The Lord God wants to CP with me [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Shuo approached the bed, glanced at the man who was still in a coma, raised his hand to feel the pulse, the man's internal injury was very serious, and the broken dantian could hardly be healed, unless he used Da Huan Dan, otherwise there was no cure. It can be cured, but the Da Huan Pill is so precious, and I only have one in my hand, so I am absolutely reluctant to give it to this person I met by chance.

After taking the pulse, when Jing Shuo raised his head again, he saw that the person on the bed had woken up. He was staring at himself with a pair of eyes as dark as ink. Those eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars. Jing Shuo felt as if his soul would be sucked away by these eyes, he just stared blankly at the sickly person on the bed.

The beauty on the bed trembled her slender eyelashes, lowered her eyelids halfway, and tried to sit up with her hands on both sides of her body, but he was obviously injured and unable to complete this action alone, trembling as if he was about to fall back in a second.Jing Shuo was awakened by his movement, and immediately stepped forward to support him, put a pillow on his back, and carefully supported him to lie half on the bed.

"You were seriously injured, and you have been in a coma for two nights. I am afraid that you will be weak. You should lie on the bed for a while, and then get out of bed when you are almost fully recovered." Seeing him nodding, Jing Shuo continued, "Two days ago I found you when I was picking medicine under the cliff, so I brought you back for treatment, and you can recuperate here, and you don’t have to worry about anything else.”

Seeing An Jing half lying on the bed, looking at him obediently, Jing Shuo couldn't help but want to rub the top of his head, but he was afraid that this would be too abrupt, so he just smiled softly at him in the end, "My name is Jing Shuo, my name is Xuanhe, you can call me Xuanhe."

The person in front of him stared at him stupidly for a long time, then lowered his head, grabbed his hand and slowly wrote his name stroke by stroke in his palm.The numbness felt when his fingers slid across the skin was fine and long, and this numbness penetrated through the palm of his hand to his heart, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

"Wu Sha? Your name is Wu Sha?" How could it be called such a name? Although it is Wu Sha, the name is full of evil spirit.Jing Shuo couldn't help frowning, but he didn't ask. He would naturally talk to himself when he wanted to.

"You haven't eaten for a long time, I'll cook a bowl of porridge for you, do you have any taboos?" Seeing Wusha shaking his head, Jing Shuo helped him pull the quilt, twist the corners of the quilt, and then went out.

After closing the door, Jing Shuo stood in front of the house and raised his hand to caress the skin that Wusha had touched, as if the temperature and touch of Wusha's fingers still remained on it.Wusha's hand holding the sword has a layer of calluses due to long-term martial arts practice, and the feel is not delicate and smooth, but the feeling makes Jing Shuo's bones brittle, and he can't wait to hold his hand and touch it.

Jing Shuo knew that it was abnormal to have such thoughts towards someone he just met, but his heart was out of control. Since Wusha opened his eyes, Gujing Wubo's heart began to beat wildly for more than 20 years.Jing Shuo knows what this means. Although he is known as the immortal doctor in the world, he is not a real immortal after all. He has desires, and now he longs for Wu Sha from the depths of his soul!

He is not afraid of secular ethics, nor is he afraid of other people's gossip, but he is afraid that Wusha will not accept it, so he can endure it, but he doesn't know how long he can endure it.Jing Shuo's eyes darkened, he calmed down his restless heart and walked towards the kitchen.

"Xuanhe...Xuanhe...is it him, is it him?" This person is also named Xuanhe, and seeing his own soul was touched, is there really such a coincidence in the world, accepting the system binding to do it? Quest, in the first world, you meet someone who looks like your dream, is it really such a coincidence?

"Is it you, Xuanhe... Xiaobai, do you know, is Jing Shuo really him?" The system can find him in thousands of worlds and know everything about him. Wei Yan doesn't believe that Xiaobai doesn't know the truth.

"Yanyan..."

"Tell me, Xiaobai, tell me..."

"Yanyan, believe in your own heart, you will know the answer." Seeing the mighty Wei Yan become so fragile, Xiaobai couldn't bear it, and the main god would definitely not mind revealing such a small matter!

"Believe in my heart...it must be him, it must be!" Except for Xuanhe, no one can touch me like this, and there will be no such deep familiarity...

Wei Yan stared blankly at the closed door, with a flash of pain in his eyes, no matter how much he wanted Xuan He to remember everything, no matter how much he wanted to be with Xuan He forever, but his reason told him that Xuan He was nothing now. I don't remember, if I was too impatient, I might push him further and further away.

Thousands of years after Xuanhe left, he thought that he would not be as miserable as he was at the beginning, and would no longer be distressed and flustered, but the fact is that facing everything related to Xuanhe, he would become anxious about gains and losses.Wei Yan believes that Jing Shuo is his Xuanhe, but he can't recognize him now, so he can only stay with Jing Shuo and start over with him.

After a while, Jing Shuo brought a bowl of steaming porridge. He made it on the edge of the bed, and instead of passing it to Wei Yan, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge to feed him.

Wei Yan paused, but did not refuse this slightly intimate behavior. Seeing this bowl of porridge with wild vegetables and minced meat, and smelling the delicious smell, Wei Yan couldn't help but feel hungry. He opened his mouth and drank it. Porridge fed to the mouth.

The temperature of the porridge was moderate, and it was crispy and smooth when boiled, but Wei Yan couldn't eat with his mouth with half of his tongue missing, so he accidentally choked on it, and coughed violently while covering his mouth.

When Jing Shuo saw that he was choking, he hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, went to the table and poured a cup of tea for Wei Yan, took Wei Yan with one hand and patted him on the back to comfort him.Jing Shuo looked down at Wei Yan's red eyes from coughing, and his heart throbbed. He knew that Wei Yan had broken his tongue, and then looked at Wei Yan's injuries. He was angry and pity at the same time. Wei Yan was bullied to this point, and he felt sorry for Wei Yan who endured so much pain alone.

Although he can't go back to the past to change everything, but from now on, he will protect him well and never let him suffer any harm.

"You are weak, drink more porridge." Seeing that Wei Yan had recovered, Jing Shuo fed him porridge again, "Drink slowly, don't worry."

Fortunately, Wei Yan gradually mastered the skill of drinking porridge, and after getting used to it, he was no longer choked on.It feels so good to be held in the palm of this person carefully, Wei Yan couldn't help being stunned thinking about this, and then smiled and watched Jing Shuo gently wipe his mouth for him.

Jing Shuo clutched the handkerchief, and his fingers touched Wei Yan's pale lips through a thin layer of fabric. There was still some transparent porridge liquid on the tightly closed lips, and the lips became bright again with a light wipe. , Jing Shuo's throat tightened as he watched, and the movements of his hands subconsciously intensified. The slightly rough movements made his pale lips blush, making him even more attractive.

Just when Jing Shuo was about to throw away the veil and rub his lips with his hands, even pried open the gap between his lips and put his fingers in to stir them, Wei Yan grabbed his wrist and stopped his hands that wanted to continue to wreak havoc. .

After Jing Shuo woke up from the obsession, he was extremely flustered. Would he think that I was too aggressive, would he think that I was a shameless and unrestrained beast?Thinking of the bad impression he left in Wei Yan's heart, Jing Shuo suddenly became at a loss.

"Hug, I'm sorry, did it hurt you?" Jing Shuo's eyes shifted and he secretly thought of Wei Yan, but Wei Yan caught him straight. Wei Yan's face was full of smiles, which made Jing Shuo's ears bloodshot with embarrassment. red.

Such a shy Xuanhe made Wei Yan very curious, and couldn't help but want to tease him.Wei Yan threw away the handkerchief in Jing Shuo's hand, took his hand and put it on his cheek, then rubbed it lightly.

Noticing that the hands on his cheeks trembled heavily, Jing Shuo also stared at himself in disbelief, Wei Yan smiled slightly, took his other hand, and slowly wrote on the palm of his hand: "Will you Touch me and it won't hurt."

Jing Shuo was trembling because of the warm and cool touch on his hand, but after realizing what Wei Yan wrote on his palm, his whole body seemed to be on fire.How, how could he be so spoiled, how could he speak so bluntly!What a shame!How can he do this!

Wei Yan grabbed Jing Shuo's hands and smiled slyly, like a little fox who has done something bad. Jing Shuo thought he was a vixen, and he lost his soul.

"Then if I touch you again, it won't hurt anymore." Jing Shuo said solemnly, stroking Wei Yan's cheek with one hand, and smoothing Shun Weiyan's loose black hair with the other.Such a little fox makes people reluctant to let him be wronged, so they can only tell themselves to pamper and love him.

Ever since Wei Yan teased Jing Shuo that day, Wei Yan teased Jing Shuo intentionally or unintentionally while recuperating, always wanting to make Jing Shuo blush before letting him go.And Jing Shuo always used the excuse of giving Wei Yan medicine to wipe his body and secretly manipulated Wei Yan. In the end, he burned himself with lust but had to endure it. It can be said that Jing Shuo was in pain and happy.Such an enthusiastic Jing Shuo is not at all like the cold and banished genius doctor in the plot.

Wei Yan's injuries gradually began to improve, and he was finally allowed by Jing Shuo to get out of bed and walk around. Sometimes he would sit in the yard and watch Jing Shuo tend the herbs, and sometimes Jing Shuo would accompany him for a walk in the nearby grass, or a During the period of going fishing by the river, the days are plain and leisurely but not without warmth.

The two are already attracted to each other, and they get along even more intimately as they get along day and night, and they have a perfect understanding. The relationship between the two has been cautiously probed from the beginning to now that it almost pierced a layer of window paper.

After nearly two months of cultivation, Wei Yan's injuries were healed under Jing Shuo's care. Even the stasis in the meridians was removed by Jing Shuo with countless precious medicine stones. Now Wei Yan's body has been cured except for the broken dantian. Well, Jing Shuo almost made him as strong as a cow.

"Wusha, this time I'm going to help you reshape your dantian. It will hurt a lot during this process. Can you bear with it?" Jing Shuo pulled Wei Yan to sit on the bed, and he held Wei Yan's hand tightly. , The thumb slowly rubbed on the back of Wei Yan's hand.

"I'm not a child, you don't have to worry." Wei Yan habitually wrote down what he wanted to say in Jing Shuo's palm.

"Okay, then sit cross-legged across from me."

After they both sat on the bed, Jing Shuo took out a small sapphire bottle from his arms, and poured out a brown pill exuding a strong medicinal fragrance from it.