The plan goes very quickly.

In the afternoon of that day, Shumo had made all preparations.

Mu Juebing and Xiaocheng were lying on the same bed, and Xiaozhi and Zhan Tian were with them.

"Are you ready?" Shumo turned his head and asked them both.

"Um."

"Um."

Bing and Xiaocheng looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, then start!" Shumo said, and inserted the needle into the blood vessels of the two people.

"Hiss--" The cold pain made Xiaocheng unable to help but take a breath.

Zhan Tian knelt beside her on one knee, holding her remaining hand tightly with both hands, with an unconcealable heartache in her eyes. She has been most afraid of injections since she was a child. She would scream when she saw a little blood, but now she wants...

"Xiaocheng, does it hurt?" Bing turned his head on the other end, his eyes feeling gentle.

Mu Juebing gritted his teeth and smiled: "No, it doesn't hurt at all."

It's so strange. As long as I think of her blood, I think of her brother, she seems to be full of strength immediately and not afraid of anything...

Maybe this is the power of family affection!

The room started to become very quiet.

None of the five people wanted to speak anymore. Their eyes looked at the blood flowing out of the catheter. Perhaps it was something that could save Yiluo, and it contained hope!

After a long time, when everything was over, Shumo carefully packed the two bags of blood.

The people in the room seemed to hear her say, "If Iluo took the new Blood Spirit Pill and didn't wake up within three days, he might never wake up!"

Mu Juebing and Xiaocheng got out of bed were stunned for a moment.

However, in just one second, Bing shook his head calmly: "Don't worry, no. Yiluo is my younger brother, I believe he won't die so easily!"

"Yeah, I believe that my second brother is not that easy to die!" Xiaocheng nodded quickly.

Bing and Xiaozhi looked at each other silently and smiled.

Then Zhan Tian also laughed.

Shumo also laughed.

Yes, Ilo is not that easy to die!

They all believe it!

*

In another room.

There was a pile of gauze soaked in blood on the ground in a mess.

The ghost spirit was busy at the head of the bed. After about ten minutes, he clapped his hands and looked at Xingtong: "Health. The wound healed very quickly and was not infected. Girl, you should be relieved now!"

"Ghost Spirit~~~" Xingtong's face turned red by his teasing, and she glared at him fiercely.

"Shan, I just didn't know who was nagging in my ears, it was gentler. Now that the medicine was replaced, I immediately disliked me!" Gui Ling deliberately pretended to be very aggrieved, "Hey, it's really a girl who is too young to stay!"

When Xingtong heard a few words left by the girl, she blushed even harder, and even her earlobes became pink and tender, looking particularly shy!

She was so angry that she raised her hand and pretended to hit her: "Ghost Spirit, if you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

"No, no! I was wrong! I can't shut up~~" The ghost surrendered with consciousness and quickly packed up the medicine box, "Okay, it won't interfere with the world of you two. I have to go to Yiluo to take a look!"

As he said that, he fled in Xingtong's invincible killing eyes.

Humph, you run fast!

Xingtong pouted, looking at the direction where the ghost spirit escaped, and her heart was still full of anger.

But the next second, she seemed to hear someone behind her "hissing" laughter, and turned around and indeed bumped into Nan Fengjin's expression covering her mouth.

"Nan Fengjin, are you still laughing?" Xingtong stared at her unhappy, with shyness in the sea blue eyes.

"Okay, don't laugh! Don't laugh!" Jin pretended to cover her tighter, but the smile on her face became deeper, and even her eyes were filled with peach blossoms.

Xingtong was anxious: "Nan Fengjin, you..."

"Sorry!" Jin let out his hands and tried to calm his expression, "I can't help it!"

"Hmph, bastard!" Xingtong was really angry now. She picked up the pillow at her hand and smashed it at him, but unexpectedly it just hit his wound. Nan Fengjin immediately groaned in pain.

Xingtong suddenly panicked, leaned down and sat next to him, and was about to take off his clothes: "How is it? Did you hit the wound?! Let me take a look, let me take a look!"

In fact, it was just a touch, how heavy would it be to hit the pillow?! Jin intended to stop her, but Xingtong became more and more anxious, and her eyes turned red. At that moment, Jin suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Xingtong, it's okay!" He tried to hug her, but accidentally hurt his wound, "Uh~~~"

Xingtong became even more anxious, and tears fell down: "Idiot, what do you want to do? Don't you know if you have any injuries on your body? You just like to show off, what's the point of showing off? Do you know how worried I am when you are injured, it's ten times more painful than if I am injured myself..."

Xingtong looked at him with heartache and said everything in his heart in one breath. Jin listened to her roaring at him as if she was venting, and suddenly, while she was unprepared, he bent down and took her lips in his mouth.

"Um--" Xingtong didn't finish speaking, she felt her mouth be blocked by a warm feeling.

This was not the first time Nan Fengjin kissed her, but she was still so nervous that she trembled all over. Seeing her strangeness, Jin turned her side, making their posture more natural. Thinking of her hard work these days, Jin felt even more pity.

He hugged her tightly and sucked her trembling lips hard, so gentle and loving, as if he wanted to suck all the worries in her heart. His tongue tip tentatively prying her lips open on her lips. Xingtong sighed softly in her heart, but still opened in surrender. Jin's flexible tongue immediately rushed in, like an uninvited guest. He broke into her, intertwined, sucked her sweet tongue tip, and bit her awkward lips and tongue, but he could not feel satisfied no matter what.

"Uh um~~" Jin didn't let go helplessly until the wound on his back was pulled and hurt.

"Jin, you deserve it!" Xingtong's face turned red as if it was burning, "Who told you to do something bad before you recover from the injury!"

Jin smiled helplessly: "Who told you to seduce me?"

"Where do I have it? It's clear that you don't have enough concentration!" Xingtong defended.

"Ok! OK! It's my fault!" Jin held his forehead and wasn't it normal for his girlfriend to not have enough concentration?

Moreover, seeing her working so hard, he should feel sorry for her!

Xingtong said no matter how he said it, but he still cared about his wound, pulled him up and put a soft pillow behind him, looked carefully, and was sure that the wound had not collapsed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She did all this and was about to move away from Nan Fengjin, but Jin pulled her into her arms with force: "Xiaotong, I have something to say to you!"

Looking at his serious appearance, Xingtong was stunned for a few seconds, then pursed her lips and nodded.

"Marry me, okay?" Jin looked at her, her eyes as clear as water.

Xingtong was almost shocked and could not speak. Her blue eyes looked at him without blinking, as if she had stopped.

She never expected that Nan Fengjin would propose to her at this time...

Seeing that she did not respond, Jin couldn't help but approach her, and her nose pressed against her nose, feeling each other's breathing, and her voice was as low as a precious instrument: "Is that good? Well?!"

Xingtong felt a gentle heart, almost drowning in his doting.

"Is that good?!" Jin moved closer a little longer, pecked her on her mouth, making her heart itchy and tedious...

Xingtong wanted to hide, but he held it tightly, and did not dare to use force to hurt his wounds. He had to press his hands against his chest with shame and annoyance, blushing and angrily: "Nan...Nan Fengjin...you are hooligan..."

rogue……

These two words made Jin laugh. He took a light bite on Xingtong's nose like punishment: "This is the first time I've grown up so old that I'm a hooligan. Xiaotong, don't force me to become a hooligan..."

"But... no one proposes like this..." Xingtong didn't dare to look at him because he said it.

Jin continued to kiss her again and again: "Don't forget... My former fiancée abandoned me because of you... Now Bing and Xiaozhi are married, Xiao and Xiaocheng are engaged, and even Xiaocheng promises to marry Zhan Tian. You can't let me watch them get married! Xiaotong, I want to get married too!"

Looking at the pitiful light in his eyes, Xingtong was helpless. Can such a thing be like a kindergarten kid picking up toys, and even want to pick up others when he sees them?

"Jin... don't be a rogue!" Xingtong couldn't stand his cuteness at this moment and begged with a blushing face.

Haha. Seeing that she was so embarrassed, Nan Fengjin let her go and stopped making trouble.

In fact, he was not in a hurry to get married, so he wouldn't force her. However, seeing Xiao and Xiaoxing, Xiaocheng and Zhan Tianyi were engaged, he was really moved. Suddenly, he wanted to let Xiaotong be his wife as soon as possible. However, there were too many things in her heart recently, and he didn't need her to agree immediately. It would be good to tease her while proposing. At least, it would be possible for her to free up some time, no longer be sad, no longer sad, and no longer wonder whether Yiluo would die. She had endured too much for a while, but he was not able to share the burden for her. Then, he would try to make her happier...

At this moment, the star's eyes, their cheeks were filled with red glow, and their faces were as bright as peach blossoms, so beautiful that they made Jin's heart moved.

"Xingtong, you look very shy." He looked at her and exclaimed honestly.

The sea blue eyes finally stopped feeling sad, and Xingtong's face finally showed a long-lost smile: "Nan Fengjin, you have become bad!"

"Is that right?" Jin smiled unnaturally and then wrapped her in her arms, "I'm going bad, do you want me?"

Xingtong laughed even happier: "Look at you, your fiancée ran away, now she is injured again, half dead, so pitiful, I don't want you anymore, isn't it too cold-blooded?"

Jin smiled, cold-blooded?!

Haha, very good. Someone has been with him for a long time and seems to have forgotten that he is a cold-blooded killer...

At this time, Xingtong lowered her eyes and thought about it. The sea-blue eyes were bright.

Suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, kissed Jin's lips hard, and said, "Nan Fengjin, when my brother wakes up, I will marry you!"

"What?" Now, it was Jin's turn to be frightened and hesitated and couldn't say the complete words, "Xiaotong...you...what did you... say just now..."

Looking at his nervous look, Xingtong smiled and stretched out his finger and poked his forehead hard: "What? Wasn't you very arrogant just now? Why can't you even understand the words now!"

Jin then woke up like a dream: "You agreed! You really agreed to marry me!"

At this moment, he was so happy that he was about to go crazy. He hugged Xingtong tightly, so that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Xiaotong, did you agree? Did you really agree?"

Such ecstatic Jin was something Duan Jupiter Tong had never seen before. She smiled and focused: "Yes, I agreed! Jin, when my brother wakes up, we will get married!"

"Okay!" Such a surprise made Nan Fengjin's heart soft and he almost wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!