Chapter 2683 Ignite

A "clang" sound came smoothly, and immediately after, another painful sound of "um" overflowed from Tang Sheng's teeth that were clenched against the pain.

Just as she slipped, her feet hooked on the legs of the chair. As she fell, she first hit one side of the chair and fell. At the same time, the chair she was sitting on hit her.

Mo Mochen frowned immediately and returned. Somewhat losing his composure, he shook off the chair that was pressing down on Tang Sheng, picked her up and carried her to the sofa.

"It hurts..." Tang Sheng murmured unconsciously because he couldn't bear the pain.

Shi Mochen frowned tightly, poured a pill into Tang Sheng's mouth, took the water cup, held her neck, and fed her carefully.

Originally, the cheerful atmosphere in the air was instantly turned solemn by the unexpected situation.

Mo Mochen looked at Tang Sheng's painful expression, his handsome face darkened, but there was nothing he could do.

As time goes by, the UR virus in Tang Sheng's body will attack more and more frequently, causing more and more side effects.

He didn't know how it hurt.

However, she is just a girl, a girl with the best years.

"It hurts..." Tang Sheng murmured again, tears overflowing from his eyes uncontrollably.

Shi Mochen hugged her and held the medicine bottle in his hand.

He knew that as the virus worsened, the dosage of containment drugs also needed to be increased... But...

"It hurts...oooo..." Tang Sheng didn't know whether it was because of the pain or other emotions, but he couldn't help but started to sob.

Mo Mochen held the medicine bottle tightly with his hand, and finally poured another medicine and fed it to Tang Sheng.

However, when the medicine was put into Tang Sheng's mouth, Shi Mochen had an unspeakably complicated psychology...

Sheng Sheng was not the Tang Ye she was before. Even though she had learned to disguise and be forbearing since she was a child due to the environment, how could she be able to bear the pain caused by the UR virus?

But at this moment, he has no choice!

Not only was he unable to undo the pain caused by the UR virus, but it was also because of Tang Sheng's identity at the moment.

"Well..." Tang Sheng closed his eyes weakly because of the pain, and his throat made a squeaking sound from time to time.

Mo Mochen knew that he should let her go at this moment, or even leave here.

But when he heard Tang Sheng's moans of pain, he couldn't let her go...even if something might happen later that he didn't want to happen at the moment.

It had only been a few days, and she was clearly controlled by Mo Jian's medicine. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have relapsed so quickly, and she shouldn't have been in so much pain that even a pill couldn't control the pain in her body.

Mo Mochen thought, a dark color in his black eyes.

Could it be because taking blood samples was popular last night?

But it was just a blood sample, and logically it shouldn't be such a big burden on Tang Sheng.

As smart as Shi Mochen, he didn't know that Feng Xing didn't know all this. He was following a routine. Just in case Shi Mochen found out, he took a blood sample after taking Tang Sheng's coma with drugs. In order to cover up the eye of the needle, he took another Processed. This is nothing to a person with a normal body, and it is nothing to a person who is just infected with the UR virus... But Feng Xing did not pay attention to the fact that Tang Sheng was taking the medicine given to her by Mo Jian to control the attack of the virus. His actions are counterproductive

answer.

With the two factors in conflict, Tang Sheng's attack today was particularly violent.

And two pills...

The pain in Tang Sheng's body gradually disappeared as the medicine took effect.

What followed was a kind of primitive instinctive impulse and greed that began to interweave under the collision of the heat already ignited in the body in the familiar embrace and the breath of male hormones.

The night seems very long.

The long kiss completely tore apart the two people who didn't want to think about the future at this moment, and didn't even have the time to think about the future.

When we embrace each other, the whole night will be completely ignited!

…

Ah Liu glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer from time to time. Hour after hour passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already one o'clock in the morning...

"Well..." Xiao Gui tilted his neck and stretched, said something to the group of four ghosts, went offline, and looked at Ah Liu who was sitting on the small sofa on the balcony, "Brother Liu, you're not sleeping yet. ?”

"Jet lagged." Ah Liu said casually, glancing at the yard inadvertently.

Outside, it was extremely quiet in the night, because there was no wind, as if everything in the world was just a still night painting.

"Uh..." The kid grinned and shrugged, "I'm going to sleep first."

Jet lag or something, Xiao Gui thought Ah Liu just said it casually.

They fly all over the world all year round. If they have jet lag every time, they would be crazy.

Whether they stay awake continuously or quickly enter a state of rest when they can rest, to put it bluntly, this is also a required course for them.

The kid went upstairs with his computer under his arm, his steps a little frivolous.

There has been nothing to do recently, and Mr. Chen doesn't take him to play. Apart from the things he has to do every day, he basically plays games.

The most important thing is that every time the team meets the master in PK, they lose miserably.

well……

What is the saying that the good is better than the old?

It is said that the waves behind in the Yangtze River push the waves in front, but what about the waves in the back that push the waves in front and knock them down on the beach?

These words were of no use to him and his master.

The most important thing is that the masters are "old", but the hand speed is still there, which is simply an incredible setting.

Just when he was feeling depressed, the little ghost suddenly stopped and looked at Li Yanqun's room with the light on in confusion.

This time, he, Chen Shao and Yan Shao lived on the same floor. After living together for a few days, they basically understood each other's habits.

At this time, the light in Yan Shao's room would definitely not be on.

Because he was either in the laboratory or had already fallen asleep.

The little ghost was a little curious, walked over and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Li Yanqun's slightly alert voice came from the room.

"I..."

Li Yanqun secretly sighed. Although he knew that it couldn't be Feng Xing, he was still nervous just now, "Come in."

The little ghost opened the door and went in. Before he took a step, he was reminded by Li Yanqun's words "Be careful", and the scene in front of him made him stunned.

"Oh my god, what are you doing?" The little ghost looked at the notes on the ground, some of which were spliced, some were scattered, and some were spliced ​​in different numbers.

"What else can I do?" Li Yanqun pouted, lying on the ground holding a piece of paper and stitching it together, muttering, "If Li Yanzhao saw me like this, his face, which can't have a big expression, would definitely be distorted." The little ghost closed the door, found a place to stand, walked to Li Yanqun, took a look, and said, "What are these?"