The doctor looked at her strangely: "Of course she is alive. She is breathing, has a pulse, and her body temperature is still warm."
Gong Zihua asked doubtfully: "How to prove that she is alive?"
"Feel her temperature with your own hands."
Little Hughes also has a body temperature, probably supplied by the battery inside his body, allowing him to maintain a normal temperature like a human being.
However, there is no heartbeat or pulse, because there are no blood vessels or heart in the body, so this cannot be faked.
Gong Zihua lifted the quilt and put her hand on Lin Jiayi's chest, and she felt her heartbeat.
He retracted his hand with an electric shock - what a woman.
So what did he do? Strip a woman naked and touch her again and again?
After Gong Zihua sent the doctor away, he couldn't help but look at the corridor outside, but there was still no figure. He was not in the mood to sleep at all, but his heart and spleen were not feeling well.
Gong Zihua made a phone call and ordered a meal to be served. He must be so hungry that he went crazy!
…
Jing Jiaren stood in front of the window. From this position, she could see the beautiful lake in Jiaren Manor, with a circle of lights shining on the lake, twinkling like stars.
Ximen Longting stood behind her, holding her with a pair of strong arms, his masculine aura pressing against her.
"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"
Jing Jiaren was laughing during the entire phone call. It was rare to see her laughing so ungracefully.
Ximen Longting was very concerned - he cared about Jing Jiaren being made fun of by a man other than him.
Jing Jiaren smiled and said, "Gong Zihua..."
When Ximen Longting heard this name, he became unhappy and said harshly: "These days, he is the one you talk about the most in my ears. Jing Jiaren, don't make me hate him even more!"
"You are the French vinegar bucket." As soon as Jing Jiaren finished speaking, he pushed her against the window glass.
Jing Jiaren faced his tall and handsome figure. He bent down slightly, his face was close to hers, and one hand had already reached into her nightgown impatiently.
Jing Jiaren held his big palm and said, "Ximen Longting, I haven't smelled the incense yet."
"Smelling that stuff too much is bad for your health!" Ximen Longting objected.
"But that's not possible," Jing Jiaren shook her head, "Do you want to provoke Togongzi Che to come out again?"
"He hasn't been around for days!"
In the past two days, Togiya Toru didn't show up. In the past, even if he didn't show up at night, he would occasionally come over to hang out in the afternoon. But there was no movement at all in the past two days.
"He must be busy with something and can't care about us!"
Jing Jiaren shook her head and still insisted on smelling the incense. Ximen Longting gritted his teeth in anger: "Jing Jiaren, I don't want to work with a piece of wood every day!"
Jing Jiaren said helplessly: "No matter how willful you are, I'm afraid you won't even be able to make wood..."
Ximen Longting's eyes were blood red. How did he know that Jing Jiaren's words would soon come true?
"Okay, just bear with it for a while longer." Jing Jiaren pulled his arm.
Immediately, Ximen Longting hugged her tightly and kissed her crazily. He liked her reaction and listened to her voice...
Ximen Longting hugged her and pressed her on the plush carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sucking and kissing her lips fiercely.
"It's only today, try it!?" Ximen Longting was very stubborn.
Jing Jiaren looked at him, his eyes were already burning with lust: "Okay, I really can't do anything to you."
[It’s the last day of the month, don’t forget to vote for your monthly ticket. Don’t think Xiaolong is too verbose =~= to run away. 】