king x king

Tang Xiaole squatted at King Jin's feet tearfully, like a depressed puppy, stepping on Garfield slippers.

Throwing down another gauze stained with blood, the child choked.

King Jin couldn't move his head, so he had to reach out and touch his head.

Rhodes stood beside the golden king, staring at the golden king without blinking.

To remove the dry blood clots from the hair, a large gauze was pasted on King Jin's forehead, and the back of his head was also carefully inspected.

"Although I don't feel dizzy anymore, I still need to go to the hospital for an examination after dawn." The young man in a white shirt began to pack his things.

"Thank you, doctor." King Jin said with one heart and one mind - he had discovered from the very beginning that the doctor called by Liang Haofei seemed a bit... casual.

One of the shirt buttons was buttoned wrong, but he himself didn't seem to notice it at all, but King Jin couldn't help being distracted and kept peeking.

Also, is there a clinic near Ocean Road?

"Foot." The doctor who buttoned a button wrongly packed up the gauze medicine and clapped his hands.

King Jin: "?"

The doctor smiled: "Didn't the foot also hurt? The posture has not been correct."

King Jin blinked, he forgot that he broke his foot when he jumped off the building.

But this is not a big problem. Although the doctor in front of him is very young, his cleaning and bandaging techniques are very proficient and gentle, and it is not difficult for him to return King Jin's feet.

After sorting out all the big and small problems, the doctor stood up and said goodbye.

King Jin wanted to get up quickly, but Rhode held his shoulders.

Liang Haofei, who had been watching, grinned: "Thanks, doctor."

"It should be." The doctor also smiled, and raised his voice toward the hall: "Mr. Mai, let's go."

Dubin, who had been squatting at the door since the doctor came in, stood up, his well-trained appearance was amazing.

When the doctor checked King Jin, the big dog kept squatting solemnly, without any intention of approaching curiously or looking around—although King Jin said that he also had a cat at home, and he didn't mind letting the big dog in.

Tang Xiaole, who has only been in contact with small animals, was very curious about the big dog, and walked around it a few times from a distance. The big dog quietly let him watch without looking sideways.

Such a self-made and cultivated performance contrasted sharply with the potato and sesame paste, which had been huddled under the sofa and couldn't get it out.

"The fee—?" King Jin was a little puzzled when he saw Liang Haofei sent one person and one dog out of the house naturally.

"It's just a little favor, he doesn't take money." Liang Haofei turned around and hooked the door with his foot: "Last time, I also helped him catch two chihuahuas who went crazy and rushed to the road. He said he owed me a favor. "

King Jin: "...Chihuahua?"

Liang Haofei hugged Tang Le, who had sticky eyelids: "That's right, his clinic is in the community two streets away."

King Jin touched his ankle which was already in good condition, and decided to ignore the suspicious things in Liang Haofei's words.

He and Tao Jia were locked in a small dark room for a long time, and then climbed the wall. Even though he was sore and tired, King Jin insisted on taking a sloppy bath.

Although he couldn't even stand up straight, King Jin felt that he had truly come alive when he fumbled to open the bathroom door.

The short half-day experience of being kidnapped was like a dream.

In order to prevent Tang Xiaole and Liang Haofei from being suspicious, King Jin lied that his head was in good condition - but it still hurts.

The gentle doctor probably saw what was going on in his mind, and he didn't say anything, but only told him to go for an examination after dawn.

"Xiao Jin, if you don't come out, I will knock on the door." Rhodes said.

King Jin stood still and looked at the person sitting on his bed.

"You're injured, so you shouldn't miss the hot water." Rhodes lifted one side of the quilt and patted the sheets.

King Jin didn't have the strength to argue with him, so he slowly walked over: "Why are you here? And—"

Still in pajamas.

Rhodes easily tucked King Jin into the quilt: "I'll put you to sleep."

King Jin: "..."

After confirming that King Jin's hands and feet were not exposed, Rhodes also covered the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

King Jin saw that Rhodes was still holding his sketchbook in his hand.

The bedtime story he drew for Tang Xiaole.

"I'm not Tang Xiaole." King Jin said, "An adult man who reads bedside stories to me will make me sleepless."

Rhodes closed the sketchbook: "Okay."

King Jin looked at him fixedly, and Rhodes had no intention of leaving at all.

Before King Jin could ask another question, Rhodes lay down and hugged King Jin together with the quilt.

"Sleep." Rhodes said.

This way of persuading is really clumsy.

However, King Jin can understand that Rhodes may have talents beyond the reach of ordinary people in the convenience of showing demeanor and speaking of love, but it is indeed a bit difficult for a young king to understand the skills of persuasion and comfort.

"I should have asked Lance earlier." Rhodes found King Jin's wrist under the quilt with his other hand, and rubbed King Jin's knuckles with his fingertips: "When you were leaning against the wall, you looked very not good."

Of course it's not good, he was locked in a small dark room, didn't eat dinner, and was beaten up before.

King Jin stared at Rhode's neck in front of him. This feeling was very strange. He could almost feel that Rhode's smell was becoming concrete, soaking his sheets, quilt, and his pajamas bit by bit.

"I know you are brave and smart, and you will find a way to get yourself out." Rhodes pulled King Jin closer: "But for a while, I still think: If Xiao Jin is not so strong, he is willing to quietly If you wait for me to go—"

King Jin looked up.

"Then it's not Xiao Jin." Rhodes said: "I rarely feel helpless, you can reward yourself once."

King Jin did not speak, but slowly stretched out his hand.

The part under the shoulders was covered under the quilt. King Jin moved very lightly and slowly, and Rhodes also stopped talking. Both of them pretended not to notice the small movements under the quilt.

King Jin slowly found Rhode's waist and put his arms around him.

Rhodes didn't speak, and looked down at King Jin's self-deceiving closed eyes.

King Jin was not so awkward that he was unwilling to take the initiative to get close to him-in fact, as long as there were no extra people, King Jin was still willing to show appropriate curiosity about some intimate actions like most men.

But maybe it's a headache, maybe it's actually frightened, King Jin's attitude that looks more fragile than a potato has never been shown before.

Such a subtle, cautious, and emotional move is like a cat that is finally willing to open its belly to you after being fed for a long time.

It's really... cute.

Rhodes had always known that the more mature King Jin wanted to show everyone, the more he was afraid of being alone - but King Jin would never admit this.

Rhodes stared at King Jin's curly hair, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that King Jin's current appearance was really rare and lovable.

Makes him want to pick King Jin up, rub him, and kiss him.

But no.

Sickness and injury can make people vulnerable. King Jin may not have realized that he is asking for comfort, and Rhodes is not willing to wake him up.

Rhodes, who was originally sitting on the bed, wanted to hug King Jin when he fell asleep, so his position was higher than that of King Jin. He was hugged by King Jin like this, not to mention giving him a gentle and lingering kiss immediately, he just wanted to bow his head. kiss him posted

A forehead with a piece of gauze can't do it, unless he is not the lion king, but the swan king.

So Rhodes, who couldn't do anything but be a pillow, had to maintain his posture and start to get distracted.

Before they found King Jin and Tao Jia, Lance and Tao Chuan shared some useful information with him in the car.

Unexpectedly, the pessimistic prediction of the Negative Great King's Mausoleum was half true: if the king who also wandered into this world happens to be their opponent, then the huge exposure rate and implied information are just like putting yourself in the open, waiting for other kings to come plot.

But at least things have some clues, and he and Ling are not the only ones standing in front of the spotlight.

Kings with strength and chronicles, whether they are enemies or friends, are all beasts.

Hunting and being hunted is the first lesson they have to learn as soon as they land. Needless to say, Ling and Lance must have been mentally prepared for this.

Rhodes stroked King Jin's curly hair in the dark.