Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 1739:

"The Flame Demon... discovered... Wuhe Qin... Teacher Luo Zhen..."

Yuyi Origami muttered to herself in a low voice, excited, tangled, painful, and at a loss.

But why do you always feel that the figure is different from five years ago?

With this kind of thinking, Yuanyi Origami ignored the dizziness that she had just awakened, and just took the bottle and sat on the hospital bed.

"Why are you at a loss, origami..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable voice appeared beside Yuichi Origami, making AST's trump card clever, and then he became vigilant.

I was distracted by my wild thoughts, and I didn't even know that someone approached him.

She quickly looked back and saw the man sitting on the window sill of the hospital ward. He was leaning on the edge of the wall and the window sill. Behind him was a perfect light moonlight, and he could not be seen clearly in the dark. Face, but the familiar breath, familiar taste, familiar shadow and voice still made Yuichi Origami dry her lips and said, "... Teacher Luo Zhen?"

The person who gave Yuanyi an inexplicable shock, as if telling all the mysterious figures, even making her a little stranger, was naturally Luo Zhen.

Chapter 0215 The Truth Is Always Cruel

"Teacher Luo Zhen..."

Through the moonlight, Luo Zhen’s face was finally seen clearly in the darkness. At that moment, Yuanyi Origami showed an expression that didn’t look like her. On that beautiful face, which was always inorganic, appeared the consternation that human beings should have. sense.

"Why is Teacher Luo Zhen here?"

The shock came and went quickly, and Yuiyi's origami expression calmed down again soon, and she could no longer see the slightest emotion on her face.

"I'm just here to see origami your injury."

Luo Zhen chuckled softly. He slowly left the window sill and walked to the origami bed.

"So..."

After Yuiichi Origami heard Luo Zhen's words, she didn't have any questions about ‘why come here so late’, but the corners of his mouth curled up unknowingly, and his mood improved a lot.

This kind of thing will always happen when you do fake dramas, even if Origami didn’t have love for Luo Zhen at first, but with such a long time of contact, her behavior of forcibly distorting her own thoughts has changed her a bit. Attitude, let alone in her home, she even used her mouth to do such extraordinary things for Luo Zhen.

The atmosphere fell silent in this way, and neither of them spoke. Luo Zhen is not the kind of yellow-mouthed kid who would be overwhelmed by the silent atmosphere, just staring at the origami with deep gazes.

After a while, it turned out that Origami couldn't stand it first. She first said: "... Teacher Luo Zhen, I want to go outside to get some air."

There are some difficult requirements, especially since she is still a patient.

But Luo Zhen did not refuse, nor did he say any major reasons, but nodded in response.

Taking the infusion bag on the medicine rack next to it and placing it in Origami's hand, Luo Zhen asked with a smile on his face: "...Should I hold you down?"

"Yes, trouble teacher!"

"It's not troublesome, Origami classmate."

With a light smile, he picked up the legs of the origami with his hands, picked up the light-weight girl in the form of a princess, opened the door of the ward and walked out.

The girl is holding her infusion bag in one hand, and her arm is tightly around Luo Zhen’s neck with the other hand. She can feel the softness of the girl’s chest through the hospital clothes, but Luo Zhen has no response, just holding her. Walking in the corridors of the hospital, because the development of girls is actually not very good...

This behavior that was supposed to be prevented by the doctor, but no one appeared in front of them, was very peaceful along the way.

Origami lips gradually approached Luo Zhen’s neck, and her damp and hot breath exhaled around her neck. She couldn’t help but stick out her little fragrant tongue and licked Luo Zhen, itchy, like a cat. At that moment, Luo Zhen acted. The human body instinctively feels a cleverness.

"Don't be naughty..."

Due to Luo Zhen’s reaction, Origami finally stopped her behavior, and then she secretly licked her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the taste just now. Luo Zhen who watched all this sighed secretly, this **** is really terrifying. Well, now that she has clearly seen the genie in the piano, she still has this kind of thought, should she say that this is already instinct?

I walked out of the hospital holding origami and came to the garden outside. There was no one outside the hospital at night. Looking at the dim light from the window on the white wall, I always felt that the atmosphere here was a bit scary.

He put his infusion bag on the chair in the garden, and it seemed that origami was commonplace for injuries.

Suddenly she took out a thermometer from her medical suit pocket, looked at Luo Zhen blankly, and said quietly: "...Teacher please help."

"Take your temperature?"

Looking at the act of origami, Luo Zhen can guess her thoughts as long as she is not stupid.

"Yes!"

"Can you do this by yourself?"

"The doctor said I can't exercise vigorously."

This is really an irrefutable reason. Luo Zhen shook his head and smiled helplessly, then took the thermometer, and then the origami unhesitatingly unbuttoned the button of the medical suit at his heart, revealing the crisp chest without any cover inside.

Luo Zhen calmly faced the snowy white. Although the fifteen or six-year-old girl was very white and beautiful, with two blushes very light, it was impossible for Luo Zhen to be so animalistic.

"Please plug in, teacher..."

Yuichi Origami said something crooked, and explained clearly after a pause, "...put the thermometer."

The self who always molested girls is now being molested by girls, although it doesn't matter even if the girl in front of him is pushed directly away, it's just that the teasing with each other is more interesting.

"Is that so?"

The thermometer was directly inserted into the origami armpit, and the sudden cold caused the girl to groan.

"Teacher, please-deepen it. If you don't insert it properly, you won't be able to... take your body temperature correctly."

"Oh? How about this posture?"

"Um... this position is very comfortable. But please... be tighter."

If this imaginative words were faced by an innocent teenager, I'm afraid he would have already run away with a blushing face, but for Luo Zhen, this kind of idiot was really the first time I saw it.

"The teacher will try to make you comfortable, Origami classmate."

After a few minutes, Luo Zhen took off the thermometer, checked the temperature on it, and said with a big smile: "...It looks like your body is normal, origami."

"Yep……"

Nodding lightly, Origami calmed down again. After hesitating for a moment, she said: "...Can I ask you a question, Teacher Luo Zhen."

"Finally, do you want to ask, Origami..."

"It happened in Tiangong City a few days ago..."

"At that time I was on the scene and I saw everything."

Luo Zhen directly interrupted Origami. Origami didn't know that he was shot by Kuang San.

"So... so... is that true?"