Wright frowned, and rushed up to pull up Delevingne, who was on Lin Lin's body. Delevingne looked dizzy. After being pulled up by him, he staggered a bit, and then supported the table to stand firm .

The one under him is still sticking out, with red, white and white things sticking to its surface, it seems that it has leaked before.

"...clothes." Wright looked at Draven, who was not very conscious, and then glanced at the ointment and porcelain bottles on the ground. He vaguely guessed something in his heart, and the anger in his heart disappeared. Clothes on the ground, turned his head carefully not to look at Lin Lin's body, and then covered his naked body with the coat.

Although Draven's head was still dizzy, but because he had vented twice, he could barely regain his senses. After clarifying the situation, he noticed that Jacob was outside the door, so he disregarded the viscous body all over his body and changed his mind. Clothes cover your body.

Jacob, who fell to the ground, received a lot of mental shock from the sexy scene just now. He struggled to get up from the ground after a while, and walked into the room impatiently to see Lin Lin's situation. He saw him His eyes were half closed, and he was writhing slightly on the ground, as if in pain.

The smell of blood and fish was strong.

Wright calmly ordered from the side: "Jacob, you take care of Lin Lin here, and I will go out to find Charlie."

After finishing speaking, Wright looked at Delevingne, frowning, with a stern expression: "Go outside and wake up."

Delevingne leaned on the table and looked at Lin Lin who was lying on the ground and moaning softly. His eyes were a bit worried and complicated. He felt his still hot body, turned his head and walked out .

If he continued to stay in this room, he might pounce on it.

Wright glanced at the messy ground before going out, then squatted down and picked up a small porcelain bottle, only to see a sticker on it, with the word "warm spring" written in beautiful and neat fonts on the sticker.

Although Wright doesn't know medical skills, some unhealthy things will be talked about when chatting among orcs, so Wright has heard a little about this medicine.

A strong love potion, the orc would have to vomit three or four times to be satisfied after taking one pill.

Wright's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Jacob who was holding Lin Lin to check his injury, he stuffed the small porcelain bottle into his pocket calmly, and then strode out of the room.

A female bumped into her head-on, Wright reacted quickly and turned her body sideways, avoiding the collision between the two.

The female who rushed in hurriedly was of course Charlie who came back. He took the stupid big guy around for an afternoon, and felt uneasy all the time, so he decided to come back early, and then he was ordered to wake up when he saw it in his yard. Draven of the mind.

When Wright saw Charlie came back, he was relieved. He closed the door and walked to the yard. He saw Delevingne lying next to the water tank and soaking his head in it. The back of his neck and ears were red.

It seems that Nuanchun's medicinal effect has not disappeared.Wright casually sat on the steps of the door, waiting for Delevingne to calm down, thinking about how to deal with this ridiculous thing.

It took a long time before Delevingne pulled his head out of the large water tank, but his face was still flushed abnormally. He wiped off the water droplets on his face with his hands, and walked towards Wright slowly.

Wright saw that his crotch was still bulging, but because he was a nephew who was brought up by himself and knew the reason for the bulging, he didn't feel embarrassed.

Delevingne walked to Wright and sat down, the uncle and nephew were silent.

"Did Lin Lin drug you?" Wright asked directly.

"Yeah." Delevingne's head was already awake a lot at this time. Although he wasn't dizzy, he still had a severe headache.

The two fell silent again.

"Go with him, anyway, you are already engaged." Wright said the best solution.

Draven lowered his head and said nothing, water drops trickled down his hair.

After a long time, Delevingne asked in a low voice, "What about Xiao En?"

"He has me and your uncle, and Layton has grown up and can take care of him." Although Wright said this, he was actually quite worried. Orcs are very sensitive to smells. If a female is contaminated with the smell of other orcs, They will subconsciously not touch it, and an orc like Delevingne who really loves him won't mind.

But do you really care?My lover was forcibly occupied by my younger brother for three and a half years, and he was about to give birth to the other's child...

Wright couldn't help looking at Delevingne, feeling that his heart was also strong.

"But Xiaoen can't be taken care of by you forever..." Delevingne still had concerns.

"You can leave Xiao En's future to my father to worry about." Wright reminded Delevingne: "Compared with Xiao En, I think you should care about Lin Lin more. He really likes you."

"However, I don't really like the way he likes me." Delevingne held his head irritably. That kind of thing should have been a voluntary pleasant act between two people who are in love with each other, but Lin Lin made Ji feel right. He used drugs and it really pissed him off.

Although the body is refreshed, the mind is extremely depressed.

Wright also felt that it was wrong for Lin Lin to prescribe drugs, but thinking of Lin Lin's body covered in blood from Draven's torment, his heartache prevailed.

"Probably because he found Xiao En back yesterday, so he was mentally stimulated, so he thought of tying you up in this way to gain a sense of security." Wright spoke for Lin Lin, and then patted Delevingne on the shoulder : "The matter of companionship is settled, and it is impossible for you to shirk responsibility now, no matter if you are voluntary or forced."

After Wright finished speaking, he stood up, and he heard movement in the house.

Delevingne continued to sit on the steps, full of frustration, he heard the conversation between Charlie and Wright from inside the room.

"How is Lin Lin?"

"The back was torn badly, and the surgical incision on the abdomen was also split. I couldn't get out of bed if I didn't lie on the bed for a month."

"Please give him the best medicine and don't worry about money."

"Don't worry, he is my good buddy, I will naturally heal him well."

"Can I go in and see him now?"

"Well, but he's asleep."

"I won't wake him up."

Charlie came out and saw Delevingne sitting on the steps in front of his house. He looked cold and asked him, "Aren't you going in to see him? It's your fault that Lin Lin became like this."

Delevingne looked up at Charlie and asked, "Is it my fault? Didn't you give him the medicine he gave me?"

Charlie's throat choked up, but he was powerless to refute. In fact, he did have a part of the responsibility, that is, he made such a strong love potion as "Warm Spring" for Lin Lin.

But if it weren't for the "warm spring", Charlie would not be able to think of any other drugs that could make Delevingne lose his mind, and a strong and calm person like him, if he retains a trace of reason, he will forcefully leave with desire. Then everything Lin Lin did would be meaningless.

Charlie snorted coldly, and walked to the water tank to scoop up water to wash his hands. Delevingne reminded him: "I just soaked my head in that tank of water."

Charlie stared back at him, and Delevingne stood up: "I'll return you a new water tank tomorrow."

After Draven finished speaking, he turned and entered the room, only to hear Charlie say indifferently: "No, if you have spare money to buy a water tank for my house, why don't you buy something Lin Lin likes as a gift for him."

Delevingne paused, then strode into the house.

Walking into the guest room, Delevingne saw Jacob sitting on the edge of the bed with reddish eyes, while Wright was standing by the bed looking down at him.

On the big bed covered with white sheets, Lin Lin slept peacefully with his eyes closed, but his face was ugly, with some gray in the white, like a dying person.

Delevingne was taken aback. He was still dizzy when Wright pulled him away. It was only when he woke up that Lin Lin was in such a bad situation. He couldn't help thinking about the time when he hugged him...

"Take it easy... my back hurts... um..." Lin Lin lay on the table and let out a moan, his two long and thin arms were tightly pressed against the table, and his long black hair was scattered all over the place. The entire white back, black and white form the most stark contrast.

Draven, who had taken the medicine, couldn't listen to such a scene at all, and even found that Lin Lin was bleeding when changing positions, and became even more excited.

Kissing, stroking, sucking, rubbing, until finally Lin Lin had no choice but to beg him: "Please forgive me..."

Not forgiving.

Watching Bai Huahua's body stained with more and more red, he suddenly felt...

What a nice view.

Delevingne frowned, deeply doubting whether the person in his memory was really him, even if he took the love potion, he would still be too crazy.

Draven felt a little guilty.

Jacob and Wright guarded Lin Lin for a while, and then stood up together. It was getting dark, and it was time for them to go back.

There is another patient in the family who needs to be looked after.

Wright motioned for Delevingne to come out, and then told him at the door: "Xiaoen has me and your uncle over there, you can rest assured, but Lin Lin has no relatives here. Although Charlie is his friend, he is not alone. It is impossible for the doctor to stay at home and take care of him, and it is not good to let his orc companion come, after all...he was injured in the back, so you stay here and take care of him."

Delevingne nodded silently.

Wright glanced at him. The nephew had no expression on his face, and he didn't know whether he was willing or not.

Wright sighed and took Jacob away.

Charlie was a little entangled in the fact that Delevingne stayed behind. Although he and Lin Lin already had a substantial husband and wife relationship, if Delevingne had resentment in his heart, it might not be a good thing for him to take care of Lin Lin.

So before Lin Lin woke up, Charlie asked him seriously as a good buddy of Lin Lin: "Will you treat Lin Lin well?"

"Yes." Delevingne replied simply.

His straightforwardness reassured Charlie a little. After thinking about it, Charlie asked again: "Is it willing?"

Delevingne was silent, then turned to go back to Lin Lin's room.

Charlie slammed a teacup on his back: "Answer me!"

Draven stopped in his tracks and looked back at him with unexpectedly calm eyes.

"I try my best."

I try my best?What does that mean?Charlie was not very satisfied with Delevingne's answer, but thought that after all, he and Lin Lin had joined forces to plot against him first, so he had no further words.

That night, Delevingne slept in Lin Lin's room, not on the bed of course, but lying on the ground next to the bed in the form of a beast.

Lin Lin woke up in the middle of the night, and with a moan, the golden lion who was lying on the ground opened his eyes immediately, and immediately turned into a tall, strong and handsome man.

"Hmm..." Lin Lin seemed to be suffering, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, but his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Awake?" Delevingne leaned over and touched his forehead with a big palm, which was very hot.

It turned out to be a high fever.

Delevingne immediately went out of the room to call Charlie who was sleeping in the next room. It was the silent orc who opened the door. Delevingne glanced into the room, and Charlie was sitting up from the bed in his pajamas in a daze.

"Lin Lin has a fever." Draven briefly explained the situation.

Charlie woke up quite a bit, and regardless of changing clothes, he rushed to Lin Lin's room to diagnose him in his pajamas, and then rushed to the pharmacy to prescribe the medicine, and ordered the stupid man to boil the water, and waited for him to prepare the medicine , The big fool also boiled a pot of warm water.

Feed Lin Lin to take antipyretics, Charlie told the stupid big man to go back to sleep first, and left Lin Lin to take a warm water bath, so that the fever would go down faster.

When Delevingne saw that Charlie was taking off Lin Lin's clothes, he hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to help, and the two teamed up to strip Lin Lin naked.

Bruises and bruises all over his body.

Draven pursed his lips.

"Hold him well, and I'll just give him a bath." Charlie instructed Delevingne, this warm water bath is skillful, and it's better to be done by a professional doctor.

Delevingne nodded, held Lin Lin in his arms, and let him lean against his chest. He watched Charlie wipe Lin Lin's body for a while, then lowered his head casually, and met a pair of clear black eyes .

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