This scene was actually within Dong Ling's expectations. After all, according to normal principles, no one would look at a vegetable for ten thousand years.

It is true, it is definitely just for sex, it is recommended to call the police immediately.

But this is a romance novel. Standing next to him with a calm face is the heroine, and lying half-dead on the hospital bed is the male protagonist. The main point is, the male protagonist.

Dong Ling felt that her expectation was really led by 021. She looked at Wen Han on the bed and expressed sympathy for his experience.

021 points sad: [Why is this, my destined hero and heroine, why are you so rebellious. 】

021, who was full of anticipation just now, finally remembered the reason why he appeared in this world, that is because the protagonist was uncontrollable and did not have the feelings that should be produced as written in the book.

"Let's go together later, I'll see him again, he is my little Wenhan."

Dong Ling shouldered the banner of safeguarding the world very responsibly, and let Song Mingzhi know him before Fa Xiao woke up.

Song Mingzhi nodded, looked at the sleeping man, and said out of humanitarian concern: "Although I don't know what he went through, I wish him a speedy recovery."

"Well, I hope he wakes up soon."

Dong Ling looked at Wen Han with a sad expression on his face.

Not only because of the male protagonist's script, they are friends who grew up together anyway, Dong Ling, I hope he is safe and sound.

Dong Ling looked at him for a while, then signaled to Song Mingzhi: "Let's go."

After knowing the reason for Wen Han's coma, she no longer placed her hopes on modern medicine.

The moment Dong Ling stepped out of the room, she heard the familiar voice strangling her throat again.

[Task: Let the heroine do things that others cannot do, and make it the exclusive benefit of the heroine, and say the key word: Do you touch it? 】

[Countdown: 12 hours, the progress of the main line can be increased by 5% after the task is completed. 】

A long series of electronic sounds flashed through Dong Ling's mind, and she turned her head suddenly, looking at the person lying on the hospital bed with disbelief in her eyes.

Wen Han, you! ! !

Beast! ! ! !

Shameful! ! !

What kind of welfare is exclusive to the heroine that others can't do?

Dong Ling had never seen such a brazen person!

021 was stunned by the thought that popped up in Dong Ling's mind, and hurriedly shouted: 【It's not the host!The original book refers to the figure!figure! 】

Oh.

Dong Ling calmed down, and remembered that Wen Hanli did have a hobby of collecting figurines, but it wasn't that kind of dimensional beautiful girl, but all kinds of robots and Iron Man.

He was specially placed in the showcase, and Dong Ling often saw it, but Wen Han refused to let him touch it, and every time she wanted to touch it, she received his death stare.

Well, Wen Han, who values ​​sex over friends, but his wife is different.

But in the early morning of New Year's Eve, when you say touch to your ambiguous partner, the knot is actually done by touch. Is this something normal people can do?

The vegetative who could not escape being scolded no matter what he did lay quietly, unaware of the brain storm standing not far away.

"Lingling? What's wrong?"

Song Mingzhi looked at Dong Ling who suddenly turned his head and didn't move, with a confused expression.

She looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, and there was more thought in her eyes. It seemed that this man held a lot of weight in the little girl's heart.

She has heard of Wen Han's word for a long time. Although they don't have any actual contact with each other, they are both in the business district. She has heard the word more or less, and she also knows about his sudden serious illness. Ji Yiling mentioned this to her. When it happened, I was quite sorry.

Song Mingzhi didn't have any emotions, he was sick and dying, and he couldn't escape when he was alive. She didn't expect such a coincidence, because he and Dong Ling were young, and now she wanted to make him better.

"It's okay, let's go."

Dong Ling regained consciousness and closed the door of the ward.

Although this task is time-limited, the time limit is extremely large, 12 hours plus 5% of the progress of the main line, she is very excited.

It's just that she has something that other people can't do, but she can let Song Mingzhi do, and if she adds the key words such as touch and look, then that thing has a materialized thing.

Dong Ling was worried, she didn't have much interest in collecting things, such as collecting violins.

But although her qin is her treasure, it is not that others cannot touch it. She sometimes lends the qin to professional people for use. Her qin can play beautiful melodies in other people's hands, and she will be very happy.

Song Mingzhi looked at Dong Ling's preoccupied face, didn't bother her, walked quietly beside her, and opened the car door for her when they arrived at the parking lot.

After Dong Ling fastened her seat belt, she still couldn't figure out how to do it. Is there anything she can do that others can't but Song Mingzhi can?

If it wasn't for her, it would be too much, but those things can't be broadcast at all, and they can't be done at all.

"Send you back to Qingbai Xiaolou?"

Song Mingzhi only knew about Dongling's place of residence, although Qingbai Xiaolou was far away from here, in a place near the suburbs.

Song Mingzhi asked Dong Ling twice before he recovered, and immediately shook his head.

"I don't live there often, and there is no one there. Today, all the servants in my house are on vacation. My parents are not here. Can I go to your house? I'm worried that I will still feel uncomfortable at night."

Dong Ling bit the bullet and finished speaking. Although the 12-hour limit allowed her to come back to her tomorrow morning to complete the task, this uncertain factor was too great.

In case Song Mingzhi had something to go out tomorrow morning, even if she figured it out by then, there was no way she could catch up.

The safest thing to do is to stay with Song Mingzhi, and Dong Ling can only be shameless once.

021 said in relief: [Girl, what are you afraid of, anyway, this is not the first time you have been so brazen. 】

Dong Ling: 【...Thank you. 】

Dong Ling looked at Song Mingzhi anxiously, and pretended to be weak, almost writing the words "I'm so weak" on his face.

Just when Dong Ling thought that Song Mingzhi would not agree, Song Mingzhi started the car and said "OK".

Dong Ling was overjoyed, but when he thought of something he had no clue about, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Dong Ling decided to ask the sisters for help, sometimes only outsiders can see clearly.

She found Tang Qianqian, but it was a pity that Chen Shangshang passed away drunk, otherwise she would know her better.

Of course, there was another person who knew her better, but it was impossible for Dong Ling to contact her.

[Dong Ling]: Do you usually find out that I have any taboos?Is it something that others can't do to me, such as touching my piano and score?

Tang Qianqian was very confused and sent a question mark.

[Tang Qianqian]: Why do you suddenly ask this?

Dong Ling pondered for a while, and typed out a line officially.

[Dong Ling]: I found that I lack a little understanding of myself.

[Tang Qianqian]: Philosophy got up in the middle of the night, and you started to explore yourself?

[Tang Qianqian]: Let me think about it. If I can't figure it out, I will wake up Chen Shangshang and let her think about it for you.

So one person's contemplation becomes two people's scratching their heads, and finally becomes a source of personal pain.

Chen Shangshangjiu was still running around the room before he woke up, then suddenly patted his head and shouted: "I got it!"

"What? Come on, I'm waiting to tell Lingling."

"Lingling hates people touching her thighs the most. She doesn't allow it at all. She doesn't like people touching her thighs, especially her thighs. I accidentally touched her side before, and she almost kicked me in the face."

Chen Shangshang swore: "This is absolutely something that others cannot do!"

Tang Qianqian patted her dog's head in satisfaction, pressed her head on the bed and said, "Okay, go on to sleep."

Chen Shangshang:? ? ?

When Dong Ling saw the words that Tang Shan had relayed, he sank into a sinking heart.

[Tang Qianqian]: Chen Shangshang said it was the thigh

[Tang Qianqian]: I think what she said is right but it's useless

[Tang Qianqian]: After all, it's not that she hasn't bathed with her hands before. It seems that there is no value in exploring taboos.

Dong Ling finally knows what the closest person is, and how to make you the most painful. Her knees are up and no one else can touch her, not even for a moment.

It's a good thing she didn't tell them that she asked others to do this job when she looked for her, otherwise it would be wrong to repeat the words.

It sounds too harmonious for Song Mingzhi to explore her taboos.

Dong Ling didn't want to consider this plan, but until she entered Song Mingzhi's house, she still didn't think of other plans.

Dong Ling discussed with 021: [Uncle, you said that this is actually nothing wrong, right? It's just 5.00%! 】

When he said this, Dong Ling's heart was very painful, because with the daily tasks of good morning and good afternoon, the current progress of the main line is only 31%.

And of the 31%, 20% are the original sponsorship agreements, which means that she has worked so hard for two months, and she did not know how many times she broke her shame and died in society, to achieve 11%.

And she can foresee that the difficulty of the task will become higher and higher, because as the relationship between the hero and the heroine in the plot comes naturally, the daily difficulty she has to do will be much higher.

Now add 0.1% to good morning and good night, maybe in the future, good morning kiss and good night kiss will only add this much.

021 cheered and said: [Girl, don't give up so early, you are the best, don't miss this opportunity, never come back, ah! 】

021 is now just like the minister who tried his best to speak out against the foolish emperor, trying to make Dong Ling think twice, and worried that her mentality would collapse if she gave up her burden, and encouraged her.

Dong Ling gritted his teeth and decided to do it anyway.

Anyway, Song Mingzhi was indifferent to her tonight, very indifferent, what's wrong with showing her thighs in front of the straight girl.

Dong Ling thought back to his former straight female classmates, each of them behaved better than girls, and they became normal in school. It was because they had no other ideas that they were so frank and natural.

She has already lost face once tonight, and she looked even more embarrassed a few hours ago, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Dongling has done a good job of mental construction and feels that he can do it.

Song Mingzhi came out of the guest room at this time, pointed to Dong Ling in the direction of the master bedroom where she was sleeping, and said, "I've already made the quilt for you in the guest room. If you need anything, you can knock on the door and call me."

"Okay, thank you."

Dong Ling nodded, but he was thinking about how to complete the task.

At one o'clock in the morning, Dong Ling knocked on Song Mingzhi's door.

In order to complete the task naturally, she just went to take a bath again.

Dong Ling looked at the room temperature displayed at 7c, his bare legs trembling unconsciously.

So fucking cold.

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