MTL - Shura’s Wrath-Chapter 2 Ling Chen, Shui Ruo

"...I will help me to find out all the information of the villas of Villa No. 12 in Tianyuan Community. I must check it out before this afternoon. Go ahead... Note, don't let the people who live in it know."

Putting down the phone, Yunfeng clenched his hands with trembling, shouting excitedly: "It is him, it must be him. That one in the "Tian Tu" was the only one who could fight with 'Eve' for half an hour. The defeated person. The appearance can be similar... but that look will not have a second person! And just, he has a sister who is suffering from Isloca..."

"My sister who is a headache, your older brother, I want to give you a big surprise this time!"

After two hours...

"... That person is called Ling Chen, the girl is called Ling Shui. I moved here from Zhongzhou two years ago. It should be for better treatment of Isloca. I just went to the hospital and checked the case, the girl. It has been three years since I was infected with Isloca. Her parents and her were infected at the same time, but they all died a year later. The girl was stubbornly stuck to the present. The doctor said that she has a strong business... ... However, the Isloca virus has spread all over the body. Even if she is strong again, she can only live for three months. In addition, there are rumors that Ling Chen was from the Lingjia couple six years ago. If there is no blood relationship between the water, the authenticity of this news is temporarily uncertain... Young Master, this is all the information currently available."

"Yes." Yunfeng turned off the video call and then took a look at the time. Standing up, after a few steps back and forth in the room, he opened the door and ran out. He found that he couldn't wait for a moment.

This kind of thing naturally requires him to go out in person.

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Entering the house, Ling Chen and his wife often picked up the soft body of his sister and gently placed it on the small bed placed in the center of the living room. Leaning down the body, Ling Chen clicked on the tip of the water, and smiled and said: "If you are hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I just ate ice cream, not hungry." Lingshui shook his head, then twitched the gemstones, opened his arms, and made a hug to his brother: "Brother, still hot, take me to take a shower good or not?"

"Good." Ling Chen smiled and lifted the water back to the direction of the bathroom. The Isloca virus on Lingshui’s body has spread all over the body. Now his physical strength is almost inferior to a two- or three-year-old child, and he has no ability to walk. All her movements are carried out by the arms and the dusty arms. She is eager to feel the feeling of being held in her arms. At this time, she closes her eyes and cuddles with his little remaining strength, listening to his heartbeat and smelling his taste.

Ling Chen alone propped up everything in this house, washing, cooking, cleaning... housework belongs to him alone. At other times, he was all used to accompany the water, and almost did not want her to leave his sight for a moment.

Two years ago, when he came to Jinghua, the capital of China, with water, he decided that he would be with her every minute before the water left him. Perhaps, before meeting her, he never believed that he would do this for a girl one day.

Large and clean bathroom, if Lingshui closed her eyes, she twitched her long eyelashes, letting her brother gently peel off her upper body clothes, and then skillfully untie her bra, a touch of coolness. On her chest, she opened her eyes and looked at her white and snowy chest. She was exposed to the air. For example, the two inverted jade bowls were crystal clear, and the tip, two light-colored buds were almost pink. People can't bear to touch.

And this is enough to make any man's **** beauty, only she and the man behind her can appreciate. A pair of hands crossed her arms, carefully holding her soft white tender, gently swaying. Ling Chen stayed close to her neck from the back, admiring the greasy and tenderness between her neck, and said with pity: "If it seems, it will become bigger again."

"That... does my brother like it?" Ling Shui squinted at the tender lips, gently undulating his chest under his stroking, cheeks like rouge, his mouth snoring slightly, his eyes slowly becoming blurred .

"If it is the most beautiful girl in the world, if every part of the body is the most beautiful in the world, I certainly like it." Ling Chen said with a smile, a soft kiss, falling on her soft and soft fragrance On the lips, then slowly slide to the ice-like porcelain jade-like cheeks, Lingshui's skin is made of nephrite, slightly transparent, smooth and pink as a baby.

Hands left her chest, slowly down, gently tear off her little blue water, revealing her snowy white, exquisite and embossed body, two slender and straight legs sparkling with crystal luster, white and tender The snow stocks are even more beautiful. Ling Chen gently picked her up and placed it in a bath full of warm water.

Even with her day and night, every inch of her body is already very familiar, but every time he faces, his strength must be a big test. He calmed his heart, fingers gently stroking her whole body with warm water, sliding over her snowy neck, rounded shoulders, soft white chest, not holding a slim waist, white and slender Beautiful legs... The action is gentle as a glass doll that touches the touch.

If Ling Shui closed his eyes, he would lean on his chest like a well-behaved kitten and enjoy his caress for his body. When the water temperature began to cool down, she opened her eyes and said quietly: "Brother, the doctor said, I can live for up to three months, is it true?"

Ling Chen’s hand paused and held her little hand and smiled and said, “If you believe it?”

Ling Shui shook his head hard: "I won't believe it. I haven't finished my commitment to my brother. How can I die?"

Ling Chen’s eyes were covered with a layer of misty water. He quickly closed his eyes and let the layer of water that had just emerged dissipate, so as not to be seen by his water. He hugged the girl in front of her, whispered: "So, if you must refuel, until the day you marry me, okay?"

He will never forget that if she was in her 12-year-old, she promised him with her tender voice: "After growing up, I must marry my brother..." This beautiful promise has also become her. Perseverance that has been unwilling to change.

But now, Isloca has made her the best wishes, and there is no possibility of realizing it. She can support it until now, but she is strong enough. However, he knows that if the current vitality of water is already weak, like a tender grass, a little bigger wind and rain may inadvertently take her life. Just an hour ago, the doctor told him in a cruel voice: "She can live for up to three months... This is the most optimistic state. After she falls asleep, she may never wake up at any time. She can insist It’s been a miracle now, give up...”

give up? Oh... how could he give up!

"Well, I will work hard and work hard until that day... But can my brother promise me another request?" Ling Shui flashed his eyes and said softly.

Ling Chen: "..."

"If... If I can't hold on that day, my brother can't be sad for too long, and can't be alone. Then, my brother needs to find a beautiful, gentle, kind, girl who likes his brother to take care of his brother, and always accompany his brother. Okay?" Ling Shui Ruoyi leaned on his chest and said the nightmare.

Ling Chen bit his lip hard... In this case, strong water has never been said. Obviously, she already knows that she has no strength to support. He shook his head and shouted with a slight trembling voice: "If you don't say such stupid things, I must... will not let you leave me!!"

If Ling Shui didn't talk again, she snuggled up on her brother's chest and enjoyed every second of his precious time with him.

Mom said that after the person dies, he will go to a place called heaven. The place is very warm and peaceful, and will make everyone happy. However, there is no brother there...

Where is the place without a brother, how can it be a paradise...

I want to live, live to the day I can marry my brother... and then accompany him forever, never see him sad and lonely...

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If the water is eaten for lunch, take her back to the bed in the room, kiss her forehead, and quietly retreat. At this time of the day, Lingshui is in sleep. People with Isloca need a lot of sleep to slow down the loss of vitality to some extent, otherwise it will accelerate death.

After looking at the time, Ling Chen sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. He usually watches TV very rarely, and he rarely pays attention to anything other than Isloca's treatment. When Lingshui is replaced with Isloca, he puts all his energy and time into her body. .

"..."The God of the Moon world will be opened simultaneously in all regions of the world at 9:00 am on the 7th of this month. "Shenzhou" is another epoch-making breakthrough in the history of virtual game world, which will show a transcendence to all players. The mysterious world of imagination..."

I changed a few channels at random, all of which were about the promotion of "Shen Yue". Ling Chen shut down the TV, half lying on the sofa, his eyes picked up, and he gave a slight breath. All his thoughts are now on Ling Shuiruo, what "Shenzhou", what virtual game world, has nothing to do with him.

"Big brother! Big brother, wake up, you will be burnt on the ground like this. Big brother..."

"I don't have water... can this be? It's cool, very sweet."

"Well? If you drink, drink it..."

"Oh... Mom, why should I hold me away, big brother, he is thirsty, and wants to drink water... Mom, Dad, can you help him? Dad, you are a great doctor, you will save him. Right?"

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... If, in that year, you called me back from the edge of death. But now, what should I take to save your life.

"jingle……"

"jingle……"

The doorbell sounded in the ear made Ling Chen open his eyes and sat up straight, his brow slightly twisted. In this community, almost every household knows that Villa No. 12 is home to a person with Islaoka. Therefore, his family almost never has a guest, and even dare not come close to it. The doorbell has been unknown for a long time. Did not ring. What he cares more about is whether this noisy ringtone will quarrel with the water in sleep.

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