After transmigrating into Ke Xue's world, I became a gin wife

After struggling for a long time, Lin Yi finally decided... Let's go and see how the person is doing. Maybe the situation is not that bad. I always feel that this guy will not die so easily.

The result is... well, Randy was understatement.It cannot be said that he is about to die. It should be said that if his inaudible breathing and vital signs were not still felt, this would be a corpse.She was weaker than a person like her who was stabbed in the middle and seriously injured and could not heal (contempt.jpg).

It shouldn't be.Lin Yi subconsciously bit the knuckle of her index finger. It stands to reason that the knife she slashed with would not have reached this point. Even with the previous injuries, it would not have reached this point.

Lin Yi always felt as if something was pushing all of this. It looked like he wanted to kill him... No, it was more like he wanted to use up his strength to save this person.

Lin Yi was already thinking about which of the people around her was scheming against her. In fact, the most likely person was Randy, but it shouldn't be him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to save her. Or might he have some other intention or something else? What power...

Lin Yi closed her eyes tightly, made a fist with one hand, and lightly hammered her forehead. She was so annoyed. She had not recovered yet, and the meridians in her body were still throbbing in pain. Thinking about these troublesome things now made her head big. , Sure enough, she still hates these conspiracies and calculations, they are so annoying.

Lin Yi really hoped at this moment that he was overthinking all this.Otherwise, she feels that more bad things will happen to bother her in the future.

However, the most important thing now is to solve the big trouble at hand.Lin Yi glanced at the source of her headache and saw that he was lying so quietly. As a result, she was struggling here for half the life, which made her angry. (Gin: Hey! I’m about to die, okay?!)
Lin Yi sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled the cheeks of the man in front of her hard with both hands, and kneaded them well. It wasn't until she saw the man's pale cheeks covered with red marks from her own ravages that she felt depressed. Most of it was scattered.

In the final analysis, no matter from which aspect, Lin Yi should not and had no reason to save such a guy who had no benefit or benefit to him and might be cheated.

However, inexplicably, she just didn't want this person to die. She had that unknown feeling of familiarity, as if she had seen him a long time ago, but when she thought about it carefully, it was like there was a layer of fog and she couldn't remember it.Moreover, there was always a voice deep in her heart telling her that he shouldn't have died like this, at least not so early.

never mind.Lin Yi thought with an expressionless face, just think of it as something you owed him in your previous life.

Lin Yi found a knife and stabbed it into his heart calmly and neatly. If he hadn't seen her face turn pale instantly and the cold sweat on her forehead, he might have thought she just had a cut on her body.

Red blood mixed with a hint of golden light slowly flowed out from her chest. It was only after receiving less than half a cup that Lin Yi struggled to use the little spiritual power he had just recovered to stop the bleeding in her heart.

Lin Yi gritted her teeth. She had been devastated for eight lifetimes. If this disaster star had not met him, she would not have been injured and fell into the sea. If it had not been for him, she would not have had to take heart blood in this situation. To save people, it’s still a half cup! !Under normal circumstances, one or two drops will be enough, okay? !No, if she's not injured, she won't need to worry about it, okay? !

Moreover, there might not be anything good to gain in the end, and you might wake up and still want to run away, or even give yourself a shot.Lin Yi gritted his teeth bitterly.

What should I do? I feel more and more like the cannon fodder for the hero of the novel.hehe.With a cold face, Lin Yi removed Gin Jiu's mandible and poured the blood into him.Give it to me to drink. If you miss a drop, I'll stab you one more time. Lin Yi thought fiercely in his heart.

Not sure whether it was because he heard Lin Yi's inner voice or because of his survival instinct, Gin drank the "medicine" smoothly.Of course, it may also be because his mandible was removed...

After drinking, there was only a "squeak" sound, and Lin Yi reset his bones as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the man's face gradually turning rosy (...are you sure he wasn't pinched?) and breathing steadily, Lin Yi almost wanted to taste her own blood. This was the first time she used her own blood to save someone, and the effect was really good. OK.Of course, it was also really heartbreaking, both physically and mentally, and she would have to take at least a year or two to recover from these losses.

Thinking about it... makes me even more heartbroken.

Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and Lin Yi will definitely not let this guy slip away this time.

Lin Yi walked downstairs, rummaged through the storage room, and found a pair of handcuffs and chains, sealing Gin firmly on the bed. (Lin Yi, who originally just wanted to find a rope: When will I have more of these things at home?) (Christa, who hides her merits and fame: Drinking tea...)
It won't slip away now.

Lin Yi, whose IQ was downgraded, had no idea that Randy, who was responsible for arranging to take care of the two, would be shocked when he saw it.

Randy: It turns out that BOSS likes this kind of play, but... maybe it's tied too tightly, so... it's not very convenient...

Lin Yi, who would be showered with strange looks from his subordinates in the next two days, now looked like he was squeezed dry. He dragged his body, which was even weaker than before, into the quilt and started long-term standby sleep, which is called "living corpse" for short...

Lin Yi: I am just an ordinary blood pack + tool person (the cup was crushed instantly)

Gin: ...I hope I won’t become my wife’s punching bag.

Randy: Oh my god, it turns out the boss likes this kind of gameplay. Write it down. (Recording in small notebook...)