Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Keeping her head down, Margaret stared blankly at her wrist, repeatedly confirming the marks on it.

No scars, no marks of any kind.

There is only a red mark left by being accidentally pressed while sleeping...

"sleep?"

I...was I sleeping before?

Margaret's eyes moved, and she gradually understood her current state.

As if in a lifetime, some long-term memories slowly emerged in her heart, and she remembered what she had done before.

"I went to find Jiang Wan, and then I met that doctor Lin with them, and finally..."

At the end of the memory, that Dr. Lin seemed to have injected himself with some medicine, saying that he could have new ideas.

"Then, was I dreaming before?"

Is it a dream?

"I always feel that I seem to have done something extraordinary in my dream."

what's going on?

"It seems to be hung up? Moreover, there is a man who appears repeatedly..."

...Is it some kind of sexual dream that cannot pass the trial?

But it always feels very intense, and there seems to be something strange about it.

click.

The sound of the door lock was weak, and the people outside the ward seemed to be very careful, for fear of disturbing the people in the room.

The door was pushed open silently, and a small head came in, meeting Margaret's eyes.

"Ok?"

Chu Yu, who was carrying a hot towel, blinked, smiled happily, and walked in naturally.

"Captain, you woke up quite early this time!"

Much earlier than last time.

"Why are you here? Why am I here?"

Looking at Chu Yu and herself, Margaret looked at her clothes.

He didn't change into the hospital gown, it was the same clothes as before, and it seemed that he had just arrived here not long ago.

"I came after I received the notification. It seems that you were sent here just a while ago, about... four or ten minutes?"

He walked to Margaret's bed, handed the towel to her, and motioned for her to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"I saw you had a nightmare before, and you sweated a lot. What kind of dream was it?"

After a trance, fragments of the dream flashed before his eyes, and then disappeared at an astonishing speed.

Margaret doesn't remember where she read such a saying, if she doesn't remember it deliberately, she will automatically forget 5% of the content of the dream within 90.00 minutes after waking up.

She was interrupted by Chu Yu when recalling just now, and it is difficult for her to recall now.

After pondering for a while, she finally chose to give up after thinking for a long time.

"It's nothing, I'm already awake anyway, if you forget it, forget it."

A little regretful, but I didn't force myself to recall it.

For some things, forgetting is sometimes better than remembering.

Covering her cheeks with a warm towel, Margaret enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped in heat.

Putting down the towel, she turned to look at Chu Yu, showing a slightly dazed smile.

Under Chu Yu's puzzled eyes, Margaret shook her head slightly.

she says:

"However, I seem to have had a long, long dream."

One, which seemed to carry some regret and a dream of redemption.

"However, it doesn't seem like a nightmare."

In the dream, she seemed to have redeemed others and was redeemed by others.

It's good to just remember this.

"Well, that's good too."

Looking away from Margaret's gentle smile, Chu Yu sat on the nurse's stool beside the bed and said seriously:

"Actually, you don't have to worry, we will wait for you."

"No matter how long this time is, we will be waiting for you."

For Chu Yu, Margaret is the captain, not just the captain.

More a family that redeemed her.

Time or something is not important, what is important is being able to be together.

After hearing that Margaret fell into a coma again because of some treatment to restore blood, Chu Yu felt very sad.

It didn't matter this time, nothing went wrong, but what about next time?

Human beings are still working hard on bloodline research, and there are too many uncertainties.

No one can guarantee what the results of the next experiment will be.

Perhaps a miracle, or death.

Chu Yu made up his mind, even if he had to pay a price, he would let Margaret recover.

But at this moment, she who was about to make a move stopped.

Frowning, she raised her head in disbelief.

how come! ?

Startled by Chu Yu's sudden action, Margaret thought she was angry because of her silence, and said quickly:

"Well, don't worry, I'm fine..."

Ok?

Halfway through the conversation, Margaret also noticed something was wrong.

Not from Chu Yu, but from herself!

Staring blankly at the palm, under her subconscious urging, the slender fingers began to become strong and sharp.

boom.

There was a faint light on the fingertips.

Firelight!

"This is……"

……

……

Ning Feng's steady breathing changed, and his body returned to calm after an unconscious tremor.

He also woke up.

However, unlike Margaret who almost fell into a dream forever, Ning Feng woke up very quickly.

This is not only because he can clearly distinguish the difference between dreams and reality, but also because of his current posture.

He rested his head on Shireen's soft lap again.

And this time, it was soft skin without black wrapping.

The warm touch and faint fragrance made him almost feel like he was in heaven.

If, indeed, there is such a thing.

For Ning Feng's awakening, Xilin felt very clearly, and before he opened his eyes, he put away the book in his hand.

Rubbing his legs unnaturally, he tapped Ning Feng's nose.

"Good evening, Mr. Sleeping Beauty."

I hope to use this kind of action to attract Ning Feng's attention, so as not to notice the small movements on her legs.

She miscalculated.

Because Ning Feng was lying on her lap, he felt those two movements very clearly.

However, it wasn't a complete miscalculation, because Ning Feng really didn't think too much about it.

"Good evening, are you the princess who woke me up? Didn't you do something weird to me?"

Me, I didn't!

Eyelids twitched, Xilin resisted the change in her expression, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the tip of Ning Feng's nose.

"...I did it, like this."

And Ning Feng, who had his nose pinched, just scanned the clothes on the ground with eyes that made Xilin's face gradually turn red...

How come there are more?

This is really strange.

But as a qualified gentleman, Ning Feng did not have the bad habit of embarrassing the lady all the time.

He didn't hold on to this point, and he didn't break free, and directly changed the subject:

"Well, where's Margaret?"

Because his nose was pinched, his voice became muffled, which made Shireen burst out laughing.

"Pfft, ahem... As for her, I have sent her out according to what you said before, and there are medical staff who will take care of her."

"Well, that's good, she should have woken up by now."

However, because of Ning Feng's intervention, her process of absorbing blood was interrupted, and now she can barely recover to the second-order level at most.

This is actually enough, it can make her no longer panic about recovery, and it won't let her do some desperate things again.

only……

"I don't know how many dreams she can remember."

If Margaret remembered everything, Ning Feng would find a way to make her forget, because it was not something she should bear.

But if she forgets all of them, he will feel a little regretful.

Although, only a little.

"Why are you frowning, what are you thinking?"

Enjoying her gentle massage, Ning Feng slowly closed his eyes.

"Nothing, just thought of something insignificant."

Yes, it would be good for Margaret if she forgot.

Don't ignore the people who are with you now because of worrying about such things.

Fingertips brushed between Ning Feng's brows, smoothing the frown. Xilin liked this feeling a little bit.

She found that Ning Feng at this moment is much more obedient than usual, like an animal that has been groomed, and its "aggressiveness" has declined.

Snapped.

And just when her fingertips touched the center of Ning Feng's eyebrows, she was gently bounced away by a force.

It's not painful, it feels like touching static electricity.

Ok?

He wanted to investigate further, but at this moment Ning Feng opened his eyes and raised his hand to grab Xilin's finger.

Holding it lightly, Ning Feng brought Xilin's palm to his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Shireen, I should go."

"……Um."

Ning Feng's farewell was not very surprising, and Xilin knew in her heart that it was almost time now.

She didn't want him to stay willfully. Shirene didn't have that much courage at the moment, and the courage she had today was exhausted.

But if she let Ning Feng go like this, she would feel a little bit at a loss.

So, Shirene said a little bit unlike her coquettishly:

"Are you in a hurry to go back and see her?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she herself was a little surprised that such coquettish words came out of her own mouth.

Tilting his head, Ning Feng looked at her in surprise, then shook his head with a smile.

Raising his hand, he gently stroked Shireen's flushed cheeks, and finally touched the tips of his ears with his fingers naturally.

Rubbing his fingers, Ning Feng said softly:

"No, before that, I have two last things to sort out right now."

"Let's talk about the second thing first. I'm going to meet an elder and confirm some things with him."

I hope, he hasn't slept yet... No, how can the number one tool man in Bincheng get any sleep.

Then, he stared at Shireen who seemed to realize what was going to happen, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"And the first thing..."

Lifting his upper body slightly, he put his face close to Shirin, and chuckled softly:

"Now, I need a parting kiss."

……

……

dong dong.

Ning Feng stood at the door of Yan Rulong's house, knocked lightly, and waited until he sensed the silent presence of a human breath behind the door and said:

"Excuse me, Instructor Yan, do you have time now?"

Facing the unopened door, Ning Feng said softly:

"It won't take up a lot of your time, I have something to confirm with you."

click.

The door was gently opened, and Yan Rulong's serious face emerged. He didn't ask Ning Feng what he wanted to say, but only gave way to the door.

"Come in, take it easy."

After Ning Feng entered, Yan Rulong whispered:

"They're all asleep."