After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 170
"Okay." Qin Beiming secretly adjusted his breathing, and responded slowly.

Even if he maintained the same movement for a long time and his body felt a little numb, he still tensed his body obediently and did not dare to move, fearing that if he was not careful, he would cause unnecessary trouble to Ling Mo who was concentrating on helping him treat the wound …

After Ling Mo dealt with the blood on Qin Beiming's chest and thoroughly disinfected the wound, she realized that half of her leg was also numb.

After moving the meridians of her legs a little, she noticed that Qin Beiming was still maintaining a posture, so she corrected her aloud:

"Third Master, why is your body so tense? Relax a little, so as not to press on the wound. "

"As you order, Doctor Xiaoling."

Qin Beiming nodded lightly, agreeing casually.

Even though the wound was always aching, his heart was full of joy.

To let her take care of him so wholeheartedly, even if he was dreaming, he should wake up with a smile. At this time, how can he not care about the pain?
"..."

Ling Mo almost burst into laughter because of Qin Beiming's address.

I can't see that he is quite polite.

After calling her "Mr. Xiao Ling" at the ski resort last time, today he actually changed his name to "Doctor Xiao Ling".

Could it be that a mature man like Qin Beiming likes "role-playing" games?

Ling Mo's expression was slightly stagnant, and a picture of Qin Beiming surrounded by a large group of women in school uniforms suddenly flashed in his mind...

Qin Beiming saw goosebumps quietly forming on Ling Mo's arm, and asked slowly:

"Is it cold?"

"not cold."

Ling Mo quickly came back to his senses, and after clearing the strange picture from his mind, he began to think again. If Qin Beiming likes role-playing so much, if he continues to develop like this, he will still call out tomorrow if he is not sure. She said "Baba".

Looking at Ling Mo's smiling eyes, Qin Beiming seemed to be infected, his tense body relaxed slowly, and asked casually:
"Only in terms of wound treatment, you seem to be very proficient, but have you learned it?"

"That's it."

"Can you tell me a thing or two, where did you learn it?"

Seeing that Ling Mo is not only good at refining medicine, but also very proficient in medical theory, Qin Beiming suddenly remembered that he still failed to stop the holy doctor after people blocked Renhe Hospital a few days ago.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: Maybe Ling Mo is the divine doctor he has been looking for for a long time!
Thinking about it carefully, this is not impossible.

If Ling Mo was the Celestial Doctor, he could reasonably explain why he ordered the blockade of all entrances and exits of Renhe Hospital, and the Celestial Doctor was still able to slip away from under his nose.

At this moment, Ling Mo has completely let go of his grievances towards Qin Beiming, and said in all seriousness:
"I have been to a very strange alien space. In the alien space, I have spent an extremely long time, decades at least. To pass the time, I learned a lot about the things I am interested in Eight."

"Different space? Long years?"

Qin Beiming's first reaction was, since this girl is so young, she might be thinking of making up a story to elevate her seniority, right?

Anyway, in his heart, she was still a half-grown girl.

"It's a long story, so don't worry about it."

Ling Mo didn't want to elaborate on the boring and monotonous days and nights in the alien space, so he changed the subject and asked Tete:

"Third Master, can you believe what I say?"

"I believe everything you say."

Qin Beiming nodded solemnly, and was about to continue asking, when Ling Mo had already sat back on the bedside, holding a clean gauze in his hand, and was about to help him bandage his wound.

He secretly thought that Ling Mo might not want to talk about the "different dimension", so he stopped asking.

In short, no matter what she has experienced, or how many secrets she hides, it will not affect his liking for her.

"Third Master, try to get up slowly and straighten your upper body as much as possible. The wound has been treated and needs to be bandaged."

"Ah."

Qin Beiming nodded, Xu Shi couldn't control his strength when he got up, and the moment his body was sitting upright, he accidentally touched Ling Mo's slightly pursed lips.

Ling Mo didn't expect Qin Beiming to make such a move, he raised his eyes in astonishment, and looked at Qin Beiming's infinitely enlarged handsome face in bewilderment, intending to find out what he was thinking at the moment from his deep eyes .

Looking at each other, Qin Beiming's heartbeat was obviously several times faster, and his whole body seemed to have been electrocuted, as if he had been violently shocked by a powerful electric current, and he couldn't slow down for most of the day.

Feeling her long eyelashes rubbing back and forth on his cheeks, his body instantly tensed up to the extreme, and his normally sober mind fell into a brief period of chaos for the first time ever.

He and she actually kissed again!

How to do?What to do now...

Just looking at her expression, she seemed a little nervous.

However, she didn't do any drastic actions such as slapping him in the face or screaming.

From this point of view, does it mean that she does not reject him?She even has a little affection for him?
Thinking of this, Qin Beiming suddenly felt more confident.

Unfortunately, when he wanted to deepen this unexpected kiss, Ling Mo had already turned his face away.

"You deliberately?"

She looked a little shy, and her tone of voice was slightly annoyed when she spoke.

Qin Beiming also subconsciously leaned back, stuttering nervously, "It's not intentional, my body feels numb after lying down for a long time, and I exerted too much force when I sat up."

"Oh"

Seeing that what he said was reasonable, Ling Mo felt embarrassed to say anything more.

He quickly bandaged his wound, then turned around hastily, trying to wait for the heat on his face to fade away before chatting with him about the recent dietary taboos.

And stunned on the bed, Qin Beiming lost his mind again, still thinking about the sudden but very sweet kiss just now.

He gently touched his thin lips, as if her sweet breath still remained between his lips and teeth, he was distracted for a moment, and was carried away with joy.

After a while, when he came back to his senses reluctantly, he added a sentence in a serious manner:
"Momo, I want to be responsible to you."

"It was just an accident just now, and there is no need to be responsible."

Ling Mo thought to himself, if this had been left in the past, if anyone dared to kiss her, she would definitely punch them with teeth.

What puzzled her was why when Qin Beiming kissed her, she didn't have the urge to beat him up?
Is it because Qin Beiming's act of risking his life to save her has completely moved her, or is it because he has become more and more important in her heart?

Qin Beiming was once again rejected by Ling Mo. He wanted not to bring up the issue, but suddenly thought of what Chen Guo said to him on the way to the airport, and thought of Ling Mo and Fu Yunque's comrades. Frame photo, summoned up courage in an instant, and asked further:

"You mean, after taking my first kiss, you don't want to be responsible for me?"

"Did you forget it? Last time you said it was your first kiss."

"The first kiss was you, the second kiss was you, it was all you."

Qin Beiming's tone seemed a bit resentful, he specially pulled up the sheet to cover his body, like a weak and helpless little rookie after being passed by a scumbag.

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming's cute face staring at her, and laughed dumbfoundedly:
"Third Master, can you stop looking at me with the eyes of a scumbag? It's just two superficial kisses, why are you so serious?"

"So, you mean to scum me?"

"Third Master, you are too unreasonable. You were the one who spoke first, so why do you want me to be responsible?"

Ling Mo passed the anti-inflammatory medicine to Qin Beiming, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know whether she liked Qin Beiming or not.

She didn't want to give a hasty answer until she had figured it out.

Qin Beiming glanced at the colorful handful of medicines in Ling Mo's hand, and said earnestly:
"Bitter. I don't eat."

"Hypocritical."

Without saying a word, Ling Mo pressed his forehead with one hand, and stuffed a handful of colorful medicines into his mouth with the other hand, "Don't spit it out."

"..."

Qin Beiming seemed to be really intimidated by her, and mechanically chewed the handful of bitter medicine in his mouth.

"Don't you think it's bitter? Why did you chew the sugar coating on the outside of the pill?"

Ling Mo looked helplessly at Qin Beiming, who was acting childishly, and hurriedly handed him the boiling water on the bedside table.

"But whatever you feed, I will taste it carefully."

Qin Beiming took the water glass and took two sips obediently.

He wanted to bang it out, and then asked her if she was going to be responsible for him.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body, so he could only tighten his lips, and suddenly fell silent.

He thought that his condition would improve after closing his eyes and resting for a few minutes, but when he opened his eyes again, he would see people with double images.

Realizing that he was about to fall ill, Qin Beiming's expression suddenly became solemn, "Momo, can you find me a dress that I can wear? , I'm afraid it will tarnish your reputation."

"You don't have to worry. No one will knock on my door except Tian Ma."

Qin Beiming shook his head, and said seriously: "It's not appropriate for me to hide in your bedroom by myself. Besides, I have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time."

"Ok."

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Ling Mo had no choice but to follow his wishes, opened the closet and searched, "Wait a minute, I'll find you something you can wear."

After picking and picking for a while, she finally picked out a hip-hop oversized T-shirt.

"Third Master, why don't you try this one?"

Ling Mo spread out the black T-shirt in front of his eyes, "If you don't think it's suitable, I'll ask Uncle Fu or Uncle Liu to borrow one. If you're not used to wearing T-shirts, I can also borrow one from my dad." Clothes, temporarily for emergencies."

"It looks right to me."

Qin Beiming took the oversized T-shirt from Ling Mo's hand, and put it on without saying a word.

I thought it would fit well, but after wearing it on my body, it turned into a tight tights.

"Third Lord, this dress seems too small. You change it first, and I'll find you a bigger one." Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming's chest muscles that seemed to be bursting, and said with a headache.

"No. I'm a clean freak and can't wear other people's clothes."

As Qin Beiming said this, he was about to open the door and leave when his dark black pupils suddenly seemed to have mutated, and suddenly expanded a full circle to the edge.

The last time Ling Mo saw him like this was when he was completely insane.

Could it be that he is going to get sick again?

Thinking of Qin Beiming's terrifying appearance when he was ill, Ling Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.

At this moment, Qin Beiming also just wanted to leave Ling's house quickly so as not to do anything to hurt her.

However, before his hand touched the doorknob, for some reason, he retracted as if he had been electrocuted.

Staring blankly at the bedroom door for a while, when he turned around, he seemed to be a different person, approaching Ling Mo in a daze until he cornered her.

"Master, you."

"You look...delicious." Qin Beiming leaned down, took a deep breath of her sweet scent, and immediately hugged her onto the bed.

"what are you doing?"

Ling Mo clutched his collar vigilantly, and with his other hand, he was already reaching for the needles in the medicine box.

Qin Beiming ignored her, knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, and firmly held her waist, as if wondering where to start.

"Third Master, calm down, don't let your mind be controlled by demons."

"Do not talk."

Qin Beiming made a gesture of silence, in order not to let himself be distracted by her voice, he suddenly bent down and held her lips impartially.

"If you don't let go, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

Ling Mo was bitten fiercely by him, and his lips and teeth were filled with the smell of blood.

Even though there were harsh words in his mouth, the silver needle between his fingers still didn't pierce his dead point.

"It's really delicious."

Qin Beiming still couldn't hear what Ling Mo said, straightened up a little, recalling her blood that was filled with the aroma of medicine, his whole body was floating like falling into the clouds.

Sensing that Ling Mo was struggling hard, he simply fixed her hands on top of her head, and bit her lip again.

He bit hard, piercing her flesh in seconds.

"Third Master, can you bite in another place?"

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Ling Mo had no choice but to stretch his neck as long as possible, and signaled him not to bite her lip again. The blood on the neck was thick and resistant to biting.

Qin Beiming glanced down at her fair neck, and bit it down without hesitation.

Feeling a large amount of blood spreading from his mouth, his anxious mood was greatly relieved in an instant.

It was also because of his emotional relaxation that he noticed that Ling Moxiang's soft body seemed very attractive.
After the uncontrollable lust, he never thought of letting her go.

His mind was filled with horrible thoughts of taking her directly for himself.

(End of this chapter)