My talent is a bit weak? But it’s a lot!

Chapter 124

hotel. The door was still the same as before Lin Wang's entrance, and it was hidden.

If Lin Wangxuan is a little more careful, he will find that in fact, the angle of this door is problematic.

Originally, the angle of the closure should be at most a head sticking out.

Now, there are 5 angles of deviation.

Inside the room where Luo Zhi painted.

At this moment, it was emitting a faint light, which slightly illuminated Luo Zhihua's face.

"Aunt Luo, don't play with your phone if you're not feeling well, it's not good for your phone."

Lin Wangxuan originally poked his head in.

Seeing Luo Zhihua like this, he was a little sullen and speechless, and stood up straight.

What is the saying?

I'm obviously taking care of your body, but you don't cherish it yourself.

Then what do I have to work on, my sincere and emotional dedication, then it should be...

Feed the dogs!

"Eh, my realm strength is too strong, I can't sleep...

Luo Zhihua looked at Lin Wangxuan, who was holding his chest with his hands and pursing his lips and pulling a face.

Silently turn off the phone and put it in the bed.

For a while, Luo Zhihua was like a child who had made a mistake, bowing his head and becoming embarrassed.

However, Lin Wangxuan is not a 'ruthless' person after all.

It's not a person who cares so much about gains and losses.

"What are you doing here?"

Luo Zhihua saw Lin Wangxuan's face like this, and stood at the door fixedly.

I was a little puzzled in my heart.

She suddenly had a feeling that she was out of play???

"Alas, it's nothing, I talked to Yin Shi about some small ways that are good for the body.

Thinking that you might not be able to rest well in the middle of the night, I was going to try it and see if it worked.

Then I'll give you some medicine tomorrow.

Lin Wangxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, blew his bangs, and showed Luo Zhihua his intentions.

In any case, subjective factors aside, Luo Zhihua is also a sick person now.

How can a man be angry with a woman who is sick in bed.

What's more, Xiao Bai just translated Xiao Xue's original words to him.

Luo Zhihua is in a state of loss of essence and blood, and if he can have this state, it means that the situation is quite ideal.

Lin Wangxuan's heart: A handsome person like me is still too kind-hearted after all.

Little Ones: .

For a time in the hotel house, no words, very quiet.

There is only one man's low head, hard work, and a woman's red, warm, breath, and panting.

"I'm sorry, baby, I didn't obey and let you down." Luo Zhihua's tender eyes looked at Lin Wangxuan and said softly.

broke the original solemn silence between the two.

"I am the most obedient child in this world.

So, there must be more disobedient children than me.

I don't say who it is, you're right, Aunt Luo.

Lin Wangxuan still used a joking tone, and no longer bothered about these things.

Why are you tangled?,There's no need for that.。。。。

The two chatted and chatted, and Lin Wangxuan's work still had to be done.

At this moment, Lin Wangxuan was gently and gently fiddling with the medical towel on its smooth and round belly.

At the same time, let Xiao Blood warm up his hands, and Xiao Green slightly gave him some vitality.

Maintain an optimal state of treatment.

This process is naturally inevitable.

What fragrant-soft-bouncy-slippery.

What is high-towering-in-cloud, mountain-river-flow-water, cluster-forest-lush-dense, picturesque.

Does it matter, though?

Half of Lin Wangxuan's thoughts are now spent on hoping that Luo Zhihua can feel better.

As for the other half, does it matter?

"Aunt Luo, how are you feeling?"

Lin Wangxuan turned his head slightly, looked at Luo Zhihua, who was a little red, and asked seriously.

"I feel so much better, you are really Aunt Luo's little baby."

"I can't say that, if you hadn't followed me to this magic city, you wouldn't have suffered this crime."

Demon City: Ah, yes, yes, my fault, blame me, blame me.

Soon, the potion on the medical towel had all been absorbed by Luo Zhihua's skin.

Anyway, both of them are awakened.

No eating, drinking, or sleeping, it's no problem to do it all night.

So, after the treatment of the first towel is over, it is the turn of the second towel.

Not to mention, this is really a very energy-draining job.

Without relying on the energy of the little ones, Lin Wangxuan's body has rarely begun to feel tired.

In the end, Lin Wangxuan really fell asleep fragrantly.

I really can't help it, I'm too tired.

(It is not excluded that the little ones did it on purpose, cough cough.)

When he woke up, Lin Wangxuan only remembered that he had a special, soft and sweet dream.

In my dreams, everything was delicious and delicious, and even the sofa chairs were soft and comfortable.

I can't remember anything else.

In reality.

Luo Zhihua was originally feeling Lin Wangxuan's treatment with a pounding heart.

It's true that I'm sick, but it's not that uncomfortable.

Moreover, her small tone poems are really good at tricking people, although but... It's her mother on the surface.

This hasn't pierced the window paper yet~

I was still enjoying the warm comfort of the treatment.

Suddenly.

The weight of a behemoth weighed on his lower abdomen.

For a while, the deer in his heart collided, and he thought that Lin Wangxuan had opened his mind.

And when she looked away...

Get.

Her little darling fell asleep.

looked at this handsome face that made people feel earth-shattering, and lay quietly on top of him.

Luo Zhihua also showed an intriguing smile, very good-looking, very gentle.

It's a pity that Lin Wangxuan can't see it.

Although Luo Zhihua really wants to appreciate it so quietly.

However, you can't just hang Lin Wangxuan half-hung on the side of the bed while being big-scale-scale-touch-touch-empty-air, right?

Raise the green onion white jade hand and gently hook the hand.

Lin Wangxuan's whole body was suspended in the air and flew up.

Under the control of Luo Zhihua, he slowly lay on the bed, right next to her.

"Ah, what a child, I'm tired before I can do anything."

Luo Zhihua slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled, and at the same time gently brushed Lin Wangxuan's face with his hand.

Eh, an aunt over a thousand years old, it's normal to take care of a 20-year-old child, right?

Even if.... Forehead cough. (

We still don't know exactly what happened after that night.)

The little ones are busy playing mahjong and don't know anything. ）

。。。。

The next day.

It's dawn.

"Eh, Aunt Luo? Oh, it's Aunt Luo.

Lin Wangxuan opened his eyes and saw that beautiful face, with his eyes closed.

Seems to be enjoying sleep.

Seeing that it was Luo Zhihua, Lin Wangxuan was not nervous and afraid.

I thought it was some kind of outsider.

Preparing to go back to sleep in a daze...

"Dig a slot, it's Aunt Luo'!!"

Lin Wangxuan realized it later, and his brain, which was originally asleep, woke up in an instant.

Immediately, he pushed Luo Zhihua away.

Lin Wangxuan's simple and kind brain is down at the moment.

Dumbfounded, as if being - played - broken.

At night, he slept with Luo Zhihua in his arms???

Under that wonderful and comfortable feeling, he had just 'chrysalis' his body twice.

Dig the groove!

In less than a month, he got into trouble again...

It's not the 'light' of Yunqing, but the 'heavy' of Luo Zhi's painting in front of him.

It's over, his brain can't function anymore.

Yun Qing's situation is okay, sacrifice his principles, and his Luo Bao'er will not say anything.

After all, Luoyin poetry does have a comparative, 'traditional' + 'advanced' ideology.

At the very least, he won't be in the name of a sinner.

Come on, this is a Luo Zhi painting now.

Although he knew that Luo Zhihua and Luo Yinshi were just two Luo family members who were not related by blood.

But what about on the bright side?

He's ********!

Lin Wangxuan's whole person, there were only two echoing voices.

One: He's in trouble.

Two: The little ones are cheering and playing mahjong.

2:5: Luo Zhihua has woken up.

"Well, what's wrong, what's going on?"

Luo Zhihua was originally quiet, enjoying, coughing cough, okay.

Suddenly, she felt a strong force pushing her away.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that Lin Wangxuan looked loveless, kneeling at the head of the bed.

Right in front of her.

"Aunt Luo, I, I, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the sound poem, I'm sorry..."

Lin Wangxuan's original kneeling figure lay directly on the bed and kowtowed to Luo Zhihua.

"What's wrong, what's going on, what's going on?"

Luo Zhihua actually didn't fully react, he just thought that something big had happened.

Immediately straightened up, knelt over, and hugged the little baby who was 'soulless' and 'frightened' into his arms.

After a few minutes, Lin Wangxuan explained why.

Luo Zhihua finally understood the ins and outs.

This matter is her fault.

To be precise, Lin Wangxuan is really not the kind of 'wood' she thought she was.

It's true... The world view is not sound, and the three views are not sound.

No one taught him the limits of certain things.

It's all about self-exploration and 'self-righteousness'.

These should be the duties of parents, and they are family education.

Naturally, orphanages will not be perfected by the personal education of parents.

However, Lin Wangxuan's parents have already sacrificed their lives for the country. (Uh, on the surface.)

Now, it's these beings who live in peace and don't teach their sons well.

This is their sin.

It was Luo Zhihua's selfish desires that hurt a child who was true, simple and kind in his heart.

Putting aside other factors, she is now the murderer who hurt Lin Wangxuan.

So....

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know, now that Aunt Luo has popularized it with you, wouldn't it be good.

Anla, Anla, Aunt Luo won't blame you, and Yinshi won't blame you if she knows it.

Good baby, don't cry your nose anymore, it's just a small thing.

Luo Zhihua put his arm around Lin Wangxuan, gently touched his head, stroked his back, and comforted him softly.

In the end, Lin Wangxuan nodded, and accidentally pressed lightly.

'Poof'.

Luo Zhihua just lay on the bed and continued to comfort his little baby.

Lin Wangxuan hasn't rested yet, and his body and mind have been reshaped again.

Lying quietly on Luo Zhihua's body, asleep, like a child.

Xiaoshui: "I have to say, this little girl has a hand."

Midori: "Well, we're doing this, isn't it?"

Xiaobai: "Don't be funny, look at this little girl, it's lame for the master!"

Listen to what she just pulled off.

Midori: "If it were me, I'd do the same." "

Little black blood and white water: .

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(I'm a dirt dog, I love to watch, and I don't accept rebuttals.) ）