After the operation, Luo Wan'er was arranged in the hospital's special ward.

Because Luo Wan'er was seriously injured, Feng Xiner and Du Jia decided to stay with Luo Wan'er in the hospital, so Xia Ge asked him, Du Jia and Feng Xiner for a week's leave from the Imperial College.

As for Ling Yue, he asked for leave from the school himself, and then went back with the killers from the killer organization.

That night, Du Jia and Feng Xiner sat next to Luo Wan'er's bed, while Xia Ge picked up an apple on the other side of the bed and cut the apple with a knife.

I have to admire Feng Wushuang's cold weapon fighting level in his previous life. Xia Ge, who inherited the memory of the God of War Feng Wushuang, held a fruit knife and cut the apple. It was so easy. The apple was peeled in a few seconds.

Little sister Du Jia looked at Brother Feng Wushuang next to her and easily peeled an apple. She also picked up a fruit knife next to her, imitated it, and slowly peeled it. However, several finished products were placed in the fruit plate, and all the fruit was pitted, with only half of the flesh on it. Little sister Du Jia was very dissatisfied with this result and continued to practice with the apples in the fruit plate.

"Sister Luo, how is your injury? Does it still hurt now?" Feng Xiner asked Luo Wan'er with concern.

"It's much better, and the wound hurts a little when I get up."

"I want to take a look at the wound." Feng Xiner continued to say to Luo Wan'er.

"I want to see it too." Du Jia, who was practicing peeling apples, also said.

Both little girls were very curious about Luo Wan'er's replacement for a new artificial lung. They wanted to see how the wound was sutured, whether it was sutured well, and whether it would leave scars or something.

"Okay, sister, let you two see." Luo Wan'er in a good mood agreed immediately to the request of the two curious babies.

Listening to the conversation between Luo Wan'er and the two little Luo Lis, Xia Ge was looking forward to it. Luo Wan'er was shot on the left lung, and looking at the wound is the left chest.

Xia Ge is also looking forward to the delicate little breasts of a sixteen-year-old beauty. In order to feast her eyes, Xia Ge can only continue to pretend to be stupid, lower her head and slow down her apple peeling speed, and at the same time, she observes Luo Wan'er's actions leaning against the hospital bed with the light of her eyes.

Luo Wan'er, wearing a sick dress, held a corner of her shirt with both hands and slowly lifted it up. Her cute little belly button was exposed, which made Xia Ge beside her excited. Immediately, she could see Luo Wan'er's delicate breasts. No, it was Luo Wan'er's wound.

Just when Xia Ge was so excited that he forgot to peel the apple, Luo Wan'er suddenly thought about something, stopped lifting her clothes up, and put down the sick clothes. Luo Wan'er said to Xia Ge: "Brother Feng Wushuang, do you also want to see your sister's wound?"

Xia Ge was about to nod and answered yes.

Luo Wan'er then immediately said, "You are a man now and have grown up."

Hearing Luo Wan'er's next words, Xia Ge had to give up and nodded. Luo Wan'er said this just to ask her to answer no, which is a pity.

"Sister Wan'er, I turn my head and don't look at me. I'm a man." Xia Ge said in a distorted manner.

After saying that, Xia Ge turned around and turned his back to Luo Wan'er.

"Okay, sister has started to show you two of you. Sister has never seen the wound since the operation." Xia Ge, who was carrying her back, listened to Luo Wan'er's beautiful voice, and thought in her head that a little beauty was exposed behind her with her breasts exposed, but she couldn't look back. It was really a torment.

"There is only one red mark. My sister's breasts are much bigger than mine. Can I touch the wound?" Feng Xin'er's voice came from behind.

"You can only touch it gently. You are still young now, and you will be about the same age as mine in a few years."

Hearing the conversation between my sister-in-law and Luo Wan'er, Professor Xia, next to him, thought, "I want to catch it too."

At this moment, a scream from Du Jia's little sister suddenly came from behind Xia Ge: "Ah, it's bleeding."

Xia Ge, who was in the scene behind YY in his head, heard this and stopped fantasy, got up and turned around and said, "What's wrong? Don't worry, I'll call the doctor."

But Xia Ge was stunned as soon as he finished speaking. He saw Luo Wan'er, who was directly opposite him, leaning against the hospital bed, lifting the left side of the sick gown to the left chest, a faint red scar under the left chest, and there was no bleeding at all. Feng Xin'er's little hand was placing on the scar under her chest to touch it.

Xia Ge looked again and found that Du Jia's finger next to Luo Wan'er had a small mouth. She held a fruit knife in her other hand. The exclamation she had just called out. Du Jia just saw Luo Wan'er's wounds rolling around and she didn't peel the apples. She cut a small mouth into her fingers and made a little blood. As soon as she saw that the bleeding was coming, Du Jia's little sister immediately exclaimed in fear.

Du Jia's little sister's exclamation gave Xia Ge a chance to turn around.

Seeing Feng Wushuang next to him turn around, Luo Wan'er knew that he didn't mean it, but when a little boy saw her left chest, she was still a little embarrassed. Luo Wan'er's face turned red and quickly put down her clothes, changed the subject, and said to Du Jia: "Du Jia, let my sister see, is it serious?"

Xia Ge, who was feasting his eyes, also began to care about Du Jia's little sister's wound, "Ah, I'll go to the nurse to ask for a band-aid." After that, he quickly turned around and temporarily left the awkward ward.

－－－－－

Medusa organization.

Ling Yue was talking to the organization's leaders about the morning battle.

"A 8-year-old mental master, I heard that the boy named Feng Wushuang killed the ace killer crow with a coin. Although the process was a bit tricky, he could fight with the Black Bear without losing his advantage. This is really amazing. Killing two A-level killer combinations at once, his fighting ability is at least A+. Ling Yue, do you think the probability of our organization hiring Feng Wushuang is high? If he can be absorbed into the organization, the organization will be stronger." The leader of the killer organization became a heart of love for talent after listening to Ling Yue's narrative.

"I haven't discovered Feng Wushuang's preference yet. What do you use to bribe him? Although Feng Wushuang is only eight years old, I can feel that Feng Wushuang hides his abilities very deeply. If he hadn't been in danger and his friends around him, he would never have taken action. Don't forget that Feng Wushuang also has the ability to write software against the will of heaven. For this alone, it wouldn't work to bribe him with money.

Do you think an eight-year-old boy will be bought by beauty?

Beauty and money are not good. From his low-key style, we can see that he does not value power. Do you have to use lollipops to buy it?" Ling Yue replied.

"Since it cannot be absorbed into the organization, is there any way to let Feng Wushuang serve our organization?" The leader of the organization continued to ask Ling Yue.

"Since you can't buy him, you can buy the people around him, Luo Wan'er." Ling Yue slowly answered word by word.

amp;lt;ahref=http://www.amp;gt;www.
Chapter completed!