svetikya Chapter 238 The Last Meal
Chapter 238 The Last Meal
The single bed is too small.
But the sofa can no longer be used for lying.
When Xiao Qianchuan was held by Ling Rizhao and placed on the hospital bed, his whole body was still trembling.
It was hard to tell whether the liquid on his face was sweat, tears, or something else, and his left hand was still trembling uncontrollably.
"Um...No!"
Xiao Qianchuan's throat became dry again, and his voice was so hoarse that he could only make gasps.
"Bear with me. One last time."
Ling Rizhao's forehead was bulging with veins. He told people to be patient, but he himself almost couldn't bear it.
The honest police officer who had been single for 25 years comforted the other party with his very limited knowledge in that area.
Xiao Qianchuan leaned his head back in Ling Rizhao's arms, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.
"No...I can't get out..."
The forbidden fruit has limited effect in restoring energy, and the long period of exercise has made his body and even his mind extremely exhausted.
He needs more intense stimulation.
Ling Rizhao fell into an unprecedented state of confusion. He thought he had failed in this regard. He stopped and replaced Luo Xie.
Ling Rizhao grabbed the white coat on the bedside table and took out the mobile phone that the hospital issued to doctors. Although the style was old and the functions were simple, it could still barely open the search web page.
Luo Xie noticed his actions and was very puzzled.
At such a critical moment, that guy actually had the mind to look at his phone?
But through the spiritual connection with the other party, Luo Xie was surprised to find that this person was actually asking questions online.
How to comfort your boyfriend?
Then, I saw the first recommendation from the search on my phone:
[Boyfriend has back problems? If you can’t calm him down, drink Shenbao. You are fine, and he is fine too.]
Ling Rizhao frowned and moved his fingers quickly upwards.
Then I scrolled through several ads before finally seeing a decent answer.
[If your boyfriend is in a bad mood, learn this little trick, it will work better than saying "I love you".]
Ling Rizhao clicked in and scanned the page quickly, his eyes fixed on the word "acting like a spoiled child".
Then he heard Luo Xie's merciless ridicule.
"Oh! What do you call this? Cram at the last minute and burn the wrong incense?"
The person in his arms started to rub against him again, so Ling Rizhao had to free up one hand to hold him in. He pursed his lips tightly, then returned to the search page and started typing again.
This time, a prompt popped up directly on the mobile phone page.
[Network Information Security Tips: Please avoid entering sensitive information and making payments on public wireless networks.]
Ling Rizhao still did not give up. He clicked back and reopened a website. He quickly entered a long list of account information and finally successfully entered the electronic archive of the Anti-Pornography Office.
Then he started browsing the study materials.
In terms of learning ability, Ling Rizhao is a well-deserved talented player, and in terms of practical operations, he is also a leader.
Read Ling Rizhao quickly, remember to take it seriously.
The evil god was amazed by the human physiological structure and various ways of combining.
After exiting the webpage, Luo Xie's desire to explore was still unsatisfied.
"Do you want to study it again?"
Ling Rizhao silently turned off the screen of his phone. He used to have a clear mind and strong action, but now his mind was full of mosaics, his whole body was stiff, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and where to start.
Until the person in his arms slipped from his arms and crawled towards him.
"Ogawa, you um..."
Ling Rizhao was about to explode.
In an instant, they turned over and switched positions. Ling Rizhao warned Xiao Qianchuan, who was running away again, while gritting his teeth.
"Don't move."
But the other party refused to listen and stepped on Ling Rizhao's shoulder as if to commit suicide.
"Enter……"
Ling Rizhao's Adam's apple rolled and a drop of sweat slid down his chin.
He then lowered his head.
"Well……"
The dying person on the hospital bed suddenly had a huge reaction. Luo Xie, not willing to be outdone, thought about the skills he had just learned with Ling Rizhao, and reached out with his left hand.
Is this really how it is done?
Is this really okay?
Luo Xie had to doubt it. Suddenly, Xiao Qianchuan's toes curled up, his voice changed, and he started to sob.
Ling Rizhao relaxed, looked up, pursed his lips and angrily said: "Luo Xie! You're going too far."
"Humph!" Luo Xie refused to admit it. "What's wrong with me? This is Xiaochuan's own hand. What does it have to do with me? If you keep doing this, when will it end?"
Xiao Qianchuan's tears fell even harder and his breathing became even faster.
"Look, he obviously likes it very much."
Ling Rizhao had no way to refute and lowered his head in silence.
……
The large mosaics in the live broadcast room were eye-irritating, but the number of viewers not only did not leave, but increased instead.
[Ah! The little beauty's panting is so exciting, even if it's mosaic, I can do it.]
[Hmm…Is this something I can watch for free? Give me some paper, my nose is bleeding.]
[I am a little full after eating this full banquet.]
[Wow! You really know how to play. Bathroom, sofa, hospital bed, where else can you use it?]
[Tsk, what is that white and black mosaic?]
[The one in front, stop pretending! I don’t believe you don’t understand this cheese. Hehehehe! ]
[Ling Xiao CP fans are twisting their hips and dancing non-stop. Ling is so affectionate that he is willing to give Xiaochuan a *. This is definitely true love!]
[Didn’t you see what Chuan Chuan’s left hand was doing? My Xie Chuan CP is the real winner.]
[No, no! How can this little beauty be so persistent? This has been the 7th time, right?]
[The forbidden fruit produced by this system is extraordinary! I think it may take another 7 times.]
[I cried my heart out. Those two were so restrained that they didn’t actually go to the battlefield with real guns and ammunition.]
[Ling is really patient, but God X...Hahahaha! Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. But he only has one hand!]
[I feel sorry for God X for a second.]
[You should be more careful about your own lives! Have you forgotten the ability of that man who has all-powerful hands and eyes? What if...]
As soon as the audience's comments begging for mercy passed by, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black.
Live broadcast was shut down?
The audience was about to leave in boredom when suddenly a barrage of comments passed by.
[Oh, that's not right, the live broadcast is not turned off! Barrage can still be posted.]
[Oh no! Now there is no mosaic to see.]
[Shh...Listen carefully, there is still sound.]
The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath, staring at the black screen and listening to what was happening behind the wall.
Xiao Qianchuan shouted wildly as if no one was around, until his voice became hoarse again, and he could only gasp for breath even when crying.
A high fever swept over him, and he was like a fish in a pot, immersed in soup and simmered slowly over low heat.
Ling Rizhao turned off the fire only after a pot of milky white fish soup was cooked and tasted the salty and fishy taste.
"ended."
Ling Rizhao felt uncomfortable in his throat, and his voice was a little hoarse. This reminder was for himself and also for Luo Xie.
Xiao Qianchuan twitched and whimpered twice, then curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep.
By the time Ling Rizhao had cleaned up everything, it was already dark.
He glanced at the time and it was already late at night. Thinking of the person who had fainted from exhaustion on the hospital bed and hadn't eaten dinner yet, Ling Rizhao frowned and stood up.
Ling Rizhao whispered something in Xiao Qianchuan's ear.
"Xiaochuan, I'll go get you something to eat."
The person on the hospital bed frowned without opening his eyes and snorted from his nose, "Hmm." Let's just say it was an answer.
Ling Rizhao wanted to say something, but he stretched out his left hand from under the quilt and made an impatient gesture to drive him away. Then he pulled up the quilt and patted Xiao Qianchuan's back again and again.
This looks very strange, as if Xiao Qianchuan is patting himself on the back to coax himself to sleep.
Before leaving, Ling Rizhao felt inexplicably uneasy. He turned back and gave a warning out of concern.
"Luo Xie, protect him."
What answered him was Xiao Qianchuan raising the middle finger of his left hand.