mask personality

Probably because he was still wearing an oxygen mask, Ji Lin's enunciation was slightly ambiguous.

However, Wen Dong's figure suddenly stopped.

Although emotionally speaking, Wen Dong certainly hoped that Ji Lin would wake up as soon as possible, and it would be best if he could even wake up after being pushed out of the emergency room.

But from the actual situation, although Wen Dong doesn't understand medicine, it is not difficult to feel the seriousness of it just by hearing the words "intracranial hematoma".

However, it has only been half an hour since Ji Lin was pushed out of the emergency room, and Wen Dong never thought that he would wake up so soon.

And the moment he woke up, he was able to restore almost the same sense of oppression as usual, pinching Wen Dong's slender wrist with precision.

This was indeed beyond Wen Dong's expectations.

However, he was only stunned for a very short two seconds, and then he reacted, pursed his lips and did not answer, even afraid of hurting the patient, Wen Dong didn't struggle at all, but lifted the one that was not caught. The hand is going to ring the bell.

But before his fingers touched the button on Ji Lin's bed, Ji Lin seemed to be aware of it, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Don't press it yet."

Wen Dong's fingers froze.

Ji Lin finally opened his eyes, and when he looked at Wen Dong, there was a clear smile in his eyes for a moment.

The corners of this man's lips are always upturned, but that smile seems to have been carved on him with a knife, making it difficult for Wen Dong to feel the truth.

But this moment is different, Ji Lin's smile reaches his eyes at this moment, making Wen Dong involuntarily shaken.

The corners of Ji Lin's lips hooked slightly, and the hand holding Wen Dong's wrist exerted a slight force, and asked again in a hoarse voice: "What were you doing just now?"

Wen Dong purposely hid the bleeding arm behind his back, and instead of answering directly, he chuckled lightly, "Don't you know if you lick your lips?"

But it's very strange, after Wen Dong finished speaking, the corners of Ji Lin's lips fell down suddenly.

Wen Dong suspected that his eyes might be dazzled, because for a moment, he inexplicably tasted a sense of regret from Ji Lin's passing expression.

But it was indeed only a very short moment, and in the next second, before Wen Dong could distinguish it carefully, Ji Lin stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his upper lip around.

The corners of his lips curled up again, and he slightly closed his eyes as if savoring it: "It's delicious."

In fact, Ji Lin's appearance was almost tainted with two parts of passion-desire, but for some reason Wen Dong was not bewitched by him, but a thought flashed across his mind in a blink of an eye——

Ji Lin is running away.

He said "delicious", which seemed to be a compliment, but he still didn't answer what it tasted like.

The smell of blood is easy to distinguish, and most people will taste it immediately.

However, Ji Lin...

Ji Lin seems to have no sense of taste...

The moment this thought came to his mind, Wen Dong himself was startled.

"Where is the injury?" Ji Lin asked suddenly, the hand holding Wen Dong's wrist moved slightly, as if trying to find the wound, "Is it very painful?"

Wen Dong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that maybe he was thinking too much just now, Ji Lin didn't see his wound, if he didn't taste the blood on his lips, how could he be so sure that he was injured?

Probably because he didn't find a wound on Wen Dong's wrist, Ji Lin finally let go of him, and looked behind Wen Dong with a slight shift of his eyes, his tone was still gentle, but inexplicably brought out a two-pointed meaning: "Then Hold out your hand and show me."

The corners of Wen Dong's lips twitched, and Dafangfang stretched out the other arm that was still bleeding, and handed it to Ji Yan's eyes.

The bright red blood flowed out from the wound, and slowly flowed down Wen Dong's wrist, covering the abrupt wrist bone, impartially, and happened to drip on Ji Lin's sharp Adam's apple.

Extraordinarily eye-catching.

Ji Lin's expression suddenly changed, and his Adam's apple, which was stained with blood, obviously rolled.

The smile on the corners of Wen Dong's lips widened, and he touched Ji Lin's Adam's apple with his index finger, but just dipped a smear of bright red before he could take the next step, but saw the expression in Ji Lin's eyes changed and changed, and returned to calm again.

He raised his hand, gently traced the edge of Wen Dong's wound with his fingers, and asked again in a hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Dong's fingers froze.

He felt that Ji Lin might have really broken his head.

"My hunter," Wen Dong withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back, teasingly and provocatively, "Smart hunters only need to care about whether the prey is delicious, why should they care about whether the prey will hurt? "

Ji Lin's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't answer immediately.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and silence spread between the two, like a silent confrontation.

For a moment, Wen Dong felt in a daze that Ji Lin would really say something.

It's very strange, obviously he didn't expect what Ji Lin would say, but the moment the thought came up, Wen Dong's heart inexplicably floated up for a moment, which can be called hope.

But it was only for a moment, in a flash, and in the next second, Wen Dong came back to his senses, he pursed his lips, and his expression regained the indifference and calmness of the past.

I don't know if he was afraid that Ji Lin would really say something, or if he was afraid that Ji Lin would not be able to say anything, before Ji Lin could speak, Wen Dong changed the topic first, with a rare bluntness: "You...your body The quality is really good, even with intracranial hematoma, he can recover so quickly."

As soon as the words came out, Wen Dong secretly bit the tip of his tongue again, scolding himself for being a sucker for finding something to say.

He was so focused on annoying himself that it was rare for him not to notice the momentary sinking look in Ji Lin's eyes.

After a while, Ji Lin opened his mouth, inexplicably and as if pointing something: "I thought my little painter could understand, after all... you can fearlessly take excessive sleeping pills and excessive hypnosis time and time again. -love-drug man, isn't he?"

Wen Dong's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ji Lin's words would definitely be confusing to anyone other than Wen Dong, so it seems that there is no logic at all.

But the moment Wen Dong heard it, he felt a cold current gushing from the bottom of his heart, and it was rushing to his limbs and bones at a completely uncontrollable speed.

Only Wen Dong knew that he dared to take a large amount of sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs again and again, which was indeed due to the mentality of a lunatic gambler, and he was indeed "fearless", but it was not only that.

Because behind this, what supports Wen Dong to gamble is his physique which is different from ordinary people.

As early as 18 years ago, before the round nail was inserted into the collarbone, Wen Dong had acquired a certain resistance to any drug.

Although this drug resistance is uncertain, and there is no guarantee of how much drug can be tolerated, it is still much more than ordinary people can bear.

Therefore, Wen Dong dared to bet that he at least had a certain guarantee that he would not be completely controlled by drugs.

Wen Dong would never let himself fall completely out of control.

but...

But what is the purpose of Ji Lin saying this now?

Wen Dong thought, why would he make such an analogy?

Knowing something, another temptation, or, is it a hint?

Thinking of the latter possibility...

Wen Dong's fingers hidden behind his back unconsciously sank into his palm.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Lin's various anomalies seemed to form a clear thread in Wen Dong's mind——

Ji Lin's body always has an unchanging scent of grass and trees. Ji Lin still has no human instinct to panic at the moment when his life is hanging by a thread. Ji Lin has so many wounds on his body, but he doesn't respond as if he doesn't feel pain. Ji Lin's extraordinary hearing , Ji Lin seems to have an unusual sense of taste...

Combining all these things, it seems to be pointing Wen Dong in a direction that he never thought of before...

Wen Dong raised one hand, and subconsciously turned the round nail on the collarbone.

For a fleeting moment, Wen Dong really had the urge to ask Ji Lin straight to the point, and also wanted to share all his secrets with Ji Lin as he was willing to do when he was praying. .

However, compared to the extremely short-lived and fleeting impulse, it is obvious that the instinct engraved in the bones is stronger and has the upper hand, suppressing all Wen Dong's questioning or frank words.

After a long while, Wen Dong closed his eyes, loosened his fingers hidden behind his back and hung them by his side, and changed the subject abruptly again: "At that time... I mean the moment the car crashed, what were you thinking?"

Ji Lin stared at Wen Dong for another two seconds, as if she wanted to look deeply into Wen Dong's heart through Wen Dong's beautiful eyes, to see him completely.

Then, just a second before Wen Dong couldn't bear to look away, Ji Lin suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled, as if the conversation just now had never happened, and said gently: "What was I thinking at that time, not what I was thinking at that time?" Just tell my little artist?"

At that moment, I had no fear, no panic, only regret, very regret, not being able to eat my beautiful stunner from the tip of my ear.

Recalling Ji Lin's sick words at that time, Wen Dong fell silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

However, Ji Yan didn't seem to need Wen Dong's answer, he paused for a second, and then continued to speak on his own, with a light-hearted tone in his tone: "Didn't you just ask me why I woke up?" Is it so fast? It’s actually because I had a dream in a coma, dreaming that I was dead, and my delicious prey was captured by other hunters.”

After a short pause, the corners of Ji Lin's lips curled up again, and he said something sickly in a polite tone: "Wen Dong, you know, I want to monopolize you, I can't accept you being captured by anyone else, even in a dream Neither can."

Every time Ji Lin uttered a word, it was like a small flame popped out of his mouth and landed on the tip of Wen Dong's heart, making Wen Dong's heart throbbing more and more.

After Ji Lin's words fell, Wen Dong took a deep breath, but still couldn't restrain the urge to burst out of his heart, he parted his thin lips slightly, and blurted out: "Ji Lin, maybe have you ever thought about it? There may be another relationship between..."

The other one escapes the so-called "hunter" and "prey", which seem to be more equal, and can restrain and possess each other.

As if he didn't expect Wen Dong to ask such a sentence suddenly, Ji Lin was silent for a while, raised his brows slightly, and asked calmly, "Another relationship...what is it?"

Wen Dong lowered his eyes and looked straight into Ji Lin's eyes, and said word by word: "Ji Lin, you know, you can understand."

As these words came out, Wen Dong clearly felt the beating of his heart in his chest becoming more active.

He didn't know whether the feeling hanging over his heart at this moment was nervousness, anticipation, or both.

But whether it's nervousness or anticipation, it's extremely rare for Yu Wendong.

A moment later, Wen Dong felt that his heart had reached its peak, and the second before he could bear to change the subject again, Ji Lin finally spoke.

The corners of his lips twitched, his eyes darkened, as if the surface of a storm was accumulating on the sea, and his voice was also very deep: "Wen Dong, do you know that if we had a different relationship, we would have been hit by that car?" In an instant, I wouldn't be able to turn the steering wheel."

I will not do my best to create the possibility for you to survive, I will want you to be completely bound to me, to live with me, and to die with me.

The author says:

Xiao Ji, you are really crazy.

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Waiting for a long time... All comments in this chapter will be given red envelopes before the next chapter is updated.

Then let’s talk about the update issue... In fact, this article has already gone through more than half of it. The current progress is that this case is being concluded. After this volume is over, there will be one volume left. When there are new cases in the new volume, there will be new cases. Closing the main line, and now I am slowly closing the main line. You should be able to see that there is still a lot of groundwork for the main line, and then the type of this article is indeed my new attempt. I really want to talk about it in my heart. This story, but the writing power is limited, it is much slower to write than the previous ones and will be revised repeatedly, which leads to unstable updates...

After talking so much, of course it is entirely my own problem, so I am really very, very sorry. The decision I made now is to temporarily change it to every other day from today, which means that the next chapter will be on July 7th. The time was originally scheduled for At 4:[-] p.m., it will be updated at [-]:[-] p.m. for the time being. If the status is better, it may be updated in the middle. Later, in order to make up for the poor reading experience brought about by the serialization period, this article and other episodes will be free after the main text is finished. When the status is good, I should write a serialized free short article to give back to everyone.

That's all for the time being, cuties, remember to watch it at nine o'clock in the evening on the 4th——

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