Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Jing stretched out his hand to support the clouds.

He had a faint fragrance on his body, and it was okay when he was not moving. As soon as he moved, he felt that the fragrance became a little thicker, and the scent was lingering around the tip of his nose.

Shen Jing didn't hold her to the head of the bed, but directly embraced her into his arms.

The fabric of the robe he wore was silky, with a hint of coolness.

Yun Yun's back was directly against his chest, and the two of them directly posture extremely ambiguous.

Shen Jing's words broke the ambiguity. He said: "This is the medicine that the king father himself boiled. In a few days, you can get out of bed."

He held the bowl with one hand, but it was steady, the medicine inside did not shake.

Yun looked at it casually and saw that the medicine was green with red, and it smelled particularly like the medicine she was fed by Wutao last night.

Yun Fanfan knew that this was a lie, and it was impossible for Shen Jing to cook the medicine himself.

The only thing he could do was to drip his blood into the medicine.

Thinking of the smell of the medicine, I couldn't flatter him.

She is not afraid of bitterness, but the taste is more nauseating than bitter.

Shen Jing passed her left hand and pinched the bowl, holding the jade spoon in his right hand, gently stirring it.

Yun Fanfan's whole person was like being wrapped in Shen Jing's arms. She watched the mist in the bowl, and she was motionless in Shen Jing's arms.

Shen Jing fed her bite by bite, Yun Fanfan suppressed the feeling of vomiting. After the medicine was finished, Shen Jing casually raised it, and the medicine bowl automatically flew to the table over there.

Shen Jing was like magic, with a candied date at his fingertips.

Putting the candied dates into her mouth, Shen Jing said with a smile: "My father knows that Yun'er likes this candied date the most, and he also knows that Yun'er hates medicine the most, but Yun'er has to drink the medicine to hurry up. Get better."

Xiao Bai Cai looked at Shen Jing's kind face, dumbfounded.

This Shen Jing could be so gentle when facing the enemy's daughter, even if it is a disguise, then this disguise is too good.

It couldn't help but sighed: "Shen Jing's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

This sentence was quite general and quite agreeable.

At night, Shen Jing stayed directly with her to sleep.

Shen Jing took off his outer robe, leaving only his shirt.

Without the cover of the robe, the lines of his body can be seen through the shirt.

The delicate collarbone was like a butterfly spreading its wings, and Shen Jing's hair behind him slipped to the front, his slender eyelashes moved slightly, and the picture was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

He hugged the cloud in his arms, with his palm resting behind her, and patted gently, one after another, in a rhythm.

The elbow of the right hand is on the bed and the chin is supported by the hand.

Shen Jing saw the cloud cast his eyes on his face, and his smile deepened: "Go to sleep, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

Indeed, it is better to sleep if you can't move.

Anyway, Shen Jing wouldn't do anything to her right now, and Xiao Baicai was watching.

Yun Fan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

After Shen Jing felt her breath calm down, he withdrew his hand.

Lowering his eyelids, Shen Jing looked at the little girl's eyebrows and glanced over. When he saw her slender neck, his eyes narrowed.

As long as he wanted to, he could take this life in an instant, and then take her corpse to Chenxiao Palace and throw it in front of Gu Yu. Gu Yu must have a wonderful expression.

Extend your fingers and slide them along the light blue veins on her neck.

Shen Jing felt that this was not enough, it was far from enough.

He wants to let Gu Yu know what it is, life is better than death.