But unfortunately, he couldn't see what Yi Zheng was thinking at all. Xiao Jue, on the other hand, kept looking at Yi Zheng with a smile and amusement. He looked at him nodding and smiling with an indifferent and calm expression.
It seems that such a reaction is terrifyingly calm.
But everyone thought that after the past three years, Yi Zheng was also tired. It would be best to find a time to take action at this time, so no one would care.
After Xiao Jue and Yi Zheng took turns to comfort him, Yi Zheng finally fluttered his eyelashes and spoke. The charming man was so light and erratic at the moment that it was hard to catch him.
"I have a condition. After I recover from my injuries, we can... separate."
His tone was extremely calm, but when he talked about separation, it became slightly astringent. It sounded very unpleasant, as if he was a little reluctant to leave.
This is undoubtedly a very reasonable arrangement. After all, Liu Nian was injured under Yi Zheng's eyes. Let him take responsibility. Xiao Huaisha naturally has no objection.
Xiao Jue saw that Yi Zheng acted so indifferently and felt that he was heartless. But when he said the conditions, his expression improved a lot.
I thought to myself, maybe Yi Zheng is not that cool after all.
Everything that happened seemed extremely strange, but it made sense.
The next day, Yi Zheng moved to the ward of Fleeting Time. In this way, the two patients finally got together in the few remaining days. It was sweet and sad.
Although his body is not as abnormal as those who fight and kill every day, his recovery system is excellent. Being stabbed like that almost hurt his heart and lungs. He got better within a few days. After half a month, Yi Zheng Touch it and there will be only a shallow scar left.
Liu Nian's injury was healed. Yi Zheng had no excuse to keep her. He agreed to leave tomorrow. Yi Zheng stayed with Liu Nian tonight. The night was getting late. Everyone guarding the ward had left.
Yi Zheng propped up his body and lay on Liunian's body. His hands wandered over her skin bit by bit. His thin and dense kisses slid over her, bringing tenderness, teasing, and extra flirtation.
He teased her erogenous zone with great skill. He stuffed her soft vagina between his lips and teeth, sucking and circling it.
This scene looks more erotic than any porn movie.
It's really that man Yi Zheng. On the surface, he is romantic and noble, but underneath he is very charming. When he tries his best to please a woman, no one can resist his charm and beauty.
His fingers slipped into her lower body, but it was still dry.
Yi Zheng was immediately hit hard. The originally passionate man seemed to wilt all of a sudden, panting and lying on her chest.
But that woman, with her exquisite ascetic face and crystal clear skin, was extremely dull and stupid. Her beautiful eyes were blank and dull. This made the body look like a vase. It was beautiful, but beautiful. No soul.
"The fleeting time. The fleeting time..."
"Ning'er. Ning'er..."
Yi Zheng called her. The despair in his heart was overwhelming. They were about to separate. But she was still so lifeless and unresponsive. Even the bodies that were familiar to each other were still completely unresponsive despite the extreme provocation. Sensitive. Not repulsive. No feeling. It’s simply a feeling of coldness.
He fought again and kissed her again, with all kinds of feelings: rude, provocative, seductive, wild, tender... he tried every feeling. The only response to him was dead silence.