Ling qianshang is beaten by Qin Molin and has no fighting power.
After coming back, I didn't get hurt, but my face was hurt!
He had to comfort his sister who had been hurt.
Feng Xingying doesn't dare to act rashly, and doesn't dare to restore women's clothes at will to stimulate Qin Molin.
If he can't remember, she will stay with him.
It's no big deal.
Besides, Feng Xingying always feels that he has not forgotten her.
At least every time she deliberately mentioned the word "Feng Xing Ying", Qin Molin's mood changed.
As a doctor, Feng Xingying's medical problem is to let a patient who has not completely lost his memory go back to the past!
This kind of thing needs to be done slowly.
As long as he's OK, it doesn't matter whether he remembers her or not, does it?
Feng Xingying even suddenly felt that he didn't remember her, which was very good.
At least she will not implicate him, let him because of her capricious, become so close to death.
"Go to sleep." Feng Xingying gives Qin Molin a big smile.
Tianfeng restaurant is also the largest restaurant in Tianyu country. The rooms arranged for guests are noble suites.
Although Feng Xingying lives in a room with only one door, it has six bedrooms, three small halls, three bathrooms, one kitchen and one hall, which is very spacious.
Feng Xingying arranges a room for Qin Molin and returns to his room.
Her wound needs dressing again.
She struggled with the pain, and the injury under her rib burst again.
Feng Xingying soaks her body in a warm large-sized bath bucket, and puts her refined liquid medicine into the bucket, soaking quietly.
It hurts.
Ling qianshang's move, who can take it?
Feng Xingying's life is still here. It's lucky.
The water was full of light, and she was soaking quietly.
All of a sudden, a warm and powerful hand pressed on the wound behind her.
Feng Xingying was shocked.
Fortunately, she didn't change back to women's clothes, otherwise
"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Feng Xingying is inexplicably guilty.
If there was no water to cover most of her body, she would really show up.
Qin Mo Lin does not speak, just took the medicine beside, daub gently for her on the wound, he also used the spirit power.
He's a multi lineage talent. Apart from his fiery flame, his wood spirit power is also outstanding.
Under the impetus of the wood spirit power, the medicine effect is better developed, and Feng Xingying almost speaks out comfortably.
She was biting her teeth, and there was a red glow on her face.
Time flows in silence.
None of them spoke any more. His wood spirit power carefully passed through her wound and nourished her body.
Her back, came bursts of numbness unbearable touch, she clenched her teeth, refused to let himself make a shy voice.
His fingertips touched the delicate skin on her back, and the blood was ignited by her. His temperature is getting higher and higher for no reason.
Subconsciously, he gently stroked the edge of the wound. The delicate touch always produced fragments in his mind.
"Did he hurt you?" Qin Molin's voice suddenly became cold: "don't worry, I won't let people hurt you again, no one can."
"Hee hee." Feng Xingying gave a naughty smile and broke the awkward atmosphere: "I didn't expect brother Qin to remember what you said before."
"Well." Qin Molin suddenly turned around in disgust: "after washing, put on the clothes."
He was embarrassed first?!
Feng Xingying thought mischievously: now Qin Molin is also lovely, so he is more like a normal person.
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