Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 199: Wufu 36

When Lin Chen opened his eyes, it was still dark.

Xing Conglian was wiping his dry and peeling lips with honey water. At first he felt Lin Chen's lips moved, then his eyelids slowly opened, his expression was still confused, and he was soon sober.

Lin Chen's eyes that opened instantly were really beautiful, like an unpolluted night sky. Although this metaphor might be a bit nasty, he did think so.

"Good evening." Lin Chen smiled and blinked slightly at him.

On the bedside table was a wooden table lamp with Dana's characteristics. The warm light spilled on Lin Chen's face, making his contours much softer due to illness.

Xing Conglian didn't say anything. He still had a bowl in his hand, but leaned closer to Lin Chen and licked the sweet lips of the other person with honey.

However, Lin Chen did not kiss him back. His eyes trembled, and he looked at him with a stun, as if he didn't have a clear understanding of their relationship.

Xing Conglian wondered whether sepsis would make people remember the file or what happened. He lowered the bowl, raised his head slightly from Lin Chen's lips, looked at the weak person in the hospital bed, and said slowly: "Open his mouth."

Lin Chen really obediently, opened his mouth in accordance with the words, Xun Conglian bowed his head, and hesitated his tongue into the other's mouth without hesitation.

Probably a high fever, Lin Chen's mouth was wet and hot, some of the bitterness of the drug, but it still felt good.

Xun Xuan reached into Lin Chen's waist with one hand and stretched out from the hospital clothes. He stroked his smooth and hot waist skin gently. Probably a bit itchy, Lin Chen dodged subconsciously, so he took Lin Chen's waist, licked the root of his gum with the tip of his tongue, and then probed deeper into the cavity and kissed him deeply.

He clearly saw that Lin Chen's pupils were dilated, and the other party finally reacted, holding his neck with one hand, and began to try to respond to him.

The kiss lasted for a long time, no one spoke, only the scorching breath entangled with each other, as if it were to turn into a substantial honey.

Finally, Xun Conglian saw Lin Chen's flushed face and eyes glowing with water, and bypassed him slightly, looked up, and left his lips.

"The technique is not very good." He kissed Lin Chen's forehead again, commenting.

"Teach me a few more times and it will be fine." Lin Chen said earnestly.

"How many times do you want to learn?" Xun Cong asked with a stern face.

Lin Chen looked at him with an expression of serious thinking. Xing Conglian leaned down and kissed again. At the end, he raised his head and looked at the other party and said, "Never learn, so you can go to class every day."

Lin Chen laughed and nodded: "I see, Teacher Xun."

In short, the feeling of falling in love is probably like this. If Duan Yang knocked on the door and entered, he would probably press Lin Chen on the bed like a hairy guy and kiss him into the sky, but of course this is impossible.

Xun used his fingers to rub Lin Chenhong's lips to purple, and sat down.

Duanyang looked at them with a cold face, checked the bottleneck and Lin Chen's heartbeat blood pressure, and finally said, "You have not yet passed the dangerous period, pay attention to rest."

"I can always get over, Dr. Duan." When saying this, Lin Chen glanced at him, and Xun Conglian reluctantly got up from the chair and sat on the hospital bed, leaving Duanyang on the small stool at the bedside. Sit down before.