Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 216 Two Rabbits Walking Along the Ground



Chapter 216 Two Rabbits Walking Along the Ground

"You use that one," Zhang Yan pointed at a phone case in the shape of a cartoon little angel.

Lin Feng is an angel. This was Zhang Yan’s first impression of Lin Feng.

Raymond Lam disagrees.

Lin Feng picked a black little rabbit for himself, which matched the color of his phone perfectly.

Lin Feng originally wanted to choose a phone case with a Border Collie pattern for himself, but Su Boding didn't prepare any.

"This doesn't look good. It's pitch black and we can't even see what it is." Zhang Yan objected.

Although Zhang Yan snatched Lin Feng's white one, he still felt that Lin Feng could have a better choice than this little thing that was so black that one couldn't even see its facial features and expression.

"You don't like black? Look, here's a white one." Lin Feng pulled out a white phone case from a pile of phone cases. There was a white little rabbit on it with pink ears. It was very cute.

The little white rabbit and the little black rabbit seem pretty good too.

"Okay then, I'll accept it with reluctance." Zhang Yan said this, but his hands were moving quickly.

The two people were chatting about unimportant things, such as seeing an orange cat in the community, and not knowing whether it was a stray cat or someone's pet.

Everyone is getting their own new phone, and some of the data on the phone also needs to be transferred to the new phone, which is a very long process.

Lin Feng stood up and walked to the living room, and took a small object from the coffee table. Zhang Yan didn't see clearly what it was.

"Why did you burn your tongue when drinking milk today? You're still like a child..." Lin Feng pulled Zhang Yan's chair outside.

Zhang Yan wanted to explain, but he felt that there was nothing to explain.

Lin Feng was not wrong. Nowadays, kindergarten children rarely make such low-level mistakes.

Zhang Yan didn't say anything or explain, he just looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knocked the medicine bottle on the table several times before unscrewing the lid. Lin Feng held the medicine bottle and stood in front of Zhang Yan, his lower back against the table.

The distance was not enough for him to move, so he could only lean his upper body forward.

"Stick out your tongue and let me see it." Lin Feng stared straight at Zhang Yan's mouth.

Zhang Yan was not shy at all. He stuck out a small piece of his tongue, which was still a little red. He looked slightly better than in the photo taken in the morning.

"Hold on a bit..."

Lin Feng pinched Zhang Yan's chin and sprinkled the medicine on the tip of Zhang Yan's tongue quickly and accurately. Zhang Yan opened his mouth because of the pain and almost cried out.

Lin Feng's movements were even faster.

When Zhang Yan wanted to scream, he pushed Zhang Yan's tongue back into his mouth and pinched Zhang Yan's lips.

"Don't scream, you're disturbing others. And don't move your tongue, it will stop hurting soon."

Zhang Yan's mouth was pinched into a platypus by Lin Feng. He wanted to curse but couldn't open his mouth. His body was shaking with anxiety.

In panic, Zhang Yan put his arms around Lin Feng's waist. To be more precise, Zhang Yan pinched Lin Feng's waist.

Because of the pain, he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.

"Uh..." Lin Feng also felt a little pain.

He wanted to hold down Zhang Yan's hand, but he was covering Zhang Yan's mouth and couldn't free his hand.

After a minute or two, Zhang Yan finally came to his senses, his eyes red. He looked more like the little white rabbit on the phone case, making people want to touch it.

Lin Feng did the same. Seeing that Zhang Yan stopped struggling, he stopped covering Zhang Yan's mouth.

Zhang Yan's hands were still around Lin Feng's waist, and he forgot to take them back.

Lin Feng was wearing a grey casual shirt today. Because he had to serve Zhang Yan dinner, the buttons of his cuffs were unbuttoned and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms. From Zhang Yan's perspective, he could clearly see the blood vessels on Lin Feng's forearms.

Fine and strong.

This is the only adjective Zhang Yan can think of at this moment.

Going up along the forearm are the biceps and triceps hidden in the fabric of the clothes, then the clavicle, and then the collar with two buttons undone. Following the collar, you can see a thin layer of pectoral muscles inside.

As soon as Zhang Yan looked up, he saw Lin Feng's Adam's apple, and at that moment Lin Feng just swallowed his saliva.

"Gudu."

Zhang Yan heard it very clearly and saw it very clearly.

He saw Lin Feng's Adam's apple slide up and down.

Lin Feng is too close to me. I feel a little hot.

Zhang Yan then realized that his hands were still on Lin Feng's waist, so he quickly let go of them and tried to push Lin Feng away.

Lin Feng felt that Zhang Yan under him started to move again, so he hugged him in his arms and held him down.

"Don't move, it won't hurt in a moment. Also, don't swallow your saliva, or it will affect the effectiveness of the medicine."

While comforting Zhang Yan who was afraid of pain, Lin Feng gently patted Zhang Yan's back with his hands.

Zhang Yan's eyes were already red from the pain, and when he heard Lin Feng say that, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhang Yan placed his hands on Lin Feng’s waist and hugged him tighter.

Lin Feng felt that Zhang Yan was no longer moving around, but he continued to pat Zhang Yan's back gently, hoping that this would make Zhang Yan feel more comfortable.

Soon, Lin Feng discovered something wrong.

His clothes were wet on his chest.

At this moment, Lin Feng panicked and immediately let go of Zhang Yan and leaned his body backwards.

"Look up and let me see you."

Lin Feng placed his hand under Zhang Yan's chin, his palm was a little wet. He was sure that Zhang Yan was crying, but he still wanted to see Zhang Yan's face.

He wanted to see Zhang Yan's expression, he wanted to confirm some things.

Zhang Yan slowly raised his head, and a little face with a wronged look appeared in front of Lin Feng. His eyes were red, and tears were rolling down his cheeks like pearls.

Lin Feng took a few tissues from the table and wiped Zhang Yan's tears.

"I'm sorry." Perhaps it was this hug that scared Zhang Yan. He shouldn't be so anxious.

But Lin Feng really needed a hug today. He needed to feel his own existence through contact with others.

Zhang Yan frowned and said vaguely, "It hurts a little..."

Lin Feng didn't hear clearly what Zhang Yan said, so he simply bent down and put his ear close to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan couldn't speak because there was medicine in his mouth. He stuck out his tongue slightly and said that he cried because the medicine hurt too much.

When Lin Feng heard that he was not the one who made Zhang Yan cry, he finally felt relieved.

"Your tongue is a little broken, so it will hurt a little when it touches the medicine. Just bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Zhang Yan nodded, but couldn't stop crying.

Lin Feng thought Zhang Yan still felt pain. It turned out that this pampered young master couldn't stand any pain at all. He was too delicate.

"How about you stick out your tongue and I'll blow on it. Maybe it will hurt less."

Lin Feng didn’t know whether blowing was useful or not, but at least it could provide some psychological comfort.


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