King Raiders Game

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too nervous or what, Zhong Zilin squatted hard for a long time before he managed to squeeze the medicine in, stood up and jumped a few times, but still felt an uncomfortable foreign body sensation (…), not at all like the last time in the hotel It went so smoothly when Li was forced to bow by Cheng Chi Bawang.

Is it because there is no one to help?

Or is his technique not as good as Cheng Chi's?

Bah, bah, bah, I absolutely don't admit the latter reason.

Zhong Zilin did some psychological training for himself in the ward, and then he set off nervously.The corridor was pitch black, he quietly opened the door of Ling Zheng's room, and saw him lying motionless on the bed, breathing steadily.

You're fast asleep, so let's ride up decisively, and do it first as a respect.

Taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, Zhong Zilin touches the bed and does something that can't be described. This is the part that the two of them can't describe.Ling Zheng's state when he fell asleep was of course not as perfect as when he was awake, but it was barely usable. Zhong Zilin carefully prevented him from being woken up by his own weight, and then gritted his teeth and worked hard.

After struggling for a while, he found a serious problem.

Can't get in.

Not only could he not get in, but his whole body was still sober and calm, without the slightest tendency to restlessness, so it would be no problem to go to the studio immediately dressed neatly for a meeting.Zhong Zilin was a little nervous, what about the promised water flooding Jinshan and burning daisies?Last time when he was in the hotel, the medicine took 2 minutes to take effect, and he wished that the carrot would stab him. What happened today?

Could it be that his resistance to that thing has increased?It doesn't make sense, I've only heard that taking too much antibiotics has this side effect, and he only took the medicine once, so it doesn't make sense to feel nothing.Moreover, this stuff puts a lot of burden on the heart and kidneys. If he bites the bullet and uses two, Zhong Zilin is worried that he will die of myocardial infarction before finishing his business.

So what the hell is going on here?Bought counterfeit medicine?

His mind was in a daze when suddenly a hand touched his waist.

Zhong Zilin's scalp exploded, and he saw Ling Zheng had opened his eyes at some point in the dark.There was a sly look on his face, a half-smile, and he looked at him silently.

Of course, his hands were still moving restlessly.

Zhong Zilin pressed his hand: "You!"

Ling Zheng looked at him with a smile: "You seem to be in trouble? Do you want my hand to help? My fingers are quite long."

As he said that, he did it with his own body. Zhong Zilin was stabbed lightly by his fingertips, and his whole body was shocked: "Oh!"

Damn it, it hurts so much, that indescribable flower didn't move at all, he looked at Ling Zheng's smiling eyes and suddenly understood: "...Is it your hands and feet?"

Ling Zheng was still pretending to be innocent: "My hands and feet didn't move, didn't you climb onto me by yourself?"

Zhong Zilin's face flushed red with anger, and he grabbed Ling Zheng's crotch.Ling Zheng grabbed him quickly, stood up and kissed him: "Don't hurt my brother, it will definitely be useful to you in the future."

Zhong Zilin's cheeks were hot, and he was ashamed from hair to toes.Ling Zheng had clearly read his mind long ago, the feeling of being caught on the spot for doing something bad was like being discovered by his parents after getting zero marks on the test paper.He jumped up without saying a word and was about to leave, but Ling Zheng grabbed him and pulled him back into his arms.

Both of them took half of their trousers, and the picture of embracing each other in a room without lights was a bit weird.Ling Zheng put the trousers back on for Zhong Zilin, and gently kissed the back of his neck: "Are you angry?"

Zhong Zilin turned his head and remained silent.

Ling Zheng forced his head away, and his tone became a little serious: "I don't want you to be like this, don't use your body as a tool to repay me. Drugs are very harmful to organs, although I don't want to tell you, But your laboratory indicators have always been problematic, if you don’t treat it well, the last incident may leave sequelae.”

Zhong Zilin was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know about this.

During these few days in the hospital, his heart was indeed not feeling well, but he always thought that he had accumulated too much fatigue while preparing the album a while ago, and was frightened by Cheng Chi and suffered a lot of skin trauma, so after being hospitalized, all kinds of problems broke out together come out.

He asked in a muffled voice: "...you, you know that the drug has side effects, but you know my test indicators but don't tell me?"

Ling Zheng kissed his hair: "I pestered the doctor to ask about it. I couldn't rest assured that you were tortured like that in the hotel that night. I didn't mean to hide it from you, but...the index issue can't be done for the time being." What does it represent, even if I tell you, it doesn’t make any sense, it will only add to your troubles.”

Zhong Zilin was silent.

Ling Zheng hugged him: "Are you angry?"

Zhong Zilin lowered his head: "I think I'm so stupid, what's the point of being busy for a long time."

Ling Zheng smiled: "I can also pretend I don't know and keep you busy. However, no matter how long you are busy, it will be of no use. The suppository in your drawer is for children to reduce fever."

Zhong Zilin: "..."

Ling Zheng patted his head: "Do you think I don't know what you're planning? I know you want to find some way to repay me, otherwise you won't be able to get over the hurdle in your heart. I also studied the drug you were given that day. , I know what it looks like, but I didn't tell anyone about it, and I won't talk nonsense in the future, I don't care how you got that medicine, as long as you don't do stupid things like this from now on .”

"You are so annoying!——" Zhong Zilin suddenly roared, "Can't you let me do what I want to do! I can't let it go, I never owe anyone anything! I can't find any other way To repay you, you just pretend not to know, so what if you let me be satisfied! I don't care for your sympathy!"

Gritting his teeth, he jumped off the bed and turned around to run. Ling Zheng caught up with him and grabbed him, throwing him back on the bed.

Dazzling for a while, before Zhong Zilin had time to escape, Ling Zheng had already leaned over to hold him down.The warm breath fell on his face, and Zhong Zilin froze all over.

The two stared at each other silently. In the darkness, Ling Zheng's breathing was a little heavy, and there was a little hotness in his eyes that was different from usual.Zhong Zilin looked at him and gradually felt a strange fear.

He escaped his sight uneasily and grabbed his arm: "...let me go, I'm going back to sleep."

Ling Zheng showed a slight smile, and grabbed his vitals directly: "You want to go back? It's not that easy. The bad boy who wants to make a living must hand in his homework before he can leave."

Zhong Zilin stared at him with wide eyes, his back tensed up: "You..."

Ling Zheng smiled: "Don't want to hand in? Then let me tutor you?"

As he said, he put it into practice.The part that cannot be described is that besides the head, Zhong Zilin is currently the only non-disgusting and sensitive place he can touch. He is surprised and terrified and can't resist. In Ling Zheng's hands, he has no strength to struggle at all.

Ling Zheng was unhurried, provoking him with his fingers, Zhong Zilin was panting in pain, and heard Ling Zheng leaning close to his ear and whispering: "Hold on a little longer, good boy, don't come out..."

Then, he came out all at once.

Ling Zheng was sprayed with things that could not be described. He shook his head helplessly, licked those things, and smiled at Zhong Zilin: "It seems that you still prefer to be a bad boy?"

Zhong Zilin breathed unsteadily: "You...you rascal..."

Ling Zheng still smiled, grabbed his hand and held himself down: "I still have more rogue days, are you happy?"

Zhong Zilin struggled: "Not happy! Let me go!"

Ling Zheng refused to let go: "I said it just now, you are not allowed to leave until you finish your homework. Are you still not satisfied with me doing homework with you?"

Zhong Zilin's face was flushed, and he was forced to start.

He finally realized that he was not Ling Zheng's opponent at all in terms of hooliganism. Not only that, he also lost a lot to Ling Zheng in terms of hands-on ability and hardware equipment.Although there was no real gun combat, it was enough for him. That whole night, he was forced to hand in homework, hand in homework, until he was exhausted and cried and couldn't hand in anything. Ling Zheng still refused to give up...

The next day, both of them were too tired to get out of bed.

The wastebasket was full of toilet paper, and there was an indescribable smell in the room.Zhong Zilin's whole body was limp. He knew that Ling Zheng had woken up long ago, but he still lay lazily in his arms and didn't want to get up.

Ling Zheng put his arms around him: "You hug him so tightly, do you still want to continue handing in your homework?"

Zhong Zilin scolded him: "Get out! I have handed in homework for several years!"

Ling Zheng smiled, and gently kissed his face: "Does this make you a little bit more satisfied? I've tried my best to find a way to get the best of both worlds."

Zhong Zilin groaned: "I'm not satisfied... so what? My waist can't even straighten up, even if I want to dedicate myself, I can't do it."

Ling Zheng was still kissing him: "I can't bear to watch you force yourself to do something you don't like. The entertainment industry has already made you hard enough. When I'm with you, I hope you can always feel easy."

Zhong Zilin snorted and turned his head away.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "...I understand your intentions very well. However, this matter is still not over in my eyes."

Ling Zheng was slightly surprised: "Why, are you still thinking about that?"

Zhong Zilin turned around and gave him a sly smile: "I won't tell you what the idea is. However, I'm sure it will be better than the one last night, and you will definitely like it."

Ling Zheng frowned and thought, suddenly, his eyes moved to Zhong Zilin's back.

His expression was slightly complicated: "I seem to have gone too far, and I have to apologize to the doctor later."

"what happened?"

"The wound on your back is bleeding again, doesn't it hurt?"

"Huh? It really hurts to say that..."

Therefore, because of his diligent homework that night, Zhong Zilin's wound that had just begun to heal opened again.He was forced to stay in the hospital for another week. During this period, he and Ling Zheng still sneaked around many times, slightly restrained, low-key, doing homework together in the dark room in the middle of the night...