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping peacefully.

Ye Fan's eyes were fixed on his face, and his dark pupils lit up, as if he had suddenly discovered some rare treasure.

"Ah, why does this little boy look so much like that bastard Ming Jiu? Is it a legacy from the sea?" Ye Fan squatted next to the sleeping little boy, said this to himself, and then quickly shook his head in denial: "Ming Jiu That guy even has such a clumsy way of chasing girls, he can only irritate people, how can a woman be willing to give birth to him."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan pouted and hummed a few times, and quietly stretched out a finger to poke his brow, and said with emotion: "This is the Jiubao in my mind, Mingjiu, that bastard Jiuqiu!" , will only piss me off."

At this moment, the little boy's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of purple light passed through his eyes.

Ye Fan poked and poked, and found that the little boy under him had opened his eyes. A pair of purple eyes were so beautiful that she was fascinated directly.

The little boy's eyes were still somewhat confused, his long eyelashes blinked, Ye Fan blinked followed, and the two looked at each other.

Ye Fan came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, but moved his face very close, with a soft and friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Little friend, who are you? Why are you here? ?”

The little boy was about to speak just now, but was shocked by her approaching action, his whole body became stiff, the confusion in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by shyness and joy, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

Seeing Ye Fan, an old mother's heart was hit like this, and she was almost killed by the cute appearance of the little boy, and the little boy looked like a miniature version of Ming Jiu, which made her feel He loved him dearly, and couldn't help but move his face closer, staring at his flushed cheeks, resisting the urge to rub his hands a few times.

The little boy's face turned even redder with the woman's exclusive scent, and he said shyly, "You, what do you want to do?" The milk's voice was soft and cute, like a little lady being molested.

Ye Fan finally couldn't help stretching out his evil hand, sticking his white and tender face, rubbing it like a bully molesting a good woman, and said with a smile: "Little cutie, what do you think I want to do? "

The little boy's face was deformed by rubbing, but he still let her do what she did, without any intention of stopping him. Hearing what she said, his already flushed face became even more flushed, and his purple eyes drooped shyly. , said in a cute voice; "You and I are not married yet, are you... in a hurry?"

Ye Fan rubbed for a while, looked at the little boy in surprise, the light in his eyes flickered, he looked at the little boy so hot, he twisted it, and said in a milky voice; "Well, if you really If you want...I can..."

The surprise in Ye Fan's eyes was even worse, he raised his hand, patted his forehead lightly, and said with a chuckle: "You little brat, who taught you this mess, you look like a jerk, this Is the head melon also produced in the same style? The brain circuit is always so weird?"

As she spoke, she withdrew her hand and stroked her smooth chin. Her dark eyes stared at the miniature version of Ming Jiu's face thoughtfully, and she doubted: "You won't be Ming Jiu's rejuvenated face, right? Child Elder of Tianshan Mountain, I am the only one who respects all the worlds and worlds?"

Seeing her withdrawing her hand, the little boy also moved away from him, his purple eyes flashed regret and loss.

Hearing her words, there was still doubt in her eyes, and thinking of her closeness to him just now, her eyeballs moved, and she sat up, the red robe moved with her, and her long eyelashes were like two butterfly wings She slapped her face, tilted her head, and said in a childish voice, "Who is Mingjiu? Sister, who are you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the hesitation in Ye Fan's eyes faded away, he squatted beside him, stretched out his hand, smiled softly and said: "Ming Jiu is a bastard, don't worry about it, my name is Ye Fan, what's your name kid? "

"My name is Jiu Baobao." The little boy also stretched out his hand, and put his chubby little hand into her palm. The smile on his face couldn't help deepening, revealing two cute dimples.

"Baby Jiu?" Ye Fan paused for a moment while holding hands with him. He is also called Baby Jiu?Is this really just a dream of hers?Because I have too much obsession with Jiu Baobao in my fantasy, I built a miniature version of Jiu Baobao in my dream.

But this dream is too real.

The fragrance of Mingling Yanhua and the touch of Jiu Baobao's face are as real as reality.

"Well." The little boy seemed to have seen through Ye Fan's mind, his clever eyeballs turned again, and said in a cute and childlike way: "This is the flower soul world of Mingling Yanhua, I, I am Flower soul."

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the flower buds began to shake, and a faint white mist sprayed out from the center of the flower, bringing an extremely rich floral fragrance, like an angry bull spraying white air.

When the buds moved, the petals under their feet swayed endlessly.

Ye Fan couldn't stand still, and the tip of his nose suddenly burst into an intoxicating fragrance of flowers. He suddenly felt as if he was drunk, dizzy, and his feet were vacant. When he couldn't stand still, he dropped the petals, and his consciousness fell into a trance. Boundless darkness.

　Two more! ~~~~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)