Medical Examiner Can Revive the Dead-Chapter 316

Ma Xiaotong looked at the warm pack in Zhang Feng’s hand.

Blinking with innocent eyes, she opened her cold little mouth and bluntly said:

"A heating stick, so you won’t feel too cold later."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng’s expression instantly froze!

What heating stick?

What do you mean by "so I won’t feel too cold later"?

Why would I feel cold?

I....

"Snap!" Zhang Feng reacted reflexively, tossing the warm pack in his hand onto the bedside table.

He then scooted over on the bed, distancing himself completely from the cozy warm pack!

Then, with a stiff expression and slightly pale face, he looked up at... Forget it, better not look.

Ma Xiaotong looked too beautiful, too tempting now.

If Zhang Feng hadn’t felt like he’d been to the mountaintop before, maybe he could have resisted.

But now, he’d seen enough, and even noticed he’d turned purple-red while bathing.

So... he couldn’t look, absolutely couldn’t!

So, he lowered his head and looked at his shoelaces, saying:

"Um... why did you buy such things?"

"It’s summer, I’m not cold, hahaha, don’t need it, ha ha um."

Zhang Feng knew just how awkward he felt!

He had completely guessed what Ma Xiaotong intended to do.

But he didn’t dare to think about it!

He naively thought if he just didn’t let his thoughts wander, this wouldn’t happen!

But!

"Tap!"

"Tap!"

"Tap!"

The sound of Valentino heels tapping on the floor felt like they were tapping on Zhang Feng’s heart.

Every soft tap made Zhang Feng’s heart throb heavily...

Zhang Feng, who had been staring at his shoelaces, suddenly noticed a translucent, gem-like glint of light brown...

A faint, refreshing scent wafted into Zhang Feng’s nose.

Perfume!

She even sprayed perfume!

Zhang Feng was exasperated!

Is this female ghost out of her mind?

Ma Xiaotong’s icy voice cut through:

"Actually... I’ve prepared for this day for a long time!"

"Brother!"

Please don’t call me brother, I beg you!

Zhang Feng’s heart was screaming loudly inside.

Ma Xiaotong’s voice hadn’t stopped:

"I used some sisters’ phones to look up a lot of things online, like tips for seeing a boyfriend and such."

Wow, you’re quite trendy, aren’t you?

"They mentioned something about silk panties and stuff... I wanted to do that, but they all did it before meeting their boyfriends at hotels."

"I thought, since we’re already in the hotel, might as well skip the panties."

"So I bought these, how do I look, brother?"

Why are you doing this again, can’t you stop...

"Where did you get the money to buy these?"

Zhang Feng couldn’t help but ask.

Without hesitation, Ma Xiaotong softly said:

"The sisters lent it to me."

Sisters, plural?

Aren’t you the oldest among them?!

If your sisters knew you borrowed money for this, there’s no way they’d lend it to you!

"So..."

Zhang Feng was about to say something.

But!

Ma Xiaotong seemed unwilling to give Zhang Feng a chance to speak.

"Clap Clap!" Two light taps, and her cold white hands landed directly on Zhang Feng’s shoulders.

With a bit of force, she pressed Zhang Feng down onto the bed!

Hovering above him, Ma Xiaotong looked at Zhang Feng with those lifeless eyes and said earnestly:

"Brother!"

"I can feel it; I’m going where I should be soon!"

"Obsession!"

"I’ve resolved one of my obsessions today; only the last one remains!"

Indeed!

It was indeed that!!

Zhang Feng had been unwilling to think about it, but Ma Xiaotong said it herself!

She only had two obsessions; Zhang Feng knew from the start!

One was dealing with that Evil Cultivator; the other was that heating stick!

But I haven’t mentally prepared myself yet!

Sister!

You’re a corpse now, operating your own body as a ghost.

You want me with a corpse...

That’s too disrespectful to the dead, isn’t it?

This is illegal...

Uh...

If it’s the corpse’s own initiative, maybe it wouldn’t...

No, what wouldn’t!? That’s not the point!

The point is I’m not prepared!!

Zhang Feng uttered stiffly, awkwardly:

"Well... Xiaotong, listen to me, calm down a bit, about this, we’re still..."

"Brother!" Who knows if Ma Xiaotong was listening to Zhang Feng.

Anyway, she interrupted him, looked at Zhang Feng, and softly said:

"I don’t want... to leave you."

Of course, there was no emotion in Ma Xiaotong’s voice.

But Zhang Feng seemed to sense a hint of sobbing in it.

So Zhang Feng’s gaze gradually rested.

Ma Xiaotong’s voice continued:

"But... I have to leave...."

"It’s not my intention, but I know I’ve done many things wrong here... I should go to where I belong, to bear my punishment...."

"But, let me stay a little longer, let me spend a little more time with you, alright."

As she spoke, Ma Xiaotong gently rested her forehead on Zhang Feng’s shoulder.

Zhang Feng could sense Ma Xiaotong’s emotions.

Though her voice remained cold and emotionless.

Yet Zhang Feng was sure if Ma Xiaotong were a normal girl, her voice would have quivered by now.

Moreover, placing her forehead on his shoulder wasn’t some intimate gesture either.

It was because she was crying!

But now she had no tears, so Zhang Feng felt nothing.

But Ma Xiaotong’s words left Zhang Feng dumbstruck.

Never mind if Ma Xiaotong was trying to be emotional.

Did she not want to leave?

Was she uninterested in solving her final obsession?

Would that mean he could get away today?

For a moment, Zhang Feng felt a twinge of excitement!

Yeah, at least give me more time to prepare myself mentally!

Somewhere along the way, Zhang Feng’s outlook on life had shifted.

Before crossing over, when he encountered malicious spirits, wandering ghosts.

He’d dispatch them to their realm without hesitation!

It was his unarguable duty as a Celestial Master’s heir!

But now....

Certainly, it couldn’t be compared then to now.

If sending a ghost to her realm required him to endure this kind of effort... Pre-crossing Zhang Feng might have needed more psychological readiness too!

But, speaking of it.

If she didn’t want to leave now.

Then what was the meaning of getting herself all washed up, dressed like this, and buying that warm pack?

It seemed as though Ma Xiaotong and Zhang Feng were really in sync.

She lifted her head from Zhang Feng’s shoulder and looked him straight in the eyes, softly saying:

"I’ll just cuddle, not go in."

"Okay?"

"Okay..... huh? Wait?! What?!"

After mechanically responding with an okay.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized something odd.

No, wait!

What was that phrase... shouldn’t be yours to say, right?

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