The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1294 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (82)

Waiting is a beautiful thing and a very worthwhile thing.

After staring at him for ten seconds, Jing Qingran finally brought her face closer, and slowly moved closer, her slightly blush moistened lips, slowly approaching his flawless handsome face.

Lips, gently kiss his face.

At this moment, Lian Mo felt that his face felt a little moist, soft, soft, sweet, and beautiful.

At this moment, his eyes slowly opened.

He woke up from a coma, his eyes slowly opened, his vision was hazy and slowly focused.

Jing Qingran still thought that he was in a coma, and was still considering whether to continue kissing him.

She thought in her heart, the kisses are over, let's continue to kiss, and continue to take advantage of him before he wakes up.

"Xu..." His gaze slowly focused, and a magnified pretty face appeared in front of him.

Jing Qingran jumped when she heard the word "Xu" coming from his lips.

This...this is...his voice?
Jing Qingran was so close to him that he could clearly hear the sound coming from his lips.

"Master Xu..." he said again.

The next moment, Jing Qingran quickly stepped back, her eyes wide open, looking at his face.

"You..." Jing Qingran looked at him, but her face was hot and her voice stammered unconsciously.

Jing Qingran's face was as hot as boiling water, and his forehead seemed to be smoking. Looking at him, his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he didn't know where to put his hands, where to put his head, and whether his eyes should be keep watching him?

"Master Xu." Lian Mo called her.

The two of them were still lying on the bed, with their upper bodies on the bed and their lower bodies on the ground.

"Lian... Lian Daxia..." Jing Qingran was smoking on his forehead, and both sides of his face seemed to be smoking as well, and he called out to him.

"You... you fainted, I, I just... I... gave you... artificial respiration..." Jing Qingran tried hard to speak clearly, but still stuttered.

Jing Qingran felt that he needed a reason... However, he woke up at the wrong time...

'Nine leaves!Don't let him faint for a while! ' Jing Qingran said to Jiuye angrily in her heart.

'Host, isn't it good that the master wakes up at this time. ' Jiuye waved her little hand.

Jing Qingran gritted her teeth, not knowing what to say.

"Artificial respiration?" Lian Mo frowned. What is artificial respiration?
"Uh...artificial respiration is mouth to mouth... blowing air..." Jing Qingran hurriedly explained, "Blowing air into the mouth..."

Mouth to mouth... Lian Mo looked at her: "You...you gave me artificial respiration just now?"

"Uh...not yet..." Jing Qingran shook her head, her face was still hot, and her forehead was still smoking, "I...I was going to make it for you just now, but you woke up...uh... You don't have to do it when you wake up..." She waved her hands and smiled.

"Did I faint just now?" Lian Mo asked her.

"Yes, you fainted, I...I helped you here...you are heavy, I...I'm struggling to support you by myself..." Jing Qingran said embarrassingly, ready to get up from the bed.

"Mr. Xu, thank you very much." Lian Mo said, and he also got up slowly from the bed.

"Lian..." Jing Qingran looked at Lian Mo's face, looked at his handsome face, and wanted to call him Lian Daxia, but after knowing him for so many days, calling him Lian Daxia felt a bit unfamiliar ...

(End of this chapter)