Chapter 32: Find a good wife for you! (1/2)

This is the first time that Xue Luo has seen the real Feng Lixin. She just didn't know it. At the same time, she came into Feng Lixin's medical room for the first time.

The first feeling is cold. It is several degrees lower than the outside temperature. The cold environment is more conducive to Feng Lixin's skin care.

It is also mixed with a pungent disinfectant.

The room was dark. Xue Luo vaguely saw Feng Lixin lying on the special bed.

”Li Xin ...” She went over and murmured. Tears rolled down instantly.

It is not that she is not strong enough, but Feng Lixin, who is surrounded by various vital signs monitoring instruments, is really pitiful. Sighed that life would be so fragile at this moment.

A living life is trapped in the cold medical equipment.

”Brother, are you okay?” Feng Xinglang leaned over and asked Feng Lixin on the bed.

”I'm fine. Snow fell, scared you, right?” Feng Lixin watched the snow fall, hissing caring voice in the destroyed vocal cords.

”Li Xin, I'm not afraid anymore.” Xue Luo choked. She followed Feng Xinglang and leaned over. I can't tell what's different, but I feel that Feng Lixin at this moment is much more severely injured than when he saw it two times before. Almost no words can be said.

”Xue Luo ... Xing Lang was injured. You and Dr. Xing should help him treat the wound first.” Feng Lixin knew that Feng Xinglang had pretended to scare Xue Luo by posing as him, and he did not reveal it. But he didn't seem to want to face Xue Luo for a long time. A young heart made him more or less humble.

After confirming that Feng Lixin was safe and sound, Feng Xinglang left the medical room with Dr. Xiao Xing.

in the room.

The chestnut-shaped muscles of the man beautifully show the young and powerful smooth texture of the owner. The healthy wheat-colored skin on the left shoulder was stained with dazzling bright red blood. The other kind of sensuality and **** beauty deeply attracted Xue Luo's eyes. Distressed and compassionate, it brought a little bit of shame.

The wound cut by the dagger was not deep, but it was ten centimeters long, shocking.

Xue Luo followed Dr. Jin's assistant Xiao Xing to treat Feng Xinglang's wound. Sterilize, apply medicine, and apply wound-promoting wound-specific bio-organic materials.

”Second, don't touch the water on your left shoulder for at least two days.”

After the wound was healed, assistant Xiao Xing gave a confession and left the room with a medical tray. As a result, only Snowfall and Fengxinglang remained in the room.

It is estimated that in order to avoid sweating, the temperature in the room was adjusted very low by Dr. Xing. Worried that the man would catch cold, Xue Luo carefully put his robe on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, for fear of touching the wound on the man's left shoulder.

Feng Xinglang's tenderness made Feng Xinglang look back and watch: the tears of snow falling from her eyes and tears were extremely touching.

Blood and affection always have a mysterious force that complements each other and stimulates each other. Coupled with women's tears as a fuse, the most primitive feelings of men rise. As a result, the body became full with excitement.

”Why are you crying? Scared?” Feng Xinglang's voice took on a strong magnetism. Especially when he looked at Xue Luo's eyes, as bright as stars, he seemed to have a little dark and evil spirit.

Snow fell on her refreshing red lips, which looked like a cherry blossom, and said with a dumb weeping voice, ”Feng Xinglang, thank you for stopping that knife.”