Chapter 978: I worry you will bite me! (1/2)
Slowly, Black Shadow squatted down, carefully holding up Feng Xinglang's injured leg while supporting the instrument, resting on his knee.
He carefully examined how the supporting instrument was worn and what role it played.
About three minutes later, a hot current started from Feng Xinglang's injured knee, winding down his calf, and flowing into a small portable container.
It's that familiar Chinese herbal flavor!
Inexplicably, Feng Xinglang's irritated heart slowly eased down. Together, there was the clenched fist in the nightgown.
After the injured broken leg was washed with Chinese traditional medicine, every cell seemed to be soothed and kept warm to the heart.
Black Shadow repeats this seemingly simple, but highly technical washing step.
This comfort makes Feng Xinglang's breath comfortable and deep.
His sharp eyes opened, and a high-level examination looked at the intruder who was washing his injured leg and soothing the nerves.
Still the familiar face: thin and resolute. Every corner on the face is so clear ... owe!
This action lasted more than ten minutes.
In this process, Heiying has been kneeling on the side of the executive chair on one knee, showing the role of a foot rest.
Then there is the dressing of the drug. Let the blood of the whole leg flow more cheerfully. Dredge the meridians, warm texture.
Feng Xinglang was patient, waiting for the dark shadow to deal with his injured leg.
And then……
Where are you?
A punch, or a slap, sounds too noisy at this quiet night!
As a result, Feng Xinglang set his eyes on Heiying's disobedient ear!
”Dog ... I finally caught you!”
Suffering from ear pain, Hei Ying was forced to raise his head, and met Feng Xinglang's playful and gloomy face.
”Erye ... long time no see!”
Cong Gang's voice was hoarse, like a tone from deep in his throat.
”Long time I haven't seen you? Shouldn't be ... it's not like you're doing this for the first time?”
Feng Xing's thin lips became bitter and cold-blooded by biting words.
”Touch the dog ...”
Cong Gang paused. ”I have done it before ... the second man is a good metaphor!”
”...”
Seriously, Feng Xinglang at the time really wanted to slap a brick to death Cong Gang, who was embarrassed to find death!
Four eyes stared at each other for a long time, Feng Xinglang uttered an extremely dissatisfied cold hum from his thin lips.
”Say, what are you trying to do?”
Feng Xinglang hissed low, suppressing his anger.
”Don't you drink milk?”
What I got was Cong Gang's inquisitive sentence. He glanced at the trash and twisted his eyebrows slightly.
”Who borrowed your dog's gall and dared to give Lao Tzu such a reckless medicine?”
Feng Xinglang asked with anger and anger.
”You're so arrogant ... I'm afraid you'll bite me if I don't get another medicine!”
Cong Gang was talking about letting Feng Xinglang listen to the anger, but at the same time he was able to make the final bandage carefully.
”Actually, you are no better than a dog!”
This made Feng Xinglang's hands completely itchy.
A backhand slap in the face is fast; however, the effect is different for different objects.
Cong Gang skillfully avoided the slap of Feng Xinglang;
With a slap in the palm, Feng Xinglang who was too hard almost leaned out of the executive chair.
Cong Gang still reached out and stopped.
I wanted to comment that Feng Xinglang was getting more and more girly, but in view of Feng Xinglang's mental state of being so hairy, Cong Gang still resisted.
”Do not hide if you have a seed!”
Feng Xinglang Chao Cong, who had stabilized his center of gravity, cast a scornful look.
”You are as stupid as Yan Bang! He is a masochist, but I am not!”
Cong just started orderly packing the medicine box.
”Why do you have to put Yan to death?”
Feng Xinglang asked Xuanhan's eyes sharply.
”Yan Bang?” Cong Gang murmured, ”He's just the victim of your dad Hetun's protection! It has nothing to do with me!”
Wei Dun, he sighed softly: ”I just previewed the contradictions and conflicts hidden in the next few months or years and decades!”
Cong Gang's answer was profound. But it is completely within the scope that Feng Xinglang can understand.
”Cong Gang, what the **** are you trying to do?” Feng Xinglang asked again.
”What I want to do, in fact you know Fengxing Lang!”
Cong Gang closed the medicine box, raised his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang's fundus.
Very calm and calm.
Feng Xinglang hated to see Cong Gang's indifferent gaze that seemed to be able to read his heart.
Feeling like a naked man without shelter and without cover in front of Cong Gang!
”I'm not as smart as you! So I don't understand! I want to hear you tell me!”