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95. Date selection for registration【3】

"Zong Zhenglie! Are you crazy?" She quickly went back to find tissues to wipe his blood.

A wound of five centimeters appeared on the back of his hand, which looked shocking.

"I'm crazy." If he wasn't crazy, might he still insist on coming back even though he knew he had a fever?

"Your blood vessels are broken, I'm going to find a doctor!" Sheng Xin panicked. It was the first time she saw so much blood.

Zong Zhenglie grabbed her and said, "No, I have a lot of blood. Do you need to call a doctor for this small injury?"

"But you-"

"Let's go to your house, I want to sleep at your house..." Zong Zhenglie's expression changed and he suddenly started acting coquettishly.

Sheng Xin hated the cold and pushed him away, "It's impossible! Zong Zhenglie, no matter what you say, it's impossible! We can't be together!"

"Why? I just thought we could."

"Can you please stop making trouble?" Sheng Xin was really scared, "Brother Chen and I are finally together, why do you show up! Do you feel a sense of accomplishment when you break us up? You don't like me at all.

, you are just possessive! Or you are just taking revenge on me for not pursuing you like other women!"

"Whatever you think." Perhaps because he was still running a fever, Zong Zhenglie didn't reply, but pulled his lips, "Anyway, if I don't give up, we'll just wear it out."

"Are you crazy! I am your future sister-in-law!"

"You are my woman!"

"I'm not!"

"You are! You are!"

"..." Sheng Xin was speechless, staring at him for a few seconds, then turned around, opened the door to the ward and left.

Zong Zhenglie hurriedly chased after him, and the two started a fierce chase on the road in front of the hospital.

Sheng Xin didn't understand why every time he met Zong Zhenglie, nothing good happened! He either went to the hospital or ran away without his life.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Sheng Xin gritted his teeth and ran forward with all his strength.

"Sheng Xin! I still have a high fever!"

"Sheng Xin! Stop!"

"Sheng Xin! You'd better stop now, or I'll catch you at your own risk!"

stop?

It would be tragic if she stopped!

However, her gradually exhausted physical strength made her pace slower and slower. Finally, she felt that she could hardly breathe, so she simply sat down on the side of the road.

***, she can’t stand it anymore!

Zong Zhenglie's footsteps followed closely behind. A person with a fever had run so far and still had the strength to lift her up from the side of the road.

"Zong Zhenglie..." Sheng Xin ran out of breath, "Please let me go..."

"Let you go?" Zong Zhenglie's face was extremely pale, but the strength in his hands was not small. "Sheng Xin, if you persuade me to give up on you, why not persuade you to accept your fate?"

"You are so blameless—"

Before Sheng Xin finished speaking angrily, she was suddenly silenced by Zong Zhenglie's lips.

His kiss was urgent, as if he had been thirsty for a long time in the desert and finally encountered an oasis.

"Uh-huh--"

Sheng Xin wanted to push him, but he had no strength at all, so he could only moan desperately, hoping that someone would pass by and save him.

It's a pity that even if everyone passed by, they regarded them as a young couple, and no one noticed anything was wrong between them.

Zong Zheng's nimble and flexible tongue was as powerful as a bamboo stick, directly wrapping around her uvula and playing with it.

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