Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

The two bowed, and honestly clicked on the touch screen.

One of the doctors hesitated for a few seconds, but decided to introduce the function of the delivery instrument to Lin Yu.

"Mr. Lin, this machine—"

"Directly open the maximum."

Lin Yu stared at the ceiling and gave orders lightly.

He has checked the information, and this kind of machine is only a simulation to the greatest extent.

The doctor was benevolent, and the doctor was really afraid that at the beginning of the prescription, Lin Yu would go into shock and die suddenly.

Risking his life, he said bravely, "Mr. Lin, drive to the maximum in an instant, and your body may not be able to take it."

"Causes all kinds of damage and sequelae."

"Then, I suggest, start at the lowest level and add one level every minute, and you also have an adaptation phase."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes, and the word "good" slowly overflowed.

Threads of electric current began to travel around the body, mixed with the effects of the injected drugs, creating an indescribable and wonderful pain.

Lin Yu's muscles tightened, his throat began to slide up and down uncontrollably, and a low and painful groan couldn't help overflowing from his throat.

Lin Dong subconsciously glanced at the display screen.

This is level four.

Brother Yu is a tough guy who can't even dig a bullet.

And now, the pain of the fourth grade made him unable to help but groan...

Lin Dong's scalp was numb, and he couldn't imagine what medicine Lin Yu injected himself.

This man left all his tenderness to Zhou Yu'an.

Except for her, she is cruel to everyone in the world.

Even more cruel to himself.

The pain came to level seven.

Lin Yu's muscles under the cloth were trembling visibly, and sweat stains streamed down his neck, instantly moistening his shirt.

The suppressed and struggling roar like a beast slammed **** the eardrums of several people.

Lin Yu could no longer see what the ceiling looked like, and for some reason there were tears in his eyes.

Ann, it really hurts.

Really...it hurts.

When it reached the highest level of pain, the doctor kindly reminded it, as if asking whether to stop.

Lin Yu didn't seem to hear it, bit his lip, and the knuckles of his fists turned white.

There is a blue vein on the strong arm.

His whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, willing to sink to the bottom.

Lin Dong's whole heart was in his throat.

He only felt that his scalp was numb, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling a little hairy in his heart, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

Lin Dong International's feared Tie Xin Yan Wang is the most perverted and **** one who was tortured in Nian'an Villa to extract confessions.

none of them.

But now he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Yu's tragic state.

"Brother Yu..." Lin Dong moved his tongue stiffly.

Even if he was punished, he would persuade Lin Yu to stop.

Lin Yu, who was in extreme pain, could no longer hear the outside world.

He is immersed in this world.

Painful and reassuring.

He should be like this, always suffering, and always owning the warmest flower in the world.

Ann, it really hurts.

He gritted his teeth, whimpered and struggled, like the most savage beast.

Suddenly, the doctor quickly pressed the pause button and screamed, "Passed out!"

Lin Dong's eyes widened, and he instantly ran to Lin Yu's side.

The doctor skillfully and quickly rolled Lin Yu's eyelids, with a serious face: "He's in this situation—"

"Don't talk nonsense, save me! Quick!"

Lin Dong shouted.

The next second, he rushed out like crazy.

"Hey, Dr. Cheng, Brother Yu-"

...

Three in the middle of the night.

Lin Yu woke up with a light cough.

It happened to wake up Cheng Jin, who was taking a nap beside the ward.

"Fuck! Young Master Lin, be the first to die..."

Not to mention, the medicine he injected himself was enough to kill a few big men in pain.

This is why he is still dying to experience the birthing apparatus?

Luckily the guts didn't explode into popcorn.

Lin Yu's eyes wandered, staring at the cold light above his head, he slowed down, and said weakly, "What time is it?"

"Three in the morning."

"Three o'clock..."

The next second, he propped himself up, shaking and trying to get up.

Halfway up, he fell back powerlessly.

Cheng Jin watched coldly, too lazy to talk about him.

Fortunately, he was resourceful and gave him an injection in advance.

"Just give me another two hours to lie down honestly!"

Lin Yu instantly knew what Cheng Jin had done, and subconsciously increased his tone and scolded, "Cheng Jin, you!"

Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows: "What am I?"

"It took me a few hours to drag you away from the God of Death, what are you doing!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't do it, I can grab people from the king of hell, but I can't go to the palace of the king of **** to get people."

Lin Yu ignored it, still struggling to get up, but couldn't get up.

Every part of my body was aching.

I can't tell what kind of pain it is, but there is a slight pain everywhere.

With a strange feeling, Lin Yujunxiu's brows subconsciously knit together.

Cheng Jin whistled, as if seeing through his heart.

"It hurts?"

"Congratulations, sequelae, you will probably have to suffer like this for the next month or two."

"With metabolism, the pain gradually decreases until the toxins are completely digested and eliminated."

After speaking, Cheng Jin shook his head and continued to sarcastically: "Are you satisfied!"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand his meaning, and said with a smile: "How do you know?"

Cheng Jin: "..."

Well, Pegasus Meteor Fist landed on tons of cotton.

Lin Yu tilted his head, his **** throat slid up and down: "You didn't lie to me!"

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked expectant.

Cheng Jin said angrily, "No!"

Rather than sequelae, it is more about the memory and self-repair of his organ tissue formation.

It hurts.

Anyway, it hurt so much, Lin Yu didn't like it.

"Stay on your own, I'll go back for a while."

After saving this and that day by day, he would have to go to the hospital at six or seven o'clock to change the medicine for another great god.

This year, his doctor is too difficult!

After Cheng Jin left, Lin Yu kept trying to get up from the bed.

An hour later, he clutched his chest, leaned hard against the wall, and stumbled out of the door.

Lin Dong had been guarding the door, and when he saw Lin Yu coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Lin Yu recognized the direction and walked in the direction of Zhou Yu'an.

Lin Dong followed closely.

"Did you tell An An?"

"No, Brother Yao knows, others don't."

"Okay, you go down."

"Brother Yu, I'll take you there."

"No need, if you are really busy, you can carry ten kilometers."

"Brother Yu, I-"

"Get off the weight!"

Lin Dong: "..."

Who am I to provoke!

"Yes!"

...

The door of the medical room.

Si Yao stood guard at the door, leaning against the wall, squinting and resting.

Seeing the swaying Lin Yu, he admired it for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister asked why you were away at night."

"I said, you go back to the old house to discuss the specific time of the full moon banquet between Gu Jin and Jing Chen."

Lin Yu nodded and said lightly, "Go back and rest."

Si Yao took advantage of the situation to sit on the lounge chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled ruffian: "I'm guarding my sister, you can manage it!"