Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

On this night, people stayed in the house. As long as the house was a little quieter, you could hear the rustling of the snow falling outside on the ground.

The defending champion was asleep, but after hearing the movements beside him, he suddenly woke up. After blinking, first look at the house, no one in the house, listen to the outside movement, no outsider's breathing. When Wei Wei just put a snack, he heard Luo Wei, who was sleeping next to him, and snorted. "What's wrong?" The defending champion got up and asked.

"Nothing," Rovi whispered.

Wei Wei touched Luo Wei's body and touched Luo Wei's sweaty inner shirt. The defending sleepiness was all scared. "Where is this uncomfortable?" He asked Luo Wei in his mouth. When you reach out, the lamp on the bed is lit.

When Luo Wei fell asleep from the night, his leg hurts badly. He didn't want the defending to be yī\'yè, he didn't sleep, he endured it. He had to endure it in the middle of the night. It was like a broken saw. I saw his bones in general, and I couldn’t stand it. I just snorted. I didn’t expect this sound, I woke up the defending.

The defending champion saw that Rovi was sweating and his lips were bitten by a layer of skin. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? It's not comfortable."

Luo Wei also wants to say nothing to the defending, but a mouth, it is another sulking and blurted out.

The defending team saw Rovi's handcuffs on the injured leg, and there were counts in his heart. This is a broken bone. "Is the leg hurt so badly?" he asked Rowe, busy with the sweat on his face.

"Well," Rowe nodded, and he couldn't even say it when he was so painful.

"I am going to get the medicine," the defending doctor turned and went to get the medicine. Fortunately, he took Luo Wei to see the doctor during the day. This doctor is afraid of the leg injury in the weather and the prescription for relieving the bone pain.

"Tough," Rowe sighed in bed: "It’s good to endure."

"Nothing," said Wei Wei. "I am going to get some hot water. There is a little warmth in this room. The son will not hurt very much."

Rowe listened to the defending door and went out to close the door. When there was no one in the room, he shouted. He suffered more than this painful injury. He couldn’t stand this pain. If this person is very delicate, he will not be able to hurt. "What is useless!" Rowe licked himself with a wound. Nowadays, he is really only able to defend his cockroaches, and there is no waste in use!

The stove in the inn's kitchen is not extinguished. The vigil behind the night guards said that Luo Wei was sick at night, and he was busy opening the door to boil water. He also asked Wei Weidao: "Guest, are you going to invite a doctor?" ”

"It’s useless for him to come to the doctor," said Wei Wei, who was busy with the topical medicine on the stove. He thought that Wei Tai’s doctor would be fine at this time. This person is also a good hand to see the bone injury.

The buddy is also not good at asking what is Luo Weide's disease, helping the defending to boil the water, and then helping to put a large pot of hot water, all in the upstairs room.

"Come in with some charcoal stoves," the defending smuggled into the buddy's hand and said, "When the house is warmer, he can be a little more comfortable."

"Good Le," the guy agreed quickly, and ran out to the charcoal stove.

After the defending and the buddy entered the room, Luo Wei was still stunned. The teeth bite the pillow and endured the bone pain.

The defending medicine will spread the thick medicine on the long white cloth and then walk to the bedside. To Luo Weidao: "Some hot, the medicine will hurt at the beginning, you have to bear it, it will be good soon." ""

Rowe bit his pillow in his mouth and slammed his head.

"It’s okay soon, just let it go," said the defender, pressing the rag in his hand at the leg injury of Rowe.

Rovi was black in front of his eyes. If he didn't bite his pillow in his mouth, he must scream, and the pain seemed to rush from his lap to his head, like to blow up his brain.

"Forbearance, forbearance," Wei Wei can feel the struggle of his men, Luo Wei, he pressed Luo Wei, do not let Luo Wei mobilize, while comforting Luo Weidao: "It will not hurt soon, the son you endure!" ”

The guy walked in with a charcoal stove and saw this scene. When he was scared, he asked: "The guest officer is very ill? Would you like to invite the doctor?"

"The troubled little brother put the charcoal stove to the bed," said the defending man. "He will be fine in a few moments."

The trotting trotting smashed the charcoal stove and looked at Luo Wei on the bed. He said, it was a leg injury.

The defending champion felt that Rovi's body was softer and he was busy winding the medicinal cloth in his hand at Luo Wei's wound.

"Which small can help the guest officer?" asked the defender.

"No," said Wei Xiaochong, a polite smile, saying, "Excuse me to sleep."

"Nothing, nothing," the buddy shook hands and said, "The guest officer is fine. The little one goes out first, and the guest officer screams when something happens. The small one will come soon."

The defending man was full of thanks, and after the buddy went out, he locked the door.

The first kind of drama that Luo Wei had at this time was a little slower. He took off his pillow and opened his mouth and gasped.

The defending champion took a hot towel and came over to rub the body. He also hurts this kind of pain, knowing that the taste is uncomfortable, but there is no way to stop the pain in a sudden, and he can only endure it by himself. "A little better?" The defending officer wiped the sweat from Luo Wei's face and asked.

"Much better," Rowe did the wrong thing, coveted and did not look at the defending.

"The clothes are all off, so we can't wear them again," said the defending champion, putting down the hot towel, and **** Rovi.

"I came by myself," Rowe snorted and avoided the defending hand.

"I still want to be strong," defended the point of Rovi's nose. "When did it start to hurt?"

"No, no pain," Rowe said.

"There was so much sweat," defending Luo Wei's inner shirt faded. "You really are stupid? I have to say it after a pain, so you can eat less, I can also be less." Busy."

"It’s too much trouble for you," Rowe sullenly said: "I am a waste now, I can’t do anything, and I’m dragging you down.”

The defending did not make any more noise, and he wiped out Rovi’s body.

When the towel on the defending hand touched under him, Luo Wei still hid, but then he did not move. In front of the defending, he seemed to have no place to watch the defending.

The defending team took a clean inner shirt to replace Luo Wei and asked Luo Weidao: "Is it still hurt?"

Luo Weiben wants to shake his head. After thinking about it, he still honestly bows his head. At this moment, it is like sawing a saw on his leg, but the force of the saw is a little smaller.

The defending and Luo Wei lay in a bed, one hand against the back of Luo Wei, a true gas slowly entered the body of Luo Wei.

"No," Luo Wei always distressed the defending internal force, and stopped the defending.

"Your heart is not good," Wei Wei held down Luo Wei, said: "This is your heart, son, you don't want me to worry any more, what should I do?"