The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The man's breathing quickened a little, then he quickly stood up. He let the two of them wake up a little, and their consciousness finally recovered.

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He pulled away from her.

Suddenly losing the man's body temperature, Xia Ling looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and her entire person became much more awake.

She was like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for many days.

She licked her lips.

Just now in this world, her mind had already received the plot and memories of this world. Xia Ling could not remember who the person in front of her was.

"Nie Chen, I'm so uncomfortable. I want to drink water, " she muttered.

Her body felt like it was on fire.

Xia Ling's throat was dry and uncomfortable.

Her body was still extremely uncomfortable, but her eyes gradually became clear.

She stared at Nie Chen.

"Wait here, I'll get you water. " Nie Chen looked at the girl who was curled up into a ball.

The strands of black hair on her forehead were soaked in sweat.

Xia Ling bit her lips slightly and endured the discomfort in her body. She stared at Nie Chen again.

Her gaze fell on the girl for a long time.

Nie Chen was silent for a while.

"Just you wait. I'll go get you some water and help you relieve the effects of the medicine. "

Usually, he trained in the training ground. Nie Chen's willpower was super strong. Even at this time, he was still able to be rational because the medicine was not very powerful.

He stood up swiftly from the bedside, pulled the blanket and threw it on Xia Ling, wrapping her up like a spring roll.

He first brought her pure water, then carried her and strode into the bathroom.

"Nie Chen! What are you doing! " Xia Ling, who was carried on his shoulder, finally had a bad feeling.

What did he want to do to her Could it be that he could throw her into cold water... ...

"Ah! " Xia Ling screamed.

Nie Chen really did not have the slightest bit of tenderness for women. Just as she thought to herself, he had already thrown her, along with the blanket, into the bathtub in the bathroom. He took the shower head and sprayed water on her body.

When the cold shower fell from the top, the heat in her body quickly cooled down.

Xia Ling was washed like a drowned rat with the blanket rolled up. She looked up at Nie Chen and fell silent.

"What are you shouting for? If others hear it, they will misunderstand again. " Nie Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.

Xia Ling couldn't tell whether Nie Chen was blaming her or not through the sound of the water. However, sitting in the bathtub like this, Xia Ling felt like giving up on herself, let alone talking about her image.

"Are you awake? " Nie Chen asked.

"Yes, " Xia Ling replied.

The two of them answered succinctly, and after their conversation, there was silence.

Nie Chen turned around and stood in the corner. He picked up the shower and turned towards himself.

The cold water from the shower poured down on his head.

The cold water flowed along his short hair, meandering along his cold and handsome face, and soaked his clothes.

He wore this wet suit shirt, and his long and firm legs were covered in black trousers. His clothes were intact, except that two buttons were unbuttoned at the collar.

From the lines on his body that were soaked through, Nie Chen was as vigorous as a leopard, and his entire body exuded an air of competence that was completely different from the others.

Xia Ling sighed in her heart.

The existence of such a handsome man was a gift from heaven. No wonder the original owner had been longing for him for a long time and even drugged herself to get it.

But so what if she got it The original owner did not cherish it properly and let this man be set up by others... ...

Xia Ling was speechless at the original owner. At the same time, she sighed. If not for the original owner's actions, where would Xia Ling have appeared?