"I can't handle such a trivial matter, little Qu Qu, don't even think of looking down on me!"
Obviously I know that Leng Qu is just irritating me, but...
He was still an idiot and fell for this...
He is willing to follow the obvious trap circle of Hong Guoguo...
Leng Qu shrugged and looked at Hong Shang with a look that was discriminatory...
Hong Shang raised his phoenix eyes, turned his big hand over Ling Xiaoran, then stopped at Ling Xiaoran's collar, suddenly thought of something, turned around sharply, and walked to the door.
"Little Qu Qu, you can only look at my body, not other people's bodies!"
With a bang, Hong Shang quickly closed the door, locked it, turned around, and neatly tore off Ling Xiaoran's clothes, leaving only her underwear on her thin body.
Hong Shang didn't even want to take another look at such a slim figure.
There was an unprecedented seriousness on his face. He put his long and perfect big fingertips on his pulse, then rolled Ling Xiaoran's eyelids and looked at the excessive white circles under his eyes, which were still gray, and the breath between his fingers was already weak.
It's as if it no longer exists.
He took out a box of medicine from his arms with ease, then pinched Ling Xiaoran's mouth and applied force without feeling that his movements were too harsh.
Ling Xiaoran's mouth was forced open, and the red pill in his hand popped into Ling Xiaoran's mouth.
Ling Xiaoran, who could no longer swallow, kept the medicine in her mouth. Hong Shang pinched Ling Xiaoran's shoulder with one hand, then slapped her chest with her other big hand, and with a grunt, the medicine in her mouth slipped from her open throat.
Got in.
As soon as her hands were released, Ling Xiaoran fell onto the big bed again.
Reflexively, he picked up the silver needle from one side and began to insert the needle into Ling Xiaoran's body skillfully and quickly. His slender fingers moved quickly, comparable to the skills of ancient miracle doctors. With those precise and fast movements, all the major points on Ling Xiaoran's body were soon covered.
Full of silver needles.
When the silver needle was inserted into the last acupuncture point, Hong Shang patted his charming red lips with one hand, yawned slightly, and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock...
It’s really annoying, it’s already my beauty time...
He looked at Ling Xiaoran on the bed with some disgust. The most painful thing was to treat ugly men and ugly women. Looking at this unattractive face, he felt that life was really not good.
Somewhat bored, I sat aside and started to play with my long silver hair. The silky touch on my fingertips was so perfect.
He casually took out the small mirror he had brought with him from his arms and looked at the beautiful face in the mirror. There was really such a beautiful person in this world. How could he be so perfect?
Sometimes perfection is a very confusing thing. He wants to find some shortcomings in himself every day, but after suffering for so many years, he can't even find any shortcomings. It really makes him helpless...
The slanting light from the corner of his eyes glanced warmly at Ling Xiaoran on the bed, and saw that Ling Xiaoran's body began to sweat non-stop, as if her whole body was immersed in water, more and more sweat flowed out of the pores, soaking her body
Got the sheets.
But Ling Xiaoran fell asleep unconsciously...
Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, Ling Xiaoran gradually stopped sweating.
Hong Shang carefully put away his private collection, the small antique bronze mirror, then stood up and took a look at Ling Xiaoran, whose face had obviously regained some of its popularity.
The slender fingers moved quickly, and the silver needles on Ling Xiaoran's body began to be quickly withdrawn one by one into the needle bag and inserted.
Roll it up and throw it aside again.
He held the pulse of Ling Xiaoran's wrist with his hand. After a few seconds, he let go and Ling Xiaoran's hand fell directly on the bed sheet.
He stretched out lazily and missed his beauty time. He wanted to apply a pearl mask when he got home. He didn't want his pretty face to have any flaws. If even one pore changed because of tonight
Damn, he will definitely find an opportunity to torture the culprit in front of him to death...
After packing up his things, Hong Shang was about to turn around and leave.
But when he walked to the door, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned around.
After only hesitating for two seconds, he quickly walked back to the bed, glanced at Ling Xiaoran who was only wearing underwear, frowned, and quickly walked to the closet on the side, picked up a few spare sets of clothes there, and found one.
I walked back to the bed without cutting the labels on the clothes, and put them on Ling Xiaoran casually...
After looking at the well-dressed Ling Xiaoran, Hong Shang picked up his food and stretched out his hand to open the door as if he had completed his task.
Leng Qu was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he said sarcastically: "Quack doctor, you can't kill people by killing them, right?"
"Xiao Qu Qu, how can you hit someone like this? He is a famous miracle doctor!"
"Miracle doctor? Haha?"
"Little Qu Qu!"
Hong Shang was a little crazy. Didn't he just want to see Xiao Qu Qu's PP that he had been thinking about for a long time? Therefore, he knew clearly that there was no need for an injection, but he still laid on Xiao Qu Qu without even thinking about it.
pants!
Who knew that little Qu Qu suddenly woke up and was unable to get off the tiger, so he had to give him an injection.
Just because of this matter, Xiao Qu Qu holds a grudge to this day...
He really didn't mean it, he really just wanted to see Xiao Qu Qu's little pp. Is this also wrong?
"Get out of here as soon as the solution is solved. If I look at you one more time, I will feel sick and panic." Leng Qu ignored Hong Shang's protest at all. A man behaves like a woman, especially in front of him. How can he be such a woman?
People can't help but want to look at it...
Beat up his face, which he thought was extremely elegant and had nothing to do...
"Little Qu Qu, don't you have trouble sleeping alone at night? My body is very comfortable to hold. You can do whatever you want. I can cooperate with anyone..."
"Don't make me say it a third time, get out!"
Leng Qu lost his cool again, reached out and grabbed the cup of boiling water he had just poured and threw it over.
This time, Hong Shang did not reach out stupidly to take it. Instead, he flashed his shoulder slightly and dodged the hot cup, but there was still a drop of hot liquid splashing on his face...