Zhou Zishan rested his head on Ling Lie's shoulder, sleeping peacefully.

Ling Lie kissed him lovingly on the cheek and hugged Zhou Zishan back to the bed.

His big hands brushed through Zhou Zishan's broken hair, Ling Lie raised his knees and turned him over.

There is no way to break away quickly from the place where the two are closely connected. If it comes hard, Zhou Zishan will definitely be injured.

Ling Lie stared at Zhou Zishan's face and nuzzled Zhou Zishan's lips with the tip of his nose: "So it's always been mine."

In his words, joy and surprise could not help but overflow, like a child receiving a birthday gift for the first time, excited and joyful.

The nerves that had been tense for a long time were finally able to relax for a while. Ling Lie held Zhou Zishan tenderly and buried his head in Zhou Zishan's ear. His eyes were burning and he was still unwilling to look away.

However, just this moment of relaxation suddenly sent shivers down Ling Lie's spine.

"..." Ling Lie's body tensed up instantly, and he lay unconscious on Zhou Zishan's body.

When he came back to his senses, Ling Lie saw Zhou Zishan lying on the bed.

The sun shone from behind him, leaving a shadow on Zhou Zishan's body.

Ling Lie was stunned, recalling that this was the moment when he had to leave.

Wait, are the next four years all a dream?

Ling Lie rushed to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror, still with black hair and black eyes.

At this moment, he stared at the person in the mirror, and his brain stopped for several seconds.

His hand reached into his pocket. The phone was still the same as before. The lock screen showed the photo he and Zhou Zishan took at the school anniversary.

Zhou Zishan...

Ling Lie hurriedly ran back to the bed and pulled away the quilt with his fingers.

A young man with short hair who had just grown to 1 meters tall was revealed inside.

"Ling Lie...what are you doing..."

The young man turned over softly and opened his eyes in displeasure, "Why are you lifting my quilt?"

Ling Lie was firmly attracted by the pair of black eyes stained with ink at a glance, and he had a conclusion in his heart: he had returned to the past.

Ling Lie lowered his head and returned the ticket he bought, then turned over on the bed, lowered his head and pecked the young man's lips.

Zhou Zishan's face turned red, and he reached out his hand to slap Ling Lie on the shoulder in surprise, and then responded to Ling Lie's enthusiasm half-pushingly.

While panting, Ling Lie let go of Zhou Zishan: "It turns out you can't breathe at this time."

"What are you talking about!" Zhou Zishan was shocked, "What are you doing so early in the morning!"

Ling Lie smiled broadly, as happy as a newlywed groom. He lowered his head and hugged Zhou Zishan, asking: "Do you like me?"

Being poked into his mind, Zhou Zishan's words were stuck in his throat, his heart was beating fast, but his words were firm: "Stop being narcissistic! Who likes you!"

"Then you licked me so hard just now? And here, it jumped so fast." Ling Lie smirked and stretched out his finger to poke Zhou Zishan's heart, "You obviously like me to death."

Zhou Zishan's face turned red with embarrassment. Even though his pupils were still as black as ink, they were still as bright as a clear spring: "You..."

After struggling for a while, he was defeated and asked as quietly as a mosquito: "How did you find out?"

Ling Lie didn't speak, lowered his head and kissed him: "I won't tell you."

Ling Lie smiled mischievously, "??"

Zhou Zishan didn't understand what Ling Lie meant, "Huh?"

"Let me mark you." Ling Lie changed his words.

"Mark...are you kidding! You are an Alpha, how can you mark me?" Zhou Zishan looked at him inexplicably, but he quickly figured out what Ling Lie was thinking, and his earlobes became increasingly red, "Stop kidding me. Ling Lie, this is not fun..."

Zhou Zishan was so angry that he wanted to get up and escape from Ling Lie's teasing, but unexpectedly he was pulled back to bed by Ling Lie.

Ling Lie's hands quickly penetrated into Zhou Zishan's waist and pressed Zhou Zishan firmly into his arms, "Brother Zishan, I know you like wild things, so..."

Ling Lie forcefully threw Zhou Zishan onto the quilt.

In his exclamation, he attacked quickly.

Zhou Zishan's face turned red: "You... you... bastard, you..."

He was a little bit in pain, but he found that although Ling Lie looked reckless, he was actually extremely gentle. After a while, he fell into Ling Lie's arms: "Too..."

Ling Lie leaned into Zhou Zishan's ear and smiled mischievously: "hemm...but you seem to like this very much, want to add more?"

"Don't...um..."

He shouted Zhou Zishan's name in the early morning mist with emotionless heart:

"Brother Zishan...Zhou Zishan, you can't leave me, you are mine, you are mine..."

However, the originally beautiful and beautiful world is changing rapidly.

I do not know how long it has been……

Ling Lie suddenly discovered that Zhou Zishan in his arms was pale, his eyes were blank, and his body was all red.

……

Ling Lie opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed instantly.

All I saw was white. When I looked down, I saw that I was wearing a hospital gown.

Where is Zhou Zishan?

The blue magatama on the heart only sent a dead silence.

Inexplicable panic rushed into my heart.

The strong smell of disinfectant flooded his senses, mixed with various smells in the hospital, and he keenly captured Zhou Zishan's scent.

Without saying a word, Ling Lie pulled out the tube in his hand, opened the door, and wanted to run to the next door.

The moment he opened the door, Li Hongyin, Xiao Tianxing, and Zhang Xuanmeng were stunned for a while, with colorful expressions.

Li Hongyin spoke first. Although he had lost his temper, he was still angry: "You brat, do you know what you have done?"

Hearing this, Ling Lie's eyes widened, his pupils narrowed, and his voice trembled in panic, "He...what happened to him?"

Li Hongyin sighed and shook his chin towards the door on one side, "Go and see for yourself."

Ling Lie strode open the door.

Only then did they realize that Ling Lie was barefoot and without shoes.

Ling Lie opened the door and saw Zhou Zishan on the bed. His heart was beating nervously. He closed the door quietly and walked to Zhou Zishan's bed.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

The instrument danced calmly.

Zhou Zishan looked pale and was undergoing a blood transfusion.

Ling Lie stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his thumb between Zhou Zishan's eyebrows, trying to relax the frown.

Ling Lie opened the quilt and saw Zhou Zishan's lower body bandaged by the doctor, but the gauze was still bright red, and he immediately understood what had happened.

Incomparable apology and guilt welled up in her heart, and she burst into tears. She covered Zhou Zishan with a quilt, grabbed Zhou Zishan's hand, and pressed her forehead against Zhou Zishan's heart as she cried silently.

Obviously I just promised to treat you well...

Ling Lie felt that he was such a fucking waste that the Ghost Seal King took advantage of him and eroded his mind at that time.

Zhou Zishan stretched out his hand and put it on Ling Lie's hair.

The hand that could have deflected bullets with a knife was now as weak as cotton.

Zhou Zishan smiled and asked, "Are you awake?"

Ling Lie didn't dare to raise his eyes, lowered his head and cried.

"I don't blame you." Zhou Zishan rubbed his hair, "As long as you're fine."

Ling Lie was silent, like a sculpture, bent over, his face buried in Zhou Zishan's heart, his right hand holding Zhou Zishan's left hand motionless.

"I heard that the doctor said that the reproductive cavity was forcibly opened, and you were still in the process of forming a knot, so there was a lot of blood." Zhou Zishan blinked, looked at Ling Lie's appearance, smiled softly and whispered He said, "It's already healing."

Ling Lie remained motionless.

Zhou Zishan felt the moisture on his heart pouring out like a pool of water. He smiled and shook Ling Lie's head with his hand: "I still have some self-healing ability. Don't worry."

After a long silence, Ling Lie raised his head, his tearful eyes full of tenderness and apology: "Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Zishan pulled Ling Lie into his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands: "Silly dog, it doesn't hurt now."

At this moment, Zhou Zishan's cell phone rang.

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