"How is he doing now?"

Without hiding anymore, Song Nanwu stepped out from behind the curtain and asked.

It is really strange that genetic modification from the 26th century appears in the 21st century.

Vegetables: "Based on his current vital signs, he's not in any danger of death. But it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

Song Nanwu understood this because she had previously read a statistical data on genetic modification in the 26th century.

With such a tyrannical and brutal genetic modification, the longest-lived person is only thirty years old.

As I was thinking about this, a sudden cold gust of wind blew towards me.

Song Nanwu's eyes became fierce and she quickly dodged to the side.

But the person who was originally curled up on the bed attacked me at some point.

The attacks were so sharp and decisive, as if in the blink of an eye, and each move transitioned seamlessly.

It was also the first time that Song Nanwu saw someone with "genetic sequelae" still have the strength to fight.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Song Nanwu effortlessly kept up with Si Jin's speed.

Suddenly, the two of them started fighting fiercely in the room.

If someone saw this, they would definitely be shocked by the speed of the fight between the two.

The speed was as if it was at double speed, which was totally not the speed a normal person should have.

The two of them moved too fast.

"Brother, I'm going to apologize to Si Jin. Can you please not let me go to the army to play? The last time I came back from the army, I lost ten pounds. It took my mom a long time to help me gain it back."

In the corridor, Lin Xiaoran followed behind Lin Huang like a little follower, approached carefully and spoke, emphasizing the pronunciation of the word "Mom".

Lin Huang glanced at him coldly. As the latter shuddered and swallowed, she spoke slowly and coldly, "Let's see what Si Jin says."

Lin Xiaoran: “…”

Oh shit!

One is your good friend who grew up with you wearing open-crotch pants, and the other is your good friend’s younger brother who always finds fault with him and annoys him.

If that bastard Si Jin is willing to speak up for him, he will definitely take your last name.

Oh, they have the same surname!

Lin Xiaoran was disheveled in the wind.

"Bang--"

At this moment, a loud breaking sound came from the room next to him.

Lin Huang's eyes flickered and he quickened his pace.

At the same time, Song Nanwu threw Si Jin onto the bed, then leaned over him, raised his hands high above his head, and took out a pink ribbon from her backpack and quickly wrapped it around him.

Si Jin looked at the woman who was riding on him and playing with bondage with a fierce look, and he just wanted to slap her off him.

However, before he could struggle, another wave of pain hit him, and his whole body felt like it was about to explode.

With cold sweat dripping down his face and veins bulging, Si Jin couldn't help but groan in pain again.

Song Nanwu took a look at his current condition and took out a tube of white liquid from the emergency room.

The vegetables beside her looked at the bottle in her hand and said, "Stabilizer is only a temporary solution, not a cure."

"At least it's not so painful." Besides, she couldn't just ignore this matter, so it seemed like she had to get closer to Si Jin, the person involved.

Song Nanwu said calmly, and was about to pry open his mouth and pour the liquid in.

The door of the room was suddenly opened by Ren.

Immediately afterwards, the light was turned on with a click.

Song Nanwu subconsciously looked over...

Lin Xiaoran, standing at the door, looked at Song Nanwu with his eyes wide open.

She was seen riding on Si Jin with a bandit-like look, with one hand domineeringly holding his hands, as if she didn't want him to struggle and obey her obediently!

What a great show of forcing oneself!

Lin Xiaoran really wanted to poke out his own eyes.

Damn it! The person he had been thinking about so much, the one he had been waiting for so long, actually only wanted to sleep with Si Jin.

Tell me, are you an undercover agent sent by Si Jin?

Ah, such a sincere, bright and fragile glass heart was shattered into pieces.

Lin Huang hadn't expected this kind of scene behind the door. He glanced calmly at the pink ribbon on his best friend's wrist.

Lin Huang's phoenix eyes deepened.

I didn’t expect this person’s taste to be so strange, pink, girly series?

You really can’t tell at ordinary times. Didn’t we say we were lifelong brothers who could talk about anything?

"roll."

The intermittent pain allowed Si Jin to breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Song Nanwu with disgust and ferocity. As soon as he said a word, a new wave of severe pain came again.

This kind of pain basically lasts for more than two hours. It is intermittent at the beginning, but later there is no chance to breathe. The pain is so severe that it makes people lose their minds and fall into a state of madness and violence.

Many times, Si Jin felt that he would die like this, but he still held on.

The word "get out" startled the Lin brothers at the door.

Lin Xiaoran thought Si Jin was dissatisfied with their presence, so he curled his lips in disdain and said something.

It was Lin Huang who noticed something was wrong.

Si Jin leaned to the side just now, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

His lips were purple, his face was abnormally flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. This look was clearly...

Lin Huang's pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes turned cold as she looked at Song Nanwu. She strode towards him with a cold look on her face.

Song Nanwu glanced at Si Jin's increasingly poor condition and called out softly, "Vegetables."

The latter reacted immediately and pounced towards Lin Huang who was walking towards him.

Lin Huang saw a black cat suddenly pounce on her, and a flash of impatience appeared in her eyes.

He raised his foot and was about to kick it, but the vegetable dodged it nimbly.

Song Nanwu took advantage of this opportunity and quickly poured the stabilizer in her hand into Si Jin. Then, she gently lifted his jaw to force him to swallow faster.

The series of actions happened in just a moment and no one saw it.

Just as he put the empty vial back into the emergency room, Lin Huang rushed forward and pulled Song Nanwu off the bed. His voice was as cold as a cave, "Who are you?"

With a deft move, Song Nanwu broke free from Lin Huang's hand and glanced at Lin Xiaoran at the door. "Boss Lin."

Lin Xiaoran: “…”

Fuck!

At this time, don't say hello to him and pretend that no one knows each other, okay?

However, Lin Huang glared at him and Lin Xiaoran got scared.

"Ahem." Lin Xiaoran coughed unnaturally and timidly glanced at his elder brother. He said, "My studio staff, hehe, should be here to see me."

Lin Xiaoran winked at Song Nanwu and said, "Ah, Xiao Song, what's the matter with you coming to see me? Is your work not going well? Come on, let's go out and talk!"

After saying that, Lin Xiaoran turned around and left impatiently.

Song Nanwu didn't even look at Lin Huang, nor did she care about Si Jin on the bed. She raised her foot to follow.

Lin Huang took a step forward and stood in front of her.

"You don't have an invitation to this party, do you? You're trespassing, and I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Then he shouted coldly at the man who was about to escape, "Lin Xiaoran, get back here! If you take another step, I'll break your legs."