Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

She said, and could not help but sigh: "I just don't know, what will he do after he wakes up?"

"The ship is naturally straight to the bridge, and the master does not have to worry too much."

"I hope!" She looked back at the room and walked in. She watched the shadow of the room and the gray wolf: "Let's go down and rest, I will watch it here."

The two looked at each other and said: "Mrs. We are not tired, let us keep it!" The voice rang, and said: "Let's go outside the house." Then he left the room and stood at the door.

Feng Jiu met, did not say anything, just came to the bed and sat down, watching the sleepy Moser, she held his hand and said softly: "Azer, you wake up soon! The world The scenery is picturesque, but without you, the beautiful scenery is also awkward."

When she said this, the hand she was holding seemed to move slightly. Her heart glimpsed and her face was slightly stunned. Looking down, his fingers didn't move, but just now, she clearly felt his fingers moving.

"Azer, can you hear me?" The voice fell, she stared at the hand she was holding, and she saw the hand and moved a little, although it was a small movement, but this pair She is undoubtedly a surprise.

"You really heard it! Is your consciousness already recovering? Great!" She laughed and couldn't help but immediately, using the spirit of the palm of her hand, the breath of Qinglian followed her. And delivered to his body.

Perhaps because of the role of her Qinglian gas, the black lotus on the chest seems to dare not have the same movement, it is quietly branded there, there is no breath to leak out.

This time, Feng Jiu’s power to transport Qinglian was stopped in the evening when the sky was dark. Due to the excessive consumption of Qinglian, her forehead also oozes a layer of sweat.

The palm of the hand turned over, took out a medicinal medicine from the space, and then helped the ink to take the lower veins. I felt the powerful beat of the finger veins, and her lips also followed.

This night, she fell asleep by his side, until the next morning, the morning sun outside the window slanted into the room, the two people in the bed in the room, sleep together, warm and quiet.

Xuanyuan Moze feels like sleeping for a long time, the eyelids are very heavy, I want to lift it up, I can't lift it after trying for a few times. At this time, he felt a little itchy on his face, like a hair touching his face, let him want to open his eyes and look at it, or lift his hand and touch the hair of his face. .

The eyelashes fluttered gently, like a butterfly vibrating. When it was not long, the eyes that had not been opened for a few years were slowly slammed open.

His consciousness gradually came back, especially the scene before the loss of consciousness fell into the darkness. At the moment when he opened his eyes, like the sea water pouring, he poured into his mind and let him quickly recall.

He is still alive?

At that moment, my heart twitched a little, as if I had thought of something, my hand moved slightly, and I became a fist. The touch came from the palm of my hand, accompanied by a weak power, but let him find it. A familiar feeling.

Yes, he is still alive, although I don’t know what it is, but he is still alive.

The lips twitched, and the thin lips that were squatting gently swelled slightly. He slightly looked at his head and saw the beloved who was leaning next to him...