It was a quiet, flowery, and elegant ward.
Moving his body, Jiaming felt like a dumpling. Of course, there was no need to feel wronged. On the other bed in the room, there was another dumpling wrapped even better. If she wanted to get out of bed, she didn't even need to wear clothes.
Of course, this was just a metaphor.
Jiaming thought.
If that old man beat the girl to the point that she had to wrap her legs tightly, that would be too perverted.
"Jiaming, come, I bought a can of tangerine today. Have a bite, open your mouth, ah —"
"Ah … but they said there's pigment in the can …"
"Just eat when I tell you to!
Don't talk! "
"Oh …" A piece of tangerine was poured into his mouth. "Shasha, you change your face so fast. Did you learn it from a Sichuan chef?"
"I'll hit you if you say one more word."
Shasha smiled and raised her hand. Then, the timid Jiaming succumbed to her tyrannical power. He didn't dare to speak again and focused on eating the tangerine.
"By the way, Shasha, why are you here so early today?
Don't you need to go to class? "Just now he asked after a long time.
"Today is the school's recitation competition. It was originally planned. Did you forget?"
Shasha smiled and took the remaining half of the can. Jiaming waved his hand, indicating that he was full. "Lingjing also participated. Didn't you watch her performance?"
"Of course I watched it, so I skipped class."
Shasha smiled, "Anyway, Lingjing will be the first. Who knows, she might come with a certificate later.
Since you don't want to eat, I'll give it to her? "She gestured to the girl sleeping in the next bed.
"Okay."
In any case, Shasha was someone who had gone through thick and thin together. For the past two days, he had paid some attention to the Japanese girl who was in the same ward as him. However, this was the first time he had taken the initiative to interact with her. Noticing that someone was approaching, Kaoru Tsukiike sat up on the hospital bed. Her entire body was covered in white bandages from her neck down.
However, this girl's spirit and body were very strong. She could kill people without any treatment before, and now there was no problem with her movement. Half lying there, the girl elegantly bowed to Shasha.
"Uh … hello … this … is for you."
In the face of such elegance and politeness, Shasha seemed to be at a loss. She handed over the can of orange and hurriedly bowed back.
Kaoru Tsukiike looked at the can of orange and then looked past Shasha to Jiaming on the other side of the bed. However, at this time, Jiaming was looking at the scenery outside the window and did not say anything. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out her bandaged hands and took the can of orange, "Aligado."
"Yes, Aligado, Aligado …" Shasha replied uncultured, then ran over to Jiaming, "Jiaming, what does Aligado mean?"
"Thank you." Jiaming rolled his eyes.
"Oh right, Aligado means thank you, and Shalanara means goodbye. I forgot. Uh …" Shasha stuck out her tongue, "Did I just give an irrelevant answer?"
"It's obvious.
But … why are you so afraid of her? "Jiaming asked with a puzzled face.
"It's not that I'm afraid, but I feel that she is very strong. Seeing you being beaten by that bastard Cao Dongfeng for so long, I feel that the pain must be unbearable. She was beaten by that perverted old man for three days.
Also, look, the way she eats is so elegant. "
Shasha clicked her tongue and pulled Jiaming to look at the way Kaoru Tsukiike ate the orange like an ancient lady in China. Shasha was immediately impressed, "She is even better than Lingjing."
"She doesn't look like a human anymore, okay?"
Since Shasha liked to gossip, Jiaming mischievously said, "Look at her, she can only open her mouth a little. What if she eats a bun?
It's hard to imagine, right?
She always closes her mouth, no matter if it's smiling or eating, she doesn't show her teeth. This unnatural behavior must be because she has a mouth full of decayed teeth. Her teeth are either yellow or black.
Also, when she eats, it's like she is testing for poison. She doesn't look sincere at all … "
Jiaming talked non-stop. Kaoru Tsukiike, who was eating, looked at Jiaming suspiciously. Then she lowered her head gently. Jiaming and Shasha, who was holding back her laughter, quickly bowed back.
"Go to hell. How can you talk about her like that?"
Patting Jia Ming's shoulder without any wound, Sha Sha lay on the bed and laughed in the quilt. At this time, Ling Jing, carrying a schoolbag, came in from the door of the ward. As soon as she entered the door, she complained, "Sha Sha, you didn't wait for me."
Shasha flipped over on the bed, "How is it?
Did you get a prize? "
"Yes."
Lingjing nodded nonchalantly. She took out a certificate and a notebook from behind her back, "First place, and a notebook."
"Yay!
The notebook is mine! "
Lingjing had won countless prizes since she was young. However, ever since the three of them got together, the prizes had always been given to Shasha. After all, Shasha was stubborn and had never won any prizes since she was young. It felt different to hold a prize and draw. She cheered and said to Jiaming, "Lingjing is very beautiful today, isn't she?"
At that time, as long as the students performed, the pretty girls would always dress up similarly. At this time, Lingjing's face was red, her lips were lipstick, and she was wearing a white princess dress. She looked very beautiful. However, Jiaming was used to seeing her like this since he was young. He felt that she was more attractive without these decorations and wore ordinary casual clothes. However, Shasha had always liked her after makeup. Most women liked to dress up.
"Come, as a reward, little beauty Lingjing, let Brother Lingjing kiss you."
Shasha laughed and jokingly pounced on Lingjing, wanting to kiss her red cheeks. Lingjing was taking off her backpack at this time and could not avoid it. She could only laugh and lean back.
"No … Ah —"
"Mm … Ah —"
With a bang, the two girls both fell to the floor. Shasha finally got her way by lying on top of Lingjing.
In fact, the two girls had to sleep in the same bed three times a week in the Liu family villa. It was common for them to kiss each other's cheeks and even touch each other's body as a prank. There were several times when they took a shower together or slept in the same bed naked. They almost reached the last step, turning from a lesbian in Jiaming's imagination into a real lesbian.
But in any case, it was still a little awkward on the hospital floor. Jiaming scrambled to get up. He watched from the bed, feeling … a little strange.
When he was an assassin, it was not that he had never seen gay women.
Life in the underworld was very dangerous. No one could say that they could live to see the sun tomorrow. Therefore, some people were so strict that it was like asceticism, and some people were so twisted that they were almost perverted. Some female assassins were never shy in bed. He had once checked into a room with two female assassins after a mission. When he came out of the shower, he saw the two girls having a lot of fun in bed. He sat on the sofa and watched the two girls play with each other for half the night. When he woke up the next morning, one of the girls wondered why he did not come up at night, and the other thanked him, saying that it was very relaxing and enjoyable to have a powerful bodyguard by her side.
However, if there was nothing twisted in their hearts, what would happen when the two girls who had feelings for each other since childhood fell in love and grew up?
Would they live happily ever after?
He could not help but be curious and look forward to it.