Raid that snake spirit disease

removed.

Because the patient lying on the bed whimpered and groaned.

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Liuliu thinks that it is a very perfect and excellent system, gentle and virtuous, well-behaved and sensible, considerate and capable, completely free of many other strange settings such as cold, poisonous tongue, and furry, etc. With the factory settings, we strive to provide every host with the warmth of home like spring.

It is said that it is each term, but in fact there are only two terms.

But compared to most of the systems that were formatted and rebuilt by the main god AI after only experiencing one person, Liuliu can definitely be said to be the lucky one!Not to mention that when the second host successfully broke through the barriers of the reincarnation world, he still remembered to pack it up and take it away—it can be said to be the goal and role model of thousands of systems.

However, now, the system that has been copied by countless younger generations into the database to be admired carefully is facing a very tangled problem.

Once the host enters this body, one of the worst things happens.No matter what news Liuliu sends, it will be muddy bullshit, and there will be no news.Finally, Liuliu, who couldn't get in touch with the host, fainted in the toilet, and faced a heroic fact without tears:

He seems... lost contact with the host?

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Gu Xuejun opened his eyes, his brain was in a mess, his eyesight was blurred, he couldn't tell where the pain was coming, and it was close at hand, it was familiar enough to blend into the breath, so the simple and direct thinking Without even thinking about covering it up, the panting and groaning of dependence poured out.

Despite being muddled, Gu Xuejun's intuition has been brought to the extreme. The person in front of him has everything that makes him most at ease. At this moment, his consciousness in chaos can feel the familiar throbbing that the other party's soul can arouse, and it is so simple that it can be called a blank sheet of paper. It seems that the body does not resist the invasion of the opponent's breath.

This made Gu Xuejun, who was in a state of confusion at the moment, immediately make a decision: he wrapped his arms around the opponent's thin waist, and he leaned on the opponent's body and refused to get up.

The pampered man was a little surprised at first, but the slight refusal relaxed when he saw Gu Xuejun's frowning brows and slightly shrugging shoulders.So Gu Xuejun was finally able to greedily take a deep breath, sniffing the sweet but not greasy aroma of roses on the other person's body, and took a light nap for a while.

Ning Duxiu, who was hugged so casually, was a little embarrassed, especially his sensitive waist. After his heart softened at the beginning, he soon felt a little strange because he felt the warm breath coming from his waist. Reaction.

But the person in the arms, although the body is already a mature adult, but there is still a pure childishness in the eyebrows and eyes.Looking at his sleepy posture without any image, Ning Duxiu was a little funny.

He suddenly remembered that this person had fainted in front of him just now, and when he hugged him to the bed, he realized that this child ran in in a hurry without shoes on. The white socks were still unavoidably stained with dust.

Although, through the thin fabric on that furry head, you can even feel the subtle sensation of the hair scratching on your abdominal muscles; , Not a prospective son-in-law who is more parent-child.

The Silly Son of the Landlord's House of Dodder Blossoms (3)

Besides, Yi Canglang made Liuliu extremely entangled.His consciousness has indeed entered Gu Xuejun's body. After the initial chaos, Yi Canglang absorbed the stream of consciousness and memory left by Gu Xuejun on the cerebral cortex, and the two merged, just like he usually did when traveling.

However, the smooth combination of consciousness does not mean that Yi Canglang will be able to ignore Gu Xuejun's mental retardation and revive with full blood just like in the previous world.

On the contrary, the sudden increase in the amount of information and the extremely slow information processing speed compared to ordinary people kept Gu Xuejun in a state of confusion and ignorance.He now has dual memories of Gu Xuejun and Yi Canglang, but the memories are mixed and cannot be distinguished. Although he has the thinking mode of Yi Canglang, the speed of thinking is limited by congenital defects, and even more sluggish due to the interference of messy information .

It's like...the amount of water has suddenly increased, but the river channel has not been expanded accordingly.

The stubborn and single-minded thinking and body functions cut off all unnecessary workload for the purpose of self-protection—such as Liuliu, which was judged as an unnecessary interference factor.Without Liuliu's assistance, Gu Xuejun could only slowly digest Yi Canglang's huge memory.

In general, it is also very tragic.

I don't know how long this process will last, and Liuliu can only cry and be locked in the small black room, waiting anxiously for the unknown future.

This is the real situation of Gu Xuejun after waking up. Obviously, with the understanding ability of foreign doctors, it is impossible to open his brain to such a large extent.Even though Mr. Ning was as imposing as a mountain, he could only remain silent when facing the foreign doctor who frowned and spread his hands helplessly.

Everyone is civilized and reasonable.

No matter how worried and entangled, I can only swallow it in my heart.

Master Ning coughed, and Yue Cheng shivered, but he couldn't cure his silly boy's headache, which inevitably made Master Ning feel more tender-hearted towards the immature boy. Unrelated children occupy.

He looked at this youthful child, the warm golden sun outside the window shone on his young face, even the tiny fluff and dark beard stubbles seemed to be shrouded in a light halo .

At this time, the child is seriously reading the wet ink characters on the rice paper in front of him:

"Gu, Xue, Jun."

Gu Xuejun read very slowly, her mature vocal chords had faded away from the dry hoarseness of a teenager, and she was even more low-pitched because she didn't speak often, and it even had a bit of inexplicable and elegant rhythm.

He is neatly dressed, his black hair is neatly trimmed, and he is wearing a white shirt and a beige sweater that young people like most nowadays. The collar is neatly buttoned to the top. He looks clean and handsome. Well-educated juniors.

This made Ning Duxiu couldn't help but smile in relief.

This 35-year-old man does not look old at all, with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes on his white and tender skin, he always seems to be electrified when he smiles, so that Mr. Ning has to keep a straight face and put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose He must look like a well-dressed scum when he goes out, so that he can maintain his appearance as a prominent family.

Staying at home at this time, Boss Ning didn't bother to wear those gold-rimmed glasses, and the way he squinted and smiled seemed a bit childish for no reason.

Seeing him smile, Gu Xuejun also smiled, pointing at himself with a little pride: "It's Xuejun, Xuejun's name!"

"Oh, Xuejun is really amazing!" Boss Ning's eyebrows and eyes were more and more curved. He couldn't help but rub Gu Xuejun's neatly combed hair, and only touched the hard hairspray.

I felt a little upset, and only now did I miss the softness of the messy hair before, but I made up my mind to let the maid in charge of serving Mr. Xue exempt him from waxing his hair from tomorrow—who would have thought of such an idea? of!

"Ning, Uncle Ning!"

Gu Xuejun stared at Boss Ning who suddenly lost his mind with some dissatisfaction. Children are always dissatisfied with adults' erratic attention.

In order to express his dissatisfaction, the stubborn and silly boy pulled Boss Ning's hand from his head and held it tightly, as if he wanted to hold this hand hostage to get Boss Ning's attention.

As expected, Boss Ning did as he wished. When he came back to his senses, he saw Gu Xuejun holding his hand and looking back and forth.

Only then did I realize that without realizing it, Gu Xuejun's hands were wider than his.

No, it should be said that Boss Ning's hands were not big in the first place, and when he was young, he was often easily circled by his elder brother's hand.But now Gu Xuejun, who looks like an adult, has a bee waist and ape arms at a young age, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Naturally, his bony hands can easily wrap his body in it.

Ning Duxiu's hands are very delicate, slender like jade but not too wide, there are no blue veins on the back of the hand, but the light blue blood vessels under the light white skin can be faintly seen.The fingertips are slightly pointed, the well-manicured nails are plump and beautiful, and the fingertips reveal a healthy blush.

Ning Duxiu saw that he seemed to be studying some rare antiques, and looked at his hands carefully, amused in his heart, and deliberately teased him, with a little effort, he gently scratched the tip of Gu Xuejun's nose: "Hey! Uncle Ning, listen! Now, what is Xue Jun going to say?"

Gu Xuejun's beloved toy suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and it took him a while to recover, his cheeks puffed out, and he struggled to know what to say.The sunlight made his black and white eyes slightly brown, and in those dark eyes, there was a whole person.

Seeing him like this, Ning Duxiu couldn't stop laughing.

Gu Xuejun, who was still struggling at first, blinked: "Uncle Ning, it's so pretty."

"Silly Xuejun, you can't say that you are not good-looking to a man. Don't do this again next time, how can you just grab my hand and stare at it, do you think you are a cloud cake!" Ning Duxiu chuckled lightly, as if to teach a lesson He seemed slightly solemn.

Gu Xuejun stared at him, the passage he said was a bit too long, it took Gu Xuejun a while to understand—rather he understood the first half, but also forgot the second half.Fortunately, Gu Xuejun has always disliked mediocrity, and said seriously: "It's not Yunpian Cake..." He thought for a while, and added, "Uncle Ning's hand, Xue Jun hasn't eaten it yet, so I don't know if it tastes like Yunpian Cake .”

Ning Duxiu coughed, a little helpless, he decided to expose