C98 (1/2)
098 Admission
Li Fan saw Murong Ying lowering her head to kiss him. She seemed to have changed and become very gentle.
”My wife, it's too early in the day. Isn't this a little inappropriate for us?”
Li Fan somewhat resisted.
”I'm going to give you a baby.”
Murong Ying said straightforwardly.
”I'm not mentally prepared yet …”
”That's it?”
”Wait a minute, let me take off my pants.”
”No, I have to kiss first...”
Murong Ying's face seemed to have turned into Murong Love. Li Fan said in his heart, I don't care who she is, I won't lose out anyway! No matter if it was a tempest or a storm, come at me!
Life is like a strong adultery! If he couldn't resist, then he had to learn to enjoy!
This was the true creed of life!
Without waiting for Li Fan to enjoy himself, Murong Love's face began to grow blurry again. Not long later, it became Iron Pillar's face!
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Li Fan cried out in alarm, scaring Tie Zhu.
”Young Master, you've awoken!”
Tie Zhu's big face left Li Fan's line of sight, ”First Miss, Young Master is awake!”
Li Fan was completely scared out of his wits. It was just a beautiful dream, but it was all ruined by this scary old lady!
He opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself in the hospital.
The ward was very quiet. It was not as crowded and noisy as he had imagined.
”Stop looking, intensive care.”
Murong Ying was sitting at the side, wearing the qipao she wore the longest. It was emerald green this time, dotted with gold chrysanthemums.
”Your clothes are so vulgar.”
Li Fan couldn't help but retort.
”Let's talk after you take your eyes off my legs.”
Murong Ying's words made Li Fan blush.
”I'm just trying to figure out what kind of brand your stockings are.”
”You think too much. I never wear stockings.”
Murong Ying was actually looking at the English version of Harry Potter. This woman was actually interested in this kind of book!
”Tell me, is there magic in this world?”
Murong Ying suddenly asked.
”Wherever the magic comes from, that's bullshit.”
Li Fan tried to sit up from the bed, but he could feel his body weakening.
”F * ck …” ”What happened to me...”
”Don't you understand?”
Mu Rong Ying closed the book, ”Your body's function has been damaged, and you've been infected to such an extent. You even went to take the exam? You're really something.”
”Of course we have to take the exam!”
Li Fan said in an unconvinced tone, ”No matter what, you can't lose your temper! So what if I'm weak? It's not like I'm dead, I'll be a good man again in a few days! ”
”You seem quite capable.”
Murong Ying shot a glance at Tie Zhu, who came over with a bowl of medicinal soup, ”Young Master, this is a soup made with precious herbs. Young Master will be able to recover faster after drinking it.”
”I... ”I don't drink …”
Li Fan curled his lips, ”It's too bitter...”
”Where did your ambition go?”
Murong Ying smiled, ”You're actually afraid of hardships now?”
”Isn't it the same?”
Li Fan braced himself and said, ”I'm not afraid of bleeding … But I don't want to suffer. ”
”He really has a tough tongue.”
Murong Ying rolled her eyes at Li Fan, ”Drink the medicine obediently.”
”I won't drink it even if I'm beaten to death!”
”You can kiss me when you're done.”
”Men should occasionally change themselves.”
Li Fan picked up the medicine bowl and drank all of it. Too bitter! He couldn't help but twitch his lips.
”Can I kiss you now?”
”Alright, I'll sit here, as long as you can kiss me.”