In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window into the ward, and the breeze blows the snow-white curtains slowly, making a "rustling" sound.

In the luxurious ward, Ning Zhuya was lying beside the bed in a thin skirt, still asleep.

On the bed, Lin Xin, who was wearing a hospital gown, looked a little better. A breeze blew by, and he opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the white ceiling with some confusion.

There was a slight pain in his abdomen, and Lin Xin suddenly woke up a little. He remembered what happened before he fell into coma, and a flash of fear and fear subconsciously flashed in his eyes.

He tilted his head and looked around. It seemed that he should have been sent to the hospital. He then looked at Ning Zhuya who was sleeping beside the bed. Lin Xin pushed her helplessly with his hand.

Just sitting on the chair and sleeping like this, I'm really not afraid of catching a cold.

Ning Zhuya opened her eyes after being shaken, sat up and rubbed her eyes, then her eyes flashed with joy, "You're awake!"

Lying on the bed, Lin Xin nodded with some complicated emotions and said calmly: "How long have I been in coma?"

"It's just a whole day." Ning Zhuya was obviously very happy when she saw Lin Xin waking up.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her hands on her hands, looking at Lin Xin with burning eyes, and suddenly said:

"Why did you come back before?"

You must know that kidnapping is no joke. If the knife was just a little more deflected, Lin Xinke would really be doomed.

Hearing this, Lin Xin replied calmly: "Maybe I'm crazy, so crazy that I can't even think straight."

Having said that, Lin Xin can 100% guarantee that he must have been in contact with this woman for a few days, and he was subtly affected, and he actually wanted to risk his life.

"What happened to the kidnappers?"

"Don't worry, the police will come later and take them all away. As for the scarred man... he died on the spot."

As if she was afraid that Lin Xin would blame himself for killing someone, Ning Zhuya quickly enlightened: "But don't worry about it, that kind of scum will die as soon as he dies."

"And he's still on the wanted list, with more than a dozen lives in his hands. You're a hero now."

"The wanted criminal." Lin Xin's eyes suddenly lit up while he was lying on the bed. He turned around and said excitedly: "I am the one who killed him. I should be rewarded with the reward!"

Ning Zhuya: "..."

It’s useless for me to enlighten you and engage in the whole-body bounty you’ve been thinking about for a long time.

Facing Lin Xin's expectant eyes, Ning Zhuya nodded and said speechlessly: "That guy has a bounty of up to [-] yuan. Now you are satisfied."

It’s only 10 yuan, which is not even enough to make up a fraction of my daily pocket money.

Lin Xin was extremely excited, lying on the hospital bed and muttering: "10 yuan, this will save me many years of hard work."

Hearing this, Ning Zhuya frowned, reached out and grabbed Lin Xin's ears, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"As my boyfriend, what money do you need? Why don't I buy you whatever you want? As long as you marry me, half of my family's property will be yours!"

Lin Xin turned to look at her, and then murmured happily about the 10 yuan, not taking Ning Zhuya's words to heart at all.

Come on, a fool is marrying you, risking his own life for that family property, this deal is not worth it.

Ning Zhuya's eyes instantly turned cold. She stood up and directly lifted Lin Xin's quilt. After taking off her shoes, she quickly got into the quilt and hugged Lin Xin, saying fiercely:

"I tell you! You are mine in life, and my ghost in death!"

"Don't even think about that 10 yuan, all of it will be confiscated!"

After saying that, Ning Zhuya kissed Lin Xin's lips directly, and tried to pry open his teeth with her uvula, but this time Lin Xin refused to let go.

"I...I'm telling you...don't even think about it!"

After Ning Zhuya's two attacks failed, she resorted to the old method and stretched out her arms to strangle Lin Xin's neck. She said in a somewhat unhappy tone:

"If you don't want to go to the intensive care unit, you'd better cooperate with me, understand?"

Lin Xin was pinched by the neck and had no choice but to nod.

Ning Zhuya's red lips covered her again, but this time she was avoided by Lin Xin without even kissing her. He pursed his lips and said with a sneer:

"Well, I think it's better for us to keep a proper distance between us. Look at me, a poor boy. What's better?"

A moment later, Lin Xin's screams and Ning Zhuya's dissatisfied shouts rang out in the ward.

"I'll strangle you to death!!!"

"Don't... be wrong, it's really wrong..."

After a while of fussing, Ning Zhuya's face was pressed against Lin Xin's chest in the ward, with a satisfied look on her face, and she licked the corner of her mouth with some unfinished thoughts.

You stinky man, you still dare to disobey me. It's a good thing you didn't come back the night before yesterday. Now that you are back, you can never run away in this life.

Lin Xin had to hold Ning Zhuya's soft waist. There were two slap marks on his face and a red mark on his neck, which looked a bit miserable.

Lin Xin suddenly said: "Don't you have to go back to class?"

Ning Zhuya curled her lips, lay beside Lin Xin and stroked his face, showing a charming smile, "Of course, and it's not just me, you also want to come together."

Lin Xin didn't understand the meaning and said confusedly: "I applied for self-study, so I don't have to go back to school."

"No." Ning Zhuya put her finger on Lin Xin's lips and smiled proudly, "I used my connections to cancel your self-study, so after you recover from your injury, you will follow me to school obediently."

Lin Xin was confused when he heard it, and his voice was a little louder, "What! I finally got the first opportunity to study on my own, and you just canceled it for me."

"What, you're dissatisfied?" Ning Zhuya glanced at Lin Xin, who was angry and dissatisfied, and her hand hidden in the quilt grabbed his vital part.

Lin Xin's whole body went limp, and he lay on the bed without tears. He inadvertently lowered his head and saw something, and swallowed.

Ning Zhuya, who was lying next to him, felt something. She raised her head slightly and saw Lin Xin's fiery eyes. She looked down again, with a charming smile on her lips.

She moved her body closer to Lin Xin's body, her breasts were squeezed through her clothes, and Lin Xin could clearly feel the soft touch.

His throat slid and he looked away, trying to hold back his agitated mood. Who could stand it this morning?

Ning Zhuya stretched out her hand to force Lin Xin's head to look away, stepped forward, looked into his eyes and teased:

"Man, it seems that your thoughts are not pure."

"How about calling me wife and I'll help you?"

"No... no need." Lin Xin was holding his face and could only stare at Ning Zhuya's beautiful eyes, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"Really?" Ning Zhuya kept tempting her physically with a smile in her eyes.

She let go of the hand holding Lin Xin's face and grabbed his wrist instead. Ning Zhuya pressed her red lips against Lin Xin's ear and said softly: "For the last time, do you want to scream or not?"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to grab Lin Xin's hand and put it on his leg, while his red lips kept blowing into his ear.

"Do you call?"

"... Wife."

"You're so good, let me give you a reward."

Ning Zhuya led Lin Xin's hand into the hem of the skirt, and slowly pulled down the zipper of the skirt. The snow-white skirt instantly fell loose, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin...

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