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Chapter 339: The Goddess' Mind Can't Be Guessed

Xiao Feng was just about to go take a look when he saw Han Shuang coming out of the outpatient clinic again with a slightly painful expression on his face.

"What's wrong with Sister Han Shuang? Let's go over and take a look," Murong Xue also noticed Han Shuang and hurriedly said to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded, and the two of them walked towards Han Shuang: "Han Shuang, are you feeling unwell?"

Han Shuang was shocked when he heard the voice, why were Xiao Feng and Murong Xue here, but when he saw the injury on Murong Xue's wrist, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, maybe I was tired today and my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

"Then why don't you prescribe some medicine?" Xiao Feng asked strangely when he saw Han Shuang's empty hands.

Han Shuang shook his head: "The doctor said there is nothing wrong, just go back and rest,"

"Oh," Xiao Feng didn't think much about it: "Then let's go back together, Han Shuang. When you return to Yindu, find a big hospital to check your health. I feel like you have something going on with your health recently."

Han Shuang naturally knew why, but he nodded: "Yes, I will, shall we go back to Jiuquan tomorrow?"

"Well, it's usually tomorrow. When will you return to Yindu?" Xiao Feng felt a little disappointed and asked in a low voice.

"The day after tomorrow at the latest, my dad called and asked Han Chuang to come pick me up,"

"Sister Han Shuang is leaving Jiuquan, where are she going?" Murong Xue asked involuntarily as she didn't know about Han Shuang's departure.

Han Shuang smiled and took Murong Xue's hand: "Is your hand okay?"

"no,"

"I'm going home. My family is from Yindu,"

"What about work?"

"I won't be working for the time being,"

"Oh, when I go to Yindu in the future, I will definitely go see Sister Han Shuang," Murong Xue said with a smile.

The two girls walked behind, talking constantly, while Xiao Feng was in a low mood. Han Shuang was leaving, Ding Ding was leaving, Lin Lin might have gone out to study in the near future, and the villa was empty again.

The three of them returned to the hotel, Han Shuang left first, and Xiao Feng carried the medicine and carried Murong Xue to the door of the room.

"Xiao Feng, come in and sit down," Murong Xue hesitated and invited.

Although Xiao Feng really wanted to go back and take a hot bath, and then have a comfortable sleep, but he was invited by a beautiful woman, so he naturally had to agree, "Okay, I just have something to ask you for,"

"What's the matter?" Murong Xue said, opening the door to the room.

Xiao Feng ducked in, and as soon as Murong Xue closed the door, he hugged her body and placed his mouth on her red lips.

Murong Xue's body suddenly hardened, and then she slowly slumped down, letting Xiao Feng hold her, gently sucking on her red lips, and responding awkwardly, trying to expel the tongue from her mouth.

I don’t know how long they kissed, but it was only after Murong Xue became difficult to breathe that Xiao Feng let go of her and said with a smile: "This is a kiss I owe you. I don’t have to pay it back in the next life. I will give it to you now."

Murong Xuejiao gasped a few times, and thinking of what she said on the cliff, her already rosy face turned even crimson, revealing a charming brilliance.

Xiao Feng was stunned. She should be the perfect work of art carved by this old guy God. She has fair and rosy skin, shy eyes shining in her big eyes, exquisite and flawless facial features, and black hair that is casually styled. On the shoulders, although it is messy, it shows a different kind of beauty.

"You are so beautiful," Xiao Feng praised sincerely.

Murong Xue looked even more shy. She lowered her head. Instead of looking like a big star that attracted millions of people's attention, she was clearly a girl next door who was praised by her lover.

"Murong, do you like me?" Xiao Feng raised his hand and asked Murong Xue's shoulders.

When Murong Xue heard Xiao Feng's question, her body trembled, but she didn't know how to answer. Yes, she could feel that she liked Xiao Feng a little, but it was too early to say love, not to mention , she didn’t want to get involved, because there were already enough outstanding girls around Xiao Feng.

"I don't know," Murong Xue wanted to say "I don't like it" cruelly, but she couldn't say it anyway, so she could only answer like this.

Xiao Feng didn't care, he could understand Murong Xue's thoughts, and he didn't want to force Murong Xue. This was very unfair to her. "Haha, whether you like me or not, I will protect you," he said, letting go He picked up the ointment with his hand and said, "Let me apply the ointment for you."

"Yeah," Murong Xue did not refuse and turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Xiao Feng sat on the double sofa and opened the ointment. After a while, he saw Murong Xue coming out of the bathroom, wiping off the water droplets on her wrists, and sitting next to her.

Xiao Feng grabbed Murong Xue's left hand. The wrist, which was originally as white as a lotus root, was now swollen. There was a circle of bruises on it, which were made by his hands. In the situation at that time, he did not dare not to use force. Once he used force, If it's too light, I'm afraid Murong Xue will fall.

Xiao Feng gently touched the bruise, and he could clearly see that Murong Xue frowned slightly, and a look of pain flashed across his face: "I'm sorry, I used too much force."

Murong Xue shook her head: "It doesn't hurt much,"

Xiao Feng stopped ink stains, dipped his fingers in the ointment, and applied it gently. The whole process was serious and focused.

Murong Xue looked at Xiao Feng with her peripheral vision. He was so serious and careful, for fear of hurting herself. Unknowingly, she was also a little dazed. If Xiao Feng hadn't been surrounded by so many outstanding girls, why would she have done it? I don't want to be with him.

There was a cool sensation on the wrist first, and then there was a ball of heat. The most important thing is that the heat gradually started from the wrist and went upwards, making Murong Xue's whole body feel as if it was deep in heat, warm and comfortable. That feeling.

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Feng raised his head and asked with a smile when he saw Murong Xue staring at him blankly.

Murong Xue didn't seem to hear Xiao Feng's words, and still looked at this handsome face. It would be great if he belonged to her, but it was unrealistic... Thoughts were swirling in Murong Xue's heart, and she couldn't help it. It is her most basic concept and principle to accept sharing the same man with others.

"Murong," Xiao Feng saw that Murong Xue had no reaction and called out again tentatively.

"Ah," Murong Xue woke up with a start and looked at Xiao Feng: "What's wrong?"

"Haha, let me ask you if you feel better," Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Xue's wrist. The swelling on it has been reduced visibly to the naked eye, and it should be much better.

Murong Xue tentatively moved her wrist, and it turned out that it didn't hurt that much anymore: "Yeah, it feels much better. Thank you, Xiao Feng." After saying that, she smiled gratefully, maybe because she was grateful to Xiao Feng for helping her apply the medicine. Still saved her life.

Murong Xue understands this principle and does not want to say "thank you" every time. It seems meaningless, but if she is asked to express her gratitude to a man for giving her body to him, she cannot do it either. Yes, even if she likes this man in her heart.

Love is selfish, isn't it? It's hard for her to imagine what it would be like to share the same man with another girl. She doesn't want to try, and she doesn't want to get into endless trouble. This love and gratitude are deepest in her heart. After getting along well, she made up her mind that if Xiao Feng needed her help, no matter how difficult it was, she would do it without hesitation.

"Why are you being polite to me? Don't forget, I am your cousin," Xiao Feng smiled and put down the ointment: "The injuries on your body..."

"Ah, I can do that myself," Murong Xue was startled, thinking that Xiao Feng was going to help her treat the injury on her ribs.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and nodded: "Well, it's not convenient for me to apply it on that part. You can do it yourself. Gently rub the ointment into it so that it can be absorbed to the maximum extent." After saying that, he stood up, poured a glass of water and handed it to Murong Xue. .

Murong Xue was a little embarrassed. Could it be that her petty heart was trying to judge a gentleman? But in her heart, it seemed that Xiao Feng was a naughty and a bit of a bad person. However, she couldn't feel any resentment. If If it were another man like this, she probably wouldn't even pay attention to him.

"Drink the medicine first, and then take a bath. Be careful not to put your left wrist in the bathtub. After the bath, you can apply some ointment yourself. You can go to sleep. I will call you when you have dinner. You," Xiao Feng took out another pill and gave it to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue nodded, looked at the pills in Xiao Feng's hand, and suddenly had an impulse, blurting out: "Feed me the pills," after saying that, her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red.

Xiao Feng didn't think anything, and nodded: "Open your mouth,"

Murong Xue opened her mouth obediently, swallowed the pills, and then took a sip of water: "I..."

"Okay, let's go take a shower. I have to go back and take a shower." Xiao Feng moved his right hand, preparing to go back and apply ointment himself, but when it fell, it dislocated.

Only then did Murong Xue remember the injury on Xiao Feng's hand. She secretly hated herself for forgetting about his injury, and hurriedly said: "The injury on your hand is okay, right?"

"Haha, it's ready," Xiao Feng said, stood up, opened the door and left.

Murong Xue took the ointment. She really wanted to do something for Xiao Feng, but he left, shook her head, put down the ointment, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Xiao Feng returned to the room and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Lin sitting on the sofa, holding her chin and looking straight at the floor, wondering what she was thinking.

"Lin Lin, why are you here?" Xiao Feng asked with some confusion.

"Ah," Lin Lin quickly stood up and took out the ointment: "Aren't you injured? Let me help you apply the ointment."

Warmth flashed through Xiao Feng's heart, and he stepped forward and hugged Lin Lin gently: "Girl, I know you love me the most,"

"Brother Feng also loves me the most. Of course I will love Brother Feng," Lin Lin lay in Xiao Feng's arms and whispered.

Xiao Feng touched Lin Lin's hair: "Well, Brother Feng will love you forever,"

"Pull the hook," Lin Lin suddenly stretched out her little finger.

Xiao Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but he could feel Lin Lin's dependence on her more and more. She was really afraid of losing herself, so she did this: "Okay, hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

Lin Lin laughed, laughed and cried again, hugging Xiao Feng's body tightly with both hands: "I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you, I'm afraid you will leave me,"

"Silly girl, how could this happen?" Xiao Feng wiped away Lin Lin's tears and kissed her forehead gently.

The gentle Xiao Feng and Lin Lin did not notice that outside the door, Huo Wu's face flashed with sadness. She sighed, turned around and left slowly. She also held a bottle of ointment in her hand...


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