Nianluoba

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"Oh!" The middle-aged official squinted at him, and the hatred in his heart was even stronger. This man never takes human life seriously, and even his biological parents can be cruelly smothered to death! What else can catch his eyes? ?Suppress the displeasure in your heart, and calmly express the resentment suppressed in your heart slowly.

"The dog Fang'er was young and frivolous. He was led by cronies and friends, and he lingered in the place of fireworks all day long. About half a year ago, Fang'er developed a small rash all over his body. He asked the doctor to check it out, but it turned out to be the unspeakable disease. Fang'er I couldn't bear such a blow, and I became more and more depressed. This kind of scandal happened at home, and I really lost my face. In order not to let others know, I placed Fang'er in the yard in the suburbs. By chance, Fang'er got acquainted with This person! That’s him! He threatened to have the ability to save Fang’er, and Fang’er’s hope for life was rekindled. But! Since he was saved, why did he die tragically! Our family is famous and has been an official for generations. Immeasurable? Is this kind of life hopeless? What reason do you have to kill me!" The official became more and more excited as he spoke, hysterically shouting the last few words.

Huo Bei raised his eyes and snorted coldly: "Is this the truth? You understand it better than others, don't force your sins on me again, go back as soon as possible, and be your official. You are in your prime, and children can be born again. Just forget about that Fanger who disappointed you!" After finishing speaking, he slowly pulled out the silver needle pierced on Wen Lingjun's head, and every time he pulled it out, a puff of white smoke would come out all of a sudden. After a few strokes, a lot of white mist accumulated.Huo Bei waved the white mist with his hands, pressed Wen Lingjun's head with both hands, pressed carefully, and showed a satisfied smile while doing the examination.But at this time, Wen Lingjun fell into a coma for some reason.

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged official finally couldn't sit still, jumped up, and slashed at Huo Bei with a big knife in his hand.

Huo Bei pushed the sleeping Wen Lingjun onto Nian Wuxin's body, clamped the official's sword with his two fingers, and other officials also raised their swords to attack, but were knocked down by Qi Qimeng and Zhi Qingyou.

The two shook their hands and said with a smile: "With this little ability, how dare you follow the dead doctor all the time? It's not bad if you didn't die."

Seeing that Wen Lingjun was still breathing evenly, the official laughed and said, "Since you didn't kill him, today is your death day! I heard that today is also your parents' death taboo, what a good day! Hahaha! "

"Oh, you can't kill me!" Huo Bei pressed his fingers hard, and the sword snapped open.

The official looked at him in disbelief, "Didn't you promise that if I find out that you don't kill the person after the treatment, it will be your death date? There are times when the famous death doctor is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Huo Bei's eyes flashed with nostalgia, "Suddenly I miss an old friend very much. When I am dying, I want to see her again and tell her my life experience. She loves hearing me tell her stories the most." His face was also a little tender.I have slaughtered a lot in this life, although I don't regret it, but the crime is too serious, I have already wanted to die, but I dare not use my own healing hands to kill myself, and I don't have to worry about no one killing him if there are officials following him.

"Obviously it's just an excuse to live on, what if you can't see each other for the rest of your life?"

"No, I already know where she is." Huo Bei narrowed his eyes and said.A beauty, a dagger, and a seductive external skill, that's pretty close.Today these kids gave him the answer.

"You!" Nian Wuxin looked at him coldly, as if warning him not to go there.

"Don't worry, this journey is extremely vicious. Maybe I died on the road before I saw her. I just want to tell her a story. I won't disturb your life." Huo Bei said sadly with.

"Hmph, take care of yourself." After Nian Wuxin finished speaking, she picked up Wen Lingjun and left without looking back.

"Within a week, take a good rest. Then you can go back to normal!" Huo Bei's voice echoed back and forth in the village.

"Still following me?"

"Naturally! This time, you won't break your promise, right?"

"Yeah!" Huo Bei nodded in agreement, and started the journey.

In a hut on the outskirts of the city, there lived a young man named Fang'er. He was lying on the bed crookedly, with many ugly pustules bulging on his body. He wanted to end this body, but he didn't want to die in such an ugly way. .Until I met that person, a guy called Death Doctor.He smiled and said that he could be cured. Under the treatment of decoction and acupuncture, the pustules gradually faded and the smooth skin was restored. Fang'er was grateful, but still felt that life was hopeless.He fell in love with a man.After being smashed by his father, he contracted this vicious disease again, and he had no face to live on.He thought, if it wasn't for his father's embarrassing words, if his father hadn't left him in the wild to fend for himself, maybe he still had hope of being alive.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is dying ugly and living hopelessly.On the day after he recovered, he asked the death doctor to kill him, but he must die beautifully and completely.I hope that there will be no shortages or regrets in the next life, and I will find someone I love to stay with until I grow old.

"You really have no intention of repenting? You know that Fang'er begged me to let him die."

"Impossible, impossible." The official kept muttering, recalling the past, so cruel, crazy like a devil from hell, did Fanger scare him?If Fang'er hadn't fallen into such a field, what would he do? How could he be willing to scold him and beat him? How could he have the heart to throw him far away?

He followed Huo Bei like a walking corpse, but there was no hatred anymore, but an obsession was supporting him to go on.

63.Chapter 63 Warm Preservation

Back at the inn, Nian Wuxin sat on the bed, looked at Wen Lingjun who was sleeping soundly, and smiled sweetly.Holding her cheek, the smooth and tender touch made my fingers happy, rubbing it back and forth, unwilling to leave.

"Hmm~" The sleeping person snorted displeasedly, Nian Wuxin was agitated, and the hand that was gently touching her cheek also stopped moving, looking at her quietly, expecting her to wake up from sleep.Looking forward to waking up, the spirits can return to normal.

Wen Lingjun's eyelids moved slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.I saw that she gradually opened her eyes, squinting her eyes slightly to look around, the long sleepiness made her eyes not used to the daylight.

Nian Wuxin hurriedly lowered the curtain to cover Wen Lingjun from the sun.

Wen Lingjun looked at her in confusion, this person looked familiar.Suddenly, there was a pain in his head, and the memory of coming here unexpectedly came rushing in like a flood, pouring straight into his mind.Wen Lingjun felt uncomfortable with his head about to be overwhelmed by memory.

Nian Wuxin hurriedly hugged her, and shouted distressedly: "Lingjun!"

Wen Lingjun raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he bit his lips tightly because of the pain.

"Don't do this, I'll feel bad." Nian Wuxin reached out to touch Ling Jun's swollen red lips, leaned forward, and kissed.She didn't want to see Lingjun hurt herself, so she put her lips together.

The familiar kiss, the reassuring embrace, Wen Lingjun gradually relaxed, closing his eyes like a newborn baby, sucking Nian Wuxin's lips.The hand slowly groped upwards until it grasped the softness of Nian Wuxin's chest, then stopped searching and kneaded gently.

After a while, Nian Wuxin regained his senses from this gentle place.He moved his mouth away and looked down. Wen Lingjun's small hand was holding his sensitive place, and it was gradually extending inward.

Nian Wuxin blushed in embarrassment, and knocked off her thieves, and now this lewd look is completely different from the person who was dying from pain before.

Wen Lingjun frowned, but lazily opened his eyes, and reached out to touch, but was grabbed by Nian Wuxin.

"Sister, Jun'er wants to touch big steamed buns, Jun'er wants to eat big steamed buns!" Wen Lingjun pouted pitifully.

"You!" Nian Wuxin panicked. Why is it still the same as before? Could it be that the dead doctor's treatment was useless? But he noticed a cunning flash in Wen Lingjun's eyes.It's clear, this guy is still pretending!

Nian Wuxin smiled charmingly, and gently licked Wen Lingjun's lips, "Aren't you arguing to play games under the quilt these days? Today, my sister will play with you, okay?" Nian Wuxin said in Wen Lingjun's Said ambiguously in her ear, and the warm breath reached Ling Jun's ears, making her shiver uncontrollably.