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1107 Kicked

But as soon as his waist bent down, the odor inhaled from his mouth and nose became even stronger, which made him straighten his waist immediately: "This person is too smelly! Jingjing, tell me honestly, was this person just fished out of the cesspool?"

An Jing: "Show her quickly!"

"Why are you anxious? Seeing that she breathes smoothly, she doesn't look like she has something to do. Maybe she's asleep." Gong Juechen said, and bent down again.

This time, even though he inhaled a stronger odor, he did not straighten his waist immediately.

After briefly checking the situation of the person on the bed, Gong Juechen straightened his waist and said to An Jing: "This person is fine at all, but his skin is probably soaked in water, and it will take some time to recover."

An Jing said, "Then why can't she wake up?"

Gong Juechen hugged his arms with one hand and touched his chin with the other. He looked at the person on the bed, pondered for a moment before saying, "Although I don't know why she couldn't wake her up, I have a way to wake her up."

"What's the solution? Then you hurry up and let her wake up." She couldn't feel at ease if this person didn't wake up. Ye Zhi like this made her feel like a living dead person.

Gong Juechen didn't say anything, but walked to the end of the bed and looked at Ye Zhi's feet.

Seeing that the socks on Ye Zhi's feet were different from what they were wearing, Gong Juechen said curiously: "This person's socks are a bit strange. I have never seen such socks."

An Jing's heart skipped a beat. Damn, she just wanted to change Ye Zhi's clothes and forgot to take off Ye Zhi's socks.

"The world is so big, everything is strange. It's normal that you haven't seen it before." An Jing said casually.

Gong Juechen thought about it and thought it was so he didn't care. Instead, he bent down and buried his head, intending to take off the socks on Ye Zhi's right foot, but after he buried his head, he immediately raised his head again.

"God, this person's feet are even more smelly!" Gong Juechen looked almost smoky to death by the stinky smell.

An Jing: "If this person had either had a very sensitive sense of smell, he would have pretended on purpose! It was because his performance was really exaggerated! Ye Zhi was smelly, but in her opinion, it was really not as smelly as he said!

Gong Juechen slowed down. After he recovered, he pinched his nose with one hand and took off Ye Zhi's socks with the other. He stood there and was a little difficult to take off, so he simply squatted beside the bed and took off.

Ye Zhi is quite ugly now. An Jing is not worried that Gong Juechen, who especially likes good-looking people, will have any evil behavior towards Ye Zhi, so An Jing will not stop Gong Juechen from taking off Ye Zhi's socks.

"This sock is really hard to take off, it's much harder to take off than mine." Gong Juechen complained, throwing the sock that was taken off Ye Zhi's right foot far away.

Immediately, Gong Juechen took out a particularly long silver needle and inserted it into a point on Ye Zhi's right foot.

Ye Zhi was immediately awakened by pain, and had a conditioned reflex. She raised her foot and kicked Gong Juechen hard in the face.

Gong Juechen was originally squatting there. When he was kicked hard, he was kicked and sat on the ground. That was not counting. He only felt his face and nose hurt, especially his nose, and he was bleeding.

As soon as he felt something flowing out of his nose, Gong Juechen raised his hand and saw that he was bleeding from the kick. There was a stinking smell surrounding him on his nose. Gong Juechen couldn't stand it anymore and rushed from the ground. He cursed at Ye Zhi on the bed, "What's wrong with you, girl? I kindly saved you. If you kick me, you almost fainted!"
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