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The next few days.

Qianxun neither saw the hero nor the heroine again.

If it wasn't for the three meals a day, someone would still send them in normally, why would Qianxun think that he was forgotten in a daze?

Also, although this room is small, it has all internal organs, one bedroom and one bathroom, and there is a place to wash and take care of oneself, otherwise, Qianxun would definitely go crazy.

On this day, Qianxun just came out of the shower with disheveled hair when he saw a person sitting upright on his bed.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Qian Xun wiped his hair with a towel, while leaning against the wall and said calmly: "Are you going to draw blood and gouge out flesh again?"

Hearing this, Ling Bian, who had been hanging his head down, finally moved.

She raised her head and looked at Qian Xun with evasive eyes, her soft ears were slightly red... "You, me, uh, is your wound healed?"

The stammering voice was not as cold and calm as outsiders, Qian Xun paused when he heard the words, and looked at Ling Nian's face without any joy or anger.

"You said, I cut off your arm, and hypocritically asked you if the wound hurts, and if you want to have a prosthesis, what do you think?"

Ling Nian's face turned pale, bit his lip and said hesitantly: "I...I won't, I won't treat you like that."

Won't treat her that way?

But she really came to draw her blood and cut her flesh, didn't she?

Staring at the medical toolbox with the cold metal glow, Qianxun lingered for a few moments, walked directly to Ling Yan who was wearing a white coat and sat down, threw away the towel, and neatly rolled up the wounded arm. Ling Nian's sleeves revealed a large section of fair and delicate lotus root arms for Ling Nian to see.

Ling Nian: ... so fragrant and white.

Dazzled by the white jade in front of him, but before Ling Nian fell into that wonderful fantasy, Qian Xun's words brought him back to reality.

"Come on, don't tie me up this time, I won't struggle."

"Qian, Qianxun, I am, uh."

Throat rolling, Ling Nian suddenly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

She just wanted to say that she had something to hide, and she didn't want to have her blood drawn, but it made no difference whether she said it or not, she would eventually have her drawn.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Looking at the faltering woman strangely, Qian Xun frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure suddenly appeared on her beautiful face without makeup.

"Ling Nian, I know you hate me. It just so happens that I don't want to see you right now, so please hurry up and cut your blood and leave quickly, okay?"

"I, I don't hate you."

Ling Nian muttered to retort, but this time she learned to be smart, and before Qianxun could speak again, she opened the toolbox, took out a medical cotton swab, and then sterilized and drew blood in one go, giving Qianxun The pain is very light.

It's just that just after drawing a tube of blood, Ling Nian stopped the bleeding for Qian Xun, and this action made Qian Xun very puzzled and frightened.

...The blood pumping is less, so it is not necessary to use meat to make up for it?

Speechlessly twitching the corners of his mouth, Qianxun looked at Ling Nian anxiously, waiting for her to cut her flesh, but one second passed, two minutes passed, Ling Nian still didn't move, so Qianxun I was stunned.

"Well."

Being stared at by Qian Xun all the time, Ling Nian was very troubled. These days, she would dream of this man every time she slept, and what happened in the dream would make her blush every time she woke up. endlessly.

They, no, how could this person be so attractive on the bed? I don't know if her body is really that soft in reality.

Really, so sweet.

Keenly aware that Ling Nian's expression was wrong, Qianxun pursed her lips, picked up the towel and stood up, and stepped back a few steps to the side, implying guard.

Seeing this, Ling Nian's expression was very complicated.

She looked up, this woman she should have hated and despised, instinct and reason were fiercely intertwined and fighting in her heart.

She had a vague premonition that this woman was very important to her, but the memory in her mind clearly told her that she had a grudge against this woman.

It's contradictory, really contradictory.

Contradictions began to affect her judgment.

Thinking of this, Ling Nian's expression suddenly turned cold.

She also stood up straight, her face as clear as ice jade was expressionless, and she just stared straight at Qian Xun, as if she wanted to see through her.

As for Qianxun, her back felt cold when she saw her, and her heart trembled.

"You, what are you looking at!"

This little pervert, isn't he thinking about how to dismember her?

Frightened by his own imaginings, Qianxun turned pale, took a few steps back, and said in a trembling tone: "Ling, Ling Nian, I am very sorry for what I have done to you before, you, you As long as there are a lot of adults, please don’t kill me, I promise to be obedient, really.”

After finishing speaking, Qian Xun nodded affirmatively, for fear that Ling Nian would not believe it.

There is no way, this world is too dangerous, her life safety cannot be guaranteed, as long as the hero or heroine moves her thoughts, she will die.

So don't say it's dismantling the male protagonist of the official match strategy.

Qianxun just wants to stay away from the protagonists now, and never see each other again.

Ling Nian looked at Qian Xun carefully, his eyes were as black as ink, extremely deep.

The woman in front of her was already pure, beautiful, and charming, otherwise she would not have aroused the leader's sexual interest, but right now, the woman's begging gesture made her pure and spiritual temperament exude ten percent, It really looks very pitiful, and it is easy to arouse people's desire for protection.

It's just... "You're not good."

There was an unreasonable hostility in his heart, Ling Nian looked at Shang Qianxun's astonished gaze, pursed his lips and said coldly: "Okay, that's it for today, I'm leaving, you just rest here, Take care of your body."

What to do with your body.

Is it waiting to be fattened and slaughtered?

Speechlessly watching Ling Nian walk out of the room and gradually go away, Qianxun touched her dry and chapped lips, and felt that if she continued to draw blood like this, she would be weak and dying before the hero and heroine dominated her. died.

……

After that, every two days, Ling Bian would come to draw blood.

She didn't know if it was Qianxun's illusion, but she always felt that Ling Nian seemed to be getting more and more anxious recently, as if she had encountered some difficulties.

Every time she draws blood, her expression is very embarrassed.

A square, pure white room.

Staying for a long time is bound to make people feel very depressing.

Although Qianxun didn't think it was a big deal, she gradually developed a longing for the outside world.

After all, Yi Lian had been drawn many times. Although there was no mirror in this room, Qian Xun still knew that her face must be very pale now.

Bai's is a little sick, even a little scary.

The pain she had never suffered before made Qianxun mentally sluggish, and her whole body was on the verge of decay like a flower that was about to wither.

So for the sake of her own life, she couldn't stay any longer.

The cold needle pierced the skin, causing an extremely unbearable pain. Qianxun gritted his teeth and sat on the bed and endured it. Finally, he couldn't help complaining to Ling Nian: "Ling Nian, I'm yours anyway." Elder, even if I did something wrong before, but you have drawn so much blood, can't you be gentle?"

Recently, Ling Nian has become more and more bad, and he obviously didn't feel any pain before, so Qianxun thinks that Ling Nian must be avenging his personal revenge now.

Suddenly hearing Qian Xun speak softly, Ling Nian shook his hands, which immediately caused Qian Xun to exclaim loudly... "God! It hurts! Ling Nian, what are you thinking!"

Quickly shaking off Ling Nian, Qian Xun let out a muffled groan, and it hurt even more.

Ling Nian, who was pushed away by Qian Xun angrily, was stunned at first, and then she saw the blood on Qian Xun's wrist... The dark pupils shrank dramatically, and Ling Nian rushed towards Qian Xun in panic, using both hands Imprisoned tightly, her body twitching... "Don't move, Qianxun, you're bleeding."

At this moment, Ling Nian no longer had her usual indifferent appearance, her face and eyes were full of fear and distress.

However, what she got in exchange for this move was not Qianxun's touch, but Qianxun's naked, naked, naked disgust and rejection.

"Let go of me, Ling Nian! You who draw my blood every day! What right do you have to say that!" Qianxun struggled to get rid of Ling Nian's confinement, but Ling Nian's hands were tightly hugged, and Qianxun could only use his strength. Mess with her.

While the two were tugging, Qianxun hit the wall next to the bed with a 'bang', and within a short while, Qianxun's tears fell without warning.

It dripped onto Ling Nian's face.

"Qianxun."

The movement of the two pulling each other stopped suddenly.

On the white single bed, Ling Nian leaned against Qianxun's body, staring at her tears, there was struggle and pain in her eyes, but all of them were fleeting.

"Well, it hurts."

Moaning, Qianxun leaned against the wall weakly, his eyeballs began to drop... "Ling Nian, am I terminally ill?"

After a long silence, Qian Xun suddenly asked Ling Nian this way.

Hitting her head, although Qianxun was in pain, she also woke up at the same time.

Recalling the experience during this period, Qian Xun thought, maybe it wasn't Ling Bian who was messing with her, but her own perception of pain was getting stronger and stronger.

Just like now, her head was only slightly bumped, but she felt like her head was split in two with a knife.

Feeling that Ling Nian's body suddenly became stiff because of her words, Qian Xun understood, and asked again: "Is it you? Or Long Moyu?"

Apart from him/her, Qian Xun can't think of anyone who would plan against Yuan Shen like this.

"not me."

Seeing that Qianxun had calmed down, Ling Nian straightened up, while bandaging Qianxun's wound, he secretly glanced at Qianxun, and said cautiously, "However, you have become like this, and I have nothing to do with it."

Can't get rid of it?

Oh, of course you can't get rid of it?

If it wasn't to please her, why would Long Moyu torture Yuanchen?

"Then what will happen to me?"

Half-closed her eyelids and looked at Ling Bian's extremely nimble hands, and Qian Xun looked at her own wrist that had lost a lot of weight: "Will it gradually get better, or will it get worse?"

Hearing this, Ling Nian didn't speak, but just lowered his head.

Qianxun: ...

How do you want to kill someone?

After bandaging the wound, and helping Qianxun lie back on the bed to rest, Ling Nian put the toolbox on his body, and promised Qianxun in a low voice: "I will cure you."

All of this started because of her, if it wasn't because she happened to be researching this topic recently, that man would not have given Qian that kind of medicine.

So, she'll cure her, for sure.

"Hehe, thank you then."

After dryly saying this sentence, Qian Xun immediately closed his eyes.

Because she was afraid, she was afraid that if she didn't close her eyes, she would hate Ling Nian.

A bad woman who pumps her blood every day, even keeps saying that she wants to cure her, huh, I'm afraid she will be drained dry by her if she doesn't cure her in the end?

Ling Nian heard the irony in Qianxun's words.

She moved her lips slightly, wanting to say something, but finally gave up and left.

The author has something to say: The goddess is a little coward~

I feel so cute~