Twilight Scarlet

Bella has had surgery and is doing great.Her father decided to let her go back to the small town to recuperate, so that she might be able to catch up with Fox Town High School next year.Bella went back just like that, but "suspected" Bella.Edward of Swann's Men.Karen did not go back to the rainy town because of this, but chose to stay in Seattle. It seems that the hospital is more interesting than the school.

Qiao Zhen couldn't understand. "Aren't they boyfriend and girlfriend?" He climbed onto the bed with coffee and moved closer to Marcus.He's off today, and he's in a good mood to gossip with Marcus.

"No, they are just a simple relationship between eating and being eaten." Marcus was watching the financial page at this time. He leaned over to take a sip of the hot coffee in Qiao Zhen's hand, squinted his eyes and waved his hand indifferently. .

"Huh?" Qiao Zhen was dumbfounded, then poked Marcus and rolled her eyes a little. "How do you talk more and more lewd."

Marcus shook the newspaper casually, glanced at Qiao Zhen and continued, "I'm just pointing out the facts." As for what Qiao Zhen understood, it's none of his business.

Qiao Zhen looked at Marcus in disbelief, and couldn't help sighing: "Damn it, I actually believe that Edward is a pure boy, what a piece of shit." He seemed a little unusually aggrieved.

"...Why do you care so much about him?" Marcus' attention completely shifted from the newspaper to his little lover.His tone was slightly dangerously low.

Qiao Zhen wrinkled her nose and snorted, stepped forward and bit the sexy thin lips of Comrade Marcus who was jealous. "Hey, it's not what you think. You know that friend of yours is really a star figure, and the little nurses on the entire surgical floor were all distracted by his cameo appearance. So I made a bet with Bambi and the others bet on whether he's serious about Bella or just as heartless as Richard."

"Oh?" Marcus raised an eyebrow.He looked at Qiao Zhen interestingly, and thought seriously for three seconds that if he told his little thing, Edward's ability is actually able to hear everyone's heartfelt voice. After he probably knew their bet, his little Can the voice of the thing reach the breaking point-excited.He would do everything possible to capture Edward for vivisection.Marcus thought silently.Will.

Then Marcus took another three seconds to think, if Qiao Zhen begged him to catch his clansman and demand a vivisection with those big wet lustful eyes Impulsively agreed to him.Unfortunately, Marcus came to a conclusion even faster than he thought—he would agree without hesitation, and readily provided a low-level specimen.He absolutely said yes.Damn it, he's really too obsessed with Qiao Zhen, it's not good, it's not good.

Marcus shook his head, feeling no longer tormenting his nerves to think about it.He returned to the topic: "So, what did you bet on?"

"$170, Edward is a slutty boy. MD loses."

Marcus frowned. "Don't be so rude."

"Hey, when you had an orgasm last night, you still said that I was sexy when I spoke foul language. Why did you go back and forth?" Qiao Zhen gave him a sideways look, and decided not to lend him his own cup for coffee in the future.

"..." Marcus choked, and once again focused on the financial section of the newspaper helplessly.

Ten seconds later, Marcus rolled up the financial newspaper and looked at Qiao Zhen dangerously.

"Why?" Qiao Zhen shrank back to the corner warily.

"I'd also like to hear a sexy expletive."

"Shit! It's rare that I can be sober, quiet, and not stay in bed for a day during my vacation!" Qiao Zhen roared, and immediately realized what Marcus was referring to. He immediately jumped up deftly and planned to rush out the door —like the countless times I've turned down Marcus's morning exercise before.

Marcus's face sank, and he sneered. "Usually it's because you go to work, but today you are not so lucky!"

"Damn bastard!" Qiao Zhen kicked and kicked, but she was dragged onto the bed unavoidably, and was gently squeezed dry over and over again.

"You bloody beast in heat!" Qiao Zhen roared.

Immediately there was a tinkling sound from upstairs, Edward looked up at the upstairs, had to sigh, and heavily inserted Debussy's CD into the stereo.

Finally at noon, Qiao Zhen crawled out to have lunch rubbing her sore waist.

"By the way, I remember you started to choose a professional direction in a few months?"

"Yes. What's the matter?" Qiao Zhen was stunned, and looked at Marcus in disbelief.

The neurosurgery department at Seattle Hospital is the best. The neurosurgery department in Seattle, headed by two top doctors, Schebert and Britt, has the best technology in the United States and even the world.In addition, Schebert is a nominee for the Weber Award almost every year, and he is a two-time winner. There is nothing better than choosing neurosurgery.Almost everyone thought that Qiao Zhen, the disciple directly taught by Britt, would definitely choose neurosurgery, and no one even asked him about his professional direction in a few months.Note, however, the twist word.Qiao Zhen's ambition is very big, very big.While expressing that he could not give up neurosurgery, he also expressed his fascination for cardiac surgery.But no one can choose both, neurosurgery or cardiac surgery, this is a problem.Qiao Zhen was also hesitating.

"If you want, I might be able to find a new director of cardiac surgery elsewhere." Marcus nodded meaningfully.

Sitting aside, Edward suddenly shivered, and instantly felt that Qiao Zhen's eyes on the other side of the table were almost frighteningly bright.The moment his eyes touched Qiao Zhen, his eyes suddenly turned golden, and his hands on the table were clenched nervously.Upon seeing this, Marcus immediately said coldly. "Edward, get out."

"...Yes." Edward almost squeezed the answer between his teeth, he immediately stumbled to his feet, quickly left his seat, and quickly ran into his room as if fleeing.And in Qiao Zhen's puzzled eyes, he slammed into the door with a "bang" and locked it tightly. After doing this, Edward couldn't help but slid on the ground and gasped for breath, his face almost turned blue-gray. The veins on his cheeks were already exposed, and the sharp canines were also eager to break free from the shackles of reason.

Damn it, Edward swore to himself.As expected of the chosen mate of the Volturi, his smell... almost drove him crazy.He's even a hundred times tastier than Bella, god damn it.The mysterious oriental blood is so powerful...Compared with him, Bella's virginity seems insignificant.

Edward couldn't help covering his face and laughing bitterly.Qiao Zhen is like a huge candy full of tempting aromas to the vampires, and when Qiao Zhen is excited, the rich aroma is especially... unstoppable.That day, even when Bella's blood flowed like rivers, and her delicious fragrance almost confused everyone, Qiao Zhen's fragrance was like finer silk, which kept teasing his nerves. It's too strong for me.He even saw Jasper's irrepressible fangs... Probably only a man at the level of the head of the Volturi family can resist the temptation to go to hell, right?It's like poppies in the desert, it's crazy and fascinating.

He didn't even fucking remember Bella's taste at all, and he couldn't even taste the blood of any beast.He knew that he should stay away from this mysterious oriental fragrance, but the Volturi family, which has always been cautious and alienated from the proud, forced him to stay here uncharacteristically. He had to face the temptation of this human being every day, but only because of a A small ability - his ability to read minds.How could the great Volturi need this little ability to please his damned wobbly and unfathomably delicious lover!

"What's wrong with him?" Qiao Zhen looked inexplicably at Edward who ran away as if he had seen a ghost, and asked Marcus in a low voice. "What did he do wrong? Are you going to drive him away?"

"It's nothing, can't even a heart surgeon bury your excess curiosity?"

Qiao Zhen was slightly taken aback, apparently having withdrawn from the topic just now.Although he is very gossip, nothing compares to his favorite surgery.So he approached Marcus excitedly. "What? Who did you find?"

"Didn't you choose neurosurgery?"

"No, I haven't chosen yet." Qiao Zhen curled her lips, looking vacillating.

Marcus laughed indulgently without warning, and successfully caught the uvula of someone who wanted to chatter with his two thin lips.

"Uh... tell... me..." Qiao Zhen fell limp in his arms after being asked, and looked at him with misty eyes, but it was obvious that she was not completely irrational.

"Well... you'll know tomorrow..." Marcus said vaguely during the breathing space.

The final result is of course predictable.Cough, if we use a very familiar naming pattern of stinky Korean dramas to summarize, his day can be highly condensed into four words - doing and doing.

In the end, when Qiao Zhen was cleaned up by Marcus and laid on the big bed, she almost fell asleep in a daze.It was Qiao Zhen who suddenly felt a warm and slightly minty body approaching.Qiao Zhen reflexively rejected it twice. "Don't come again, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Marcus's gentle and low voice with a slight smile came from his ear. "Don't worry, you have to get up early tomorrow morning, I know."

"...Yeah." Qiao Zhen nodded in a daze, feeling a tightness around his waist, he took advantage of the situation and changed his posture to get closer to him.He knew that Marcus had a good reputation in this regard, and Marcus had promised not to torment him again—even when he was in full swing every morning, as long as he still had a job and a shift, Ma Kus would rather take a cold shower alone in the winter than feel sorry for him.

"..."

The room was silent for a few minutes. Just as Qiao Zhen was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a slight vibration in Marcus' chest.Marcus seemed to rub his ear in a low voice, saying something vaguely.

"You can move here... I'm very happy..." Marcus's words were as soft as a cloud of air, or just a sigh.

Qiao Zhen heard it clearly, he suddenly woke up in the darkness, opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him.For a moment he thought he had heard wrong.He stared closely at the man's sleeping face for a few minutes, trying to see any flaws. However, there was silence in the darkness. He didn't know if he was asleep, and there was only a long and cool breath from the other side beside his ears. The sound of breathing, if Qiao Zhen hadn't had confidence in his hearing, he would have thought it was a dream.After a while, Qiao Zhen slowly put her arms around the other's waist. "Me too." He whispered, and then slowly smiled in the darkness, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly sank into a dark and sweet dream.

But what he didn't know was that the moment he fell asleep, the man opposite opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his agate-like eyes, and he touched Qiao Zhen's moist red lips as lightly as a wing, with that cautious touch. , as if touching some fragile treasure.

"My Qiao Zhen..."

A man sighed softly in the dark night, as the emptiness that had been sighing for so long seemed to be filled, the man thought for a while, then shrank his arms reluctantly, the snuggle was pressed against his chest, soft and warm The little thing seemed to make him appreciate the long-lost... that kind of happiness again.

A good night's sleep.