Warm sunshine shone on the hotel balcony, and a few pots of light cattails fluttered gently in the morning breeze. Two larks landed on the balcony, and their chirping calls woke up the owner of the room.
"Hmm..." Linda sighed and reluctantly opened her eyes. Darling was beside her, and she showed a sweet smile. She tried to get up, but found that her lover's hand was on her heart, and her lower abdomen was also
He was suppressed.
She didn't want to wake up her beloved, so she lay quietly, her ears could hear the sound of the clock in the room moving, and her heavy breathing blew on her face. Breathing in his breath, her eyes never wanted to leave him for a moment: "
Darling slept so soundly, he must have been very tired yesterday."
He slept deeply because he was indeed very tired. One person's spirit has to bear the consciousness of two people. Such energy consumption doubled his fatigue. He changed his position in his sleep and moved Linda
He hugged her and put his face on Linda's shoulder.
"He must be sleeping very comfortably like this. Is he thinking about me in his dream?" Linda thought in her heart. Although being held like this was not very comfortable, she enjoyed this moment very much because it was her.
Her wish~~ So she didn’t want to move, she didn’t want to break the feeling of being hugged, being held tightly, and then slowly melting away.
For men, there is a big difference between the age of fourteen and the age of sixteen. A fourteen-year-old man is just a child, while a sixteen-year-old man is an adult. Their minds are more mature, their thinking and imagination
They have become different from before. The bigger difference is that they have begun to learn to love.
Love can always melt people, because it is a kind of enjoyment. Both the person who gives love and the person who receives love can enjoy the taste of love.
Time passed little by little, and the sleeping man finally woke up. He raised his hand, but Linda couldn't bear this feeling. Instead, she hugged him and pressed her heart tightly against his body.
"Have you been awake for a long time?" Bing Zhixie asked, but Linda didn't speak. She just lay quietly. There was no need to say anything, and there was no need to say anything. Because at this moment, her heart was close to his.
, also close to my heart.
Bing Zhixie stroked her hair and caressed her ears: "Why are you so cute now?"
"Do you like me like this?" Linda looked at him without blinking, her black eyes showing deep love.
Bing Zhixie said: "You are like a piece of chocolate."
Linda asked: "Why?"
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said, "It's fragrant and sweet, and it's filled with milk."
Linda bit his face with her lips and said with a beautiful smile: "If I were chocolate, you would eat all of me without leaving any of it."
"Then you have to make yourself sweeter." Bingzhixie said.
Linda smiled: "Should we get up?"
In the room, the two eyes of the owl wall clock swung back and forth, as if to express its dissatisfaction, and made a chiming sound of 'coo coo... coo coo...'.
Bing Zhixie said: "Ying hasn't rested since yesterday, and he is still tired physically and mentally."
"Then he..." Linda's face was a little red, but she couldn't wait until he fell asleep before doing intimate things. Besides, with his alertness, he would wake up if he made the slightest movement.
Something that cannot be avoided. Linda said: "If you haven't had a good rest, just rest again."
"No, it's time to do things today." Bing Zhixie was about to get up from the bed, but his expression became a little strange.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Linda became anxious when she saw that his face turned ugly.
"Uh ah...!!" Bing Zhixie screamed in pain and rolled on the bed holding her head.
"Darling, Darling..." Linda asked eagerly: "What happened? Darling, why are you like this?"
"I...I..." Bingzhixie rolled on the bed and shouted, "I...have a headache..."
On the other side, on the street, Ying knelt down next to the street lamp. The tearing pain in his mind made him bang his head on the floor repeatedly. A new set of clothes had been rolled to pieces, but this still could not alleviate his pain at all.
.Passers passing by looked at him, wondering what happened. Some wanted to go up and help him, but the terrifying screams of pain made people afraid to step forward.
After more than ten minutes, the pain gradually subsided, and Ying curled up on the ground exhausted, his body still twitching from the residual pain, and his face was covered with drool. Gradually, his consciousness became blurred.
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In the hotel, Bing Zhixie was lying weakly on the bed. Linda wiped the blood on his forehead with a wet towel. She knew it must be the blood from the shadow, but what was this pain? It could make him like this.
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Bing Zhixie's consciousness was still clear, and he said feebly: "I want to drink water."
Linda poured a glass of water, lifted Bing Zhixie and fed it to his mouth, and asked: "What happened to you just now? Why is it so painful?"
"I'm fine." Bing Zhixie said after drinking a glass of water, "I just have a little headache."
"anything else?"
"Um."
Linda poured another glass of water: "Isn't it a little headache? You look like you are sick. Or have you suffered some kind of injury and the old injury has recurred? Darling, I will accompany you to the hospital."
Bingzhixie said: "No need, I'm fine."
Linda said with concern: "Why is it okay? Darling, you looked terrible just now."
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said: "It's really okay. Just like you said, the old injury has recurred. I have been to the hospital for a long time. The hospital said that there is congestion in the brain. Just take medicine on time and do magic treatment."
"Really? I didn't see you taking any medicine."
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said, "You can eat it if you have a shadow."
Linda smiled: "That's good, I was scared to death just now."
Bing Zhixie got up and said, "After eating, it's time to get down to business. I'll take you home later."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you have a solution?" Linda asked.
Bing Zhixie took out the list and pointed at it: "I plan to start with this person."
"Dominica Trossa." Linda said: "He is an old and lewd gambler, and a bald man. He is an important minister of the Empire's Ministry of Justice, but he is indeed an official who has close contacts with Zalberg.
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Bing Zhixie said: "I chose him because he is old, perverted and a gambler. It is easy to attack people because of their weaknesses."
Linda asked: "How are you going to get to him?"
Bingzhixie said: "A coup to usurp power is a very dangerous thing. Zalberg will be cautious even if he has great power. If I take the initiative to approach the people around him, even if Trosa is not suspicious, Zalberg or others
People will always be suspicious. So I will not take the initiative to approach Trossa, I will let Trossa come to me."
"Why would he take the initiative to find you?"
Bing Zhixie said: "Ying spied on him last night. He gambled a lot and lost a lot of money. For a gambler who always loses in gambling, what attracts them the most..."
"He's just a gambler who always wins." Linda finished his words.
"That's right." Bingzhi smiled evilly: "As long as I can win a lot of money in gambling, he will definitely set his sights on me."
Linda asked: "But can you bet?"
"I can't, but someone can!"...
When Ying woke up, he found that he was already lying on the hospital bed. In fact, his consciousness was not asleep, but the severe pain made his consciousness blurred. He could wake up at any time like Bing Zhixie. But
He didn't. He wanted to stay in this state of unconsciousness for the time being and take a rest, just like a person who is tired and wants to lie down. It doesn't matter even if he is lying on the street, he doesn't care.
This was not an independent ward, but there was no one else in the ward. Just as Ying was about to get up, the door of the room opened and a doctor and a nurse came in.
"How did I get here?" Shadow asked.
"The nurse from our hospital sent you here." The doctor glanced at the little nurse beside him.
The little nurse said: "I saw you lying on the road, so I sent you here. Are you feeling better now?"
The doctor said: "I just examined you and found that your brain has suffered a lot of mental trauma, and your body and consciousness are very tired, which is why you passed out on the road."
Shadow said: "I know, thank you."
Although Bing Zhixie slept for one night, Ying also spent the whole night, and his mental and physical state was still exhausted.
The doctor said: "Young man, you must not have slept all night last night, right? Even if you are young, you can't stay up all night like this. Your body will be overwhelmed. As for your mental trauma, I want to ask, did someone attack you with psychic magic?"
"Ah...well, it's an enemy." Shadow said.
The little nurse said: "This person is too vicious. Even if there is any conflict, he should not use this method to hurt people." She thought it was a prank to cause conflicts between classmates or peers.
The doctor said: "I have formulated a course of mental treatment for you. You will be fine after completing the course of treatment."
"Will it take a long time?" Shadow asked.
The doctor said: "Just a day or two."
Ying thought for a while and realized that Bing Zhixie was already in action. He really needed to rest to maintain Bing Zhixie's mental and physical strength for action. Otherwise, both of them would collapse. It would be a good idea to take a rest here.
The doctor said: "You should have a good rest, Amy will be here to provide care and treatment for you."
The little nurse was Amy. She was young, about seventeen years old, with a white nurse's cap, green hair, and two little shields tied behind her head. She placed the medical box with a red cross on it beside the hospital bed.
On the cabinet, he took out a bottle of beige ointment from the box, twisted some and applied it on Ying's forehead and temples, then rubbed it gently.
Shadow chuckled.
"Why are you laughing?" Amy asked without stopping her hands.
"It's nothing." Ying said: "Being rescued by a beautiful woman is a very lucky thing. It seems that I must have good luck today, right?"