Heroic Death System

Ghost Assault 8

The next day, Shao Feiduo arrived at the hospital early in the morning and brought Sangko nutritional soup with him in a thoughtful manner. Of course, it wasn't prepared by him, it was a careful butler, Uncle.

Shanko also just woke up, saw him come in, was about to smile, but saw him behind him with six or seven ghosts, there were old and young, there was a whole shortage, shady, and at first glance, it was like a tumbling cloud, and Shao Fei Fei Fei was just a thunderous god stepping on the cloud.

Shanko: Looks like he won't be lonely at all during his absence...

When the ghosts saw Sangquo, they immediately scattered as birds and beasts. Although Sangquo had been resurrected as an adult, he still had the aura of a powerful ghost, and ordinary ghosts dared not provoke him.

Shao Fei crossed the tight muscles and finally relaxed after the ghost behind him disappeared. He walked to the bed, placed the incubator on the table and opened it carefully.

Jean-Claude asked with a smile: "What soup? ”

“Chicken.” Shao Feifei spewed out a word and then added, “Oogway. ”

cannot bear laughing out loud.

Shao Fei crossed his face with seriousness and didn't find it funny at all.

Jean-Claude finished his soup, looked out at the sky, and said to Shao Feifei, "Why don't you take me out for a walk? ”

Shao Feifeidu, at his behest, took him to the wheelchair and pushed him out.

Caregivers are also difficult to stop, after all, the clouds can do what they mean. Just let the bodyguard look far away in case of an accident.

Shao Feifeidu pushed Sangkou, slowly strolled in the garden, full of green gardens, fresh air, morning breeze brings flowers. The long defiant tranquillity comforted his spirit, as if the world before him was extraordinarily different, so clear, so beautiful, like a piano song.

Shao Feifeidu felt that he was full of creative inspiration at this moment, his mind was echoing notes, and his fingers were forced to knock themselves on the wheelchair.

As soon as he heard it, he knew what he was thinking. The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a leaf was removed from the side at will. He should start playing at the beating rhythm.

Leaf blowing mainly relies on mouth type, vibrating surface and breath variable speed, different vibration frequencies, able to interpret different tunes, trembling, waves, sliding sounds... Clear and delightful sounds, echoing in the garden, brings a sparkling color to a beautiful morning.

Shao Fei looked over at Sangkou in the morning light for the first time so eager to play, playing with this person.

After Shao Feifei had finished playing, he squatted beside him and looked at him with a keen eye. He had something to say, and finally he just called out: “Cocoa. ”

But Jean-Claude seemed to know what he was thinking. "When I get better, why don't we play a couple? ”

Okay, it's a deal! Shao Fei crossed the focus and revealed a satisfied smile.

The two men returned to the ward and the family of Yunkuo arrived.

Shanko officially introduced them to Yun Dongxiao, Yunko's father, Bailuo's mother, Yunko's brother, and Yunfang's sister. These were identified before he was possessed, including the hobbies of each of them.

Mrs. Yun had a surprising impression of Shao Feiduo and had not looked at him from the beginning.

Shao Feifei can implicitly indicate this time. Shaking hands and greetings is a good rule. Though he wanted to stay with Sankoh, there were too many people in the ward, and he was a little uncomfortable and had to leave for a while.

More than enough to communicate with the cloud family. As a botanist who has just woken up from two years of coma, he has basic cognitive abilities. It's surprising enough. How can he account for anything else?

At the following time, the physical rehabilitation of cognitive, memory, and physical functions can be systematically started, as scheduled by the physician.

The accumulated abilities of several worlds, gradually appearing on this body, not only recover very quickly, but the Qi gods have changed dramatically, like rebirth.

Shao Feifei reports every day, sometimes with food, sometimes with music scores, and sometimes with strange little toys.

He was so obvious, and the cloud family naturally saw his relationship with the cloud, but wondered how they knew each other. After all, the clouds had been unconscious for so long, Shao Feifei had never visited. Curiously, when he first came to see it, the clouds were sober, and the underworld seemed to be waiting for him to wake him up.

This once made the Cloud family wonder. Except for Mrs. Cloud, other people enjoyed their relationship. They were right at each other's doorstep, and their character matched well. After two years of grieving despair, they only want their children healthy and healthy, and it doesn't matter whether he likes men or women.

Half a month later, he can be discharged. During the week of rest and recuperation at the Yunjia, Shao Feifei was blacklisted by Mrs. Yun. He was relentlessly turned away and only allowed to communicate by telephone with his monks.

“Cocoa.” Wanted to see you.

“Well, I missed you too. ”

“Cocoa.” Mom wouldn't let me in.

“Well, I know, don't worry, I'll see you in a few days. ”

“… listen.” I wrote a new song.

Click, turn on the recording, and a piano song plays loudly.

Enjoy the pleasure of music by listening with your eyes closed. From the level of this song, Shaw Feifeidu's fingers should be fine. The old doctor he was introduced to last time offered a number of treatment opinions, and the effect was obvious. His fingers were already healed, and his inability to play was essentially due to psychological disturbances.

Outside the door, Yundong Xiao and his wife, who were eavesdropping, found the communication between the two amazing, one simple, one mind club, a few words containing thousands of words.

Yundong Xiao said to his wife: "You should be relieved, too, right? ”

Mrs. Yun snorted coldly, lifted her chin and walked away with grace.

The next day, however, Mrs. Yun agreed to the request that Shao Feifei's home could be “temporarily accommodated". That “temporary residence", Mrs. Cloud, was particularly focused.

On that day, Shao Fei crossed under Lady Yun's tiger gaze, happily picking up Shang Cao.

Returning to the villa, the ghosts gathered here fled immediately. The villa, covered in gloom, is radiant and radiant as if purified by the sun. (Villa cries with joy: thank heaven, thank earth, thank almighty cocoa!

Shanko's body is almost recovered. In the next few days, he intends to find evil spirits. He is not in a hurry to go too far. Step on it, be prepared, and make sure that nothing is lost before proceeding.

In the bathroom, the noise of the water, the hazy room, a glance at the glass door shows a dark shadow.

Shut off the water and walk over and push open the door, not surprisingly seeing a man standing at the door.

Warm water fog surfaced, and Shao Fei saw Sangkou - sliding, water gently standing in front of him, white skin, bright water beads, one sliding down, leaving a clear water mark.

Shao Feifei's line of sight followed the water trail, slowly downward, then rated at a 45-degree angle, never lifted again.

Jean-Claude leaned against the door with a demonic poss and asked, “What do you think? ”

The feeling is that... Shaw Fei-du stepped forward, hugged Shangkou, sniffed at his vigorous nest, smelled the fragrance of shower gel, warm body, completely different from when he was in a ghost state.

It is unfortunate that he lacks good and ageable language skills and is unable to express his feelings, and can only respond most directly with hot eyes and physical changes.

He could feel his body temperature soaring, he didn't talk much, dragged Shao Feifeidu into the bathroom, then took off his clothes, opened the sprinkler, and began to serve him well in the shower.

Shao Feifeidu stood motionless and let Shan rub and wash on him, occasionally cooperating, except that the lower abdominal flame burned more and more, making his body tense like a pulled bowstring.

“Cocoa. ”

“What?”

Shao Feiduo patched it behind Shanko's back, resting his chin on his shoulder and his hands around his waist. Due to the difference in height, the human hippocampal Shaw Ferry can only slightly bow up its back when making this move, like a tap shrimp.

Nor did he speak. He hung it on Sankoh and hit it unintentionally.

This is boring - the look is a bit of a laugh, the first time I knew that his man had such “purity”, when it wasn't straight into the subject?

Jean can turn around, press him against the wall, and climb his waist proactively...

Under the guidance of Shao Feifeidu, he quickly tasted the sweet tip, but he had no experience. Without doing much foreplay, he drove straight in, making Shao Feifeidu suffer many sins. He can only relax as much as possible and cooperate with his movements.

Shao Feifei began to make an indefatigable noise, from raw to skilled, from slow to intense, like playing a rhythmic “symphony”.

While he was distracted, Shao Feifei made a move and completed his first experience.

Shanko: … Huh? Looks like it's less than 10 minutes, so soon? It's not science!

However, if you think about it, it is understandable that Shao Feifei has never come into contact with this kind of thing, and probably has not seen the relevant books and videos. The first physical exercise will inevitably be faster.

Jean can turn around and sadly hug Shao Feifei: It doesn't matter, even if you're a fast shooter, I like it.

Shao Feifeidu drowned, somehow feeling something was wrong.

Wash and wipe them dry and climb up together - bed and lay beautifully in the duvet.

Sankoh's sleep quality has always been good. After another exercise, she fell asleep quickly.

Half asleep and half awake, suddenly I felt my lips pressed, the hot breath filled my mouth, followed by a crisp touch, my body slightly invaded...

He could open his eyes and see Shao Feifeidu lying on him, moving carefully. When he woke up, he stopped moving and looked at him like a child who had done something wrong.

Silence is possible, and so is he.

A few seconds later, he moved deep without a trace.

Still silent, he slowly pushed forward a few inches.

Still not stopped, Shao Fei paused for a moment and then pushed hard.

“Well," he could breathe a little, he couldn't get used to it, and he was starting to get active.

Thirty minutes later, there was no sign of someone's release.

He thought this man was innocent? He is also a wolf...