Discipline cute little sweet cat

When Mo Jingfeng woke up, he found that his vision was pitch black. Of course, he would not foolishly think that he was blind. He moved to turn over, but found that his body was stiff, and he should have not moved for a while.

The wound on my back still hurts, and I was baptized by the gunshot wound when I came to Japan. It really is that rp broke out.

There was no one in the room, and he couldn't move. He desperately wanted to take a look at Luo Xiaoyan. Before he passed out, he remembered that he saw Xiaoyan. Although he might be a little stupid, it was definitely good material for a bitter trick.

He opened his mouth and let out a cry, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound, and the position was so uncomfortable that he wanted to spit it out.

Reluctantly, he could only continue to lie down. After a long time, he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Hey, can the nurse turn me over?" Thinking it was a nurse, he immediately asked for help in Japanese.

He didn't hear a response, but he heard the sound of the cup breaking.

His first reaction was that this nurse is really clumsy, how did she get admitted to being a nurse.

"Hello, nurse, if you don't come here, I will be suffocated to death."

After that, he heard faint footsteps, and while turning over, he thought that the little nurse was actually okay, and her movements were very gentle.

"Thank you, Hu...Xiao Yan!" He looked at the person in front of him incredulously, "Your father would like to let you come over?" He obviously took out his gun before, looking like he was going to kill him.

Network Xiaoyan nodded.

"It's strange... Hey, Xiao Yan, why are you crying?" Mo Jingfeng was a little panicked, and he wanted to get up but was cursed secretly by the pain from the wound on his back.

"Don't move, don't move, I'm fine." Luo Xiaoyan wiped away tears, immediately went forward to help him lean on the bed, and tucked the pillow behind his waist.

Mo Jingfeng reached out and wiped the tear stains from the corners of her eyes, and he was even more sure that she still liked him, his face couldn't help but curl up, "Don't worry, I'm fine, this injury is completely ok."

But who knew that the comforting words did not stop her tears, but they became more turbulent, "Why is it okay, the bullet penetrated four inches into the flesh, do you know how it feels when I see you lying in my arms! I thought you Will die, oh, does the wound hurt?"

Cursing has gradually turned into caring and heartache, Mo Jingfeng is in a good mood, isn't it worth a shot in exchange for a lover!

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I'm not dead, I'm still here, and I will always be here, unless you want to push me away."

Luo Xiaoyan was still crying, and while crying, he couldn't stop rubbing against Mo Jingfeng's body, wanting to shrink into his arms, that gentle and reassuring place, grabbed his hospital gown, whispered Said: "No, no more separation."

She summoned up her courage but got Mo Jingfeng's muffled groan, she was a little embarrassed, she woke up immediately in the next second, quickly jumped out of his arms, and said nervously: "Mo Jingfeng, where did you meet? "

"Bah." Mo Jingfeng frowned and took a deep breath.

"What's the matter, does it hurt, where is it!?" Luo Xiaoyan immediately leaned over nervously, but was hugged by Mo Jingfeng, kissed his lips, and passively accepted the increasingly hot kiss, from the palate There was a numb feeling down to the base of his tongue, and he moved his mouth only after he was breathless from being kissed.

"What are you doing!" Luo Xiaoyan cursed softly with a blushing face.

"That way it won't hurt."

"Fool."

"Yes, I am."