Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 2442 Sickness 37
Yan Yongtian asked in bewilderment: "Adaptation to what?"

"Naturally adapt to your current situation, and the current me." Meng Li said with a smile.

The veins on Yan Yongtian's forehead were throbbing, but there was nothing he could do about Meng Li.

Meng Li went to see the scenery on the lake again. Actually, there was nothing to see, but it reminded her of her experience in the Land of Will, and she smiled wryly. She had no mission or opportunity, she was really miserable.

After watching for a while, Meng Li didn't care what Yan Yongtian said later, and took him away directly.

In the evening, they found another inn to stay, and Meng Li took Yan Yongtian to eat in the lobby.

Yan Yongtian didn't have any strength in his body, and Meng Li was still trying his best to feed him, but he didn't even have the strength to chew.

"I don't want to eat it." The soup leaked from Yan Yongtian's mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Meng Li was stunned while holding the bowl: "Senior brother, if you don't know how to eat, you will be hungry."

Yan Yongtian frowned and asked her:

"Fu'er, do you really want to torture me like this? I can only swallow like this, it's very uncomfortable." It's very hard to chew.

"I'm just afraid that you will be hungry." Meng Li said pitifully, his eyes were innocent and clear.

"I'm not hungry, Fu'er, you did it on purpose. What exactly do you want me to accept? I think you are very abnormal now." Yan Yongtian said angrily, his voice was a little loud, which alarmed the people around him.

In fact, when Meng Li was feeding Yan Yongtian here, everyone paid attention to them. After all, an ordinary person in a wheelchair is served by a female monk, which is so unusual.

The eyes of the people around him all looked over, embarrassing Yan Yongtian.

Now there is soup dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there are rice grains on his chin...

He never thought that he would become so embarrassed, and he looked at Meng Li even more angrily: "Fu'er, you are not allowed to imprison my power anymore, why did you make me like this, why are you giving me food here?" Eat, you did it on purpose."

"How can you treat me like this, I treat you so well, I love you so much, it's all because of you!"

"Brother, why are you panicking? What are you saying? Are you trying to prove something to the people next to you?" Meng Li looked at Yan Yongtian with a smile, piercing his secret thoughts.

It made his embarrassment rise a few more degrees.

Yan Yongtian is not afraid of pain or death, but is he afraid of living and suffering, and is he afraid of mental torture?
Afraid of losing face, afraid of looking strange all the time, the main reason is that he can't do anything now, and the feeling of powerlessness is always with him, suffocating him to death.

Looking at the curious eyes of the people around, someone was about to say something, so Meng Li said:
"Presumably everyone is walking outside, and they don't want to meddle in their own business."

Everyone looked at Meng Li's posture, and no one spoke, so Meng Li took Yan Yongtian upstairs, and regardless of whether his face was clean, he directly touched his acupoints and went to sleep in another room .

He couldn't speak anymore, and Yan Yongtian was even more aggrieved. Before, he could release his emotions by swearing, but now there is no way.

He didn't have the strength to move, and he was leaning on the wheelchair all night. Fuer didn't put him on the bed. This is abusing him!

And there are three urgencies in people, he has no strength, he can't hold back at all, and gets dirty on his body.

The next day, Meng Li went to look and found out.

"Senior brother, what does this taste like?" Meng Li stared at Yan Yongtian with some distaste.

Yan Yongtian stayed up all night with extreme aggrievedness. When he saw Meng Li, it was like seeing an enemy. Meng Li stretched out his hand and gently opened Yan Yongtian's acupuncture points.

"You..." Yan Yong was overly excited and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Li took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Yan Yongtian, and said softly, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Yongtian just wanted to say something angrily, but he could only say one sentence, his voice was very hoarse.

Meng Li quickly touched his acupoints again, but he was unable to speak, and could only stare at Meng Li with strong resentment in his eyes.

There is also extreme anger, Meng Li is thinking, if Yan Yongtian is good at this time, what will he do if he can do it?
Yan Yongtian wouldn't have imagined that his junior sister whom he trusted so much, who believed he would never treat him badly, was now blatantly abusing and humiliating him.

In this case, will he continue to love?
After all, you can die for love in the plot.

"It smells so bad, brother, these ordinary things are not good." Meng Li slapped his nose and said, "I'll ask someone to clean it up for you. Men and women are different, so I can't do it."

Yan Yongtian's eyes widened, he was very repulsive, and shook his head desperately, but it was only a small arc.

"Don't worry." Meng Li turned around and went out, then found the waiter at the inn, gave the waiter some tips, and asked the waiter to help.

Taking advantage of Meng Li, the waiter naturally couldn't refuse. Although the job was dirty and disgusting, the reward was not small.

"Guest officer, let the little one serve you." The waiter walked up to Yan Yongtian and bowed respectfully. Yan Yongtian just stared at him, but couldn't speak, shaking his head with difficulty. The waiter looked back Meng Li:

"Guest, isn't he willing?"

"Yes, he's just a little sick, serious illness, you take care of it."

Meng Li smiled slightly, giving off a very gentle feeling.

Only then did the waiter get close to Yan Yongtian, picked up Yan Yongtian's limp body, and then began to help him clean up, fetching water back and forth, then wiping and changing clothes, Meng Li sat beside him indifferently throughout the whole process.

It was not easy for the waiter in the shop to earn some money. After a long time, he cleaned up the dirty and embarrassed Yan Yongtian. Meng Li gave him some tips before making him smile, pack up his things and leave.

The clean Yan Yongtian sat on the sofa again, and Meng Li found a stool to sit opposite him, opened his acupuncture points, and asked lightly:
"It's much more comfortable now."

"Fu'er." After Yan Yongtian's continuous hatred and deep humiliation, there was a rare calm.

"Will humiliating me make you happy?" God knows that when he was served by a vulgar waiter, his whole body seemed to be covered with poisonous insects, wishing to destroy himself, wishing to kill and gouge out his heart.

Meng Li: "Brother, you still haven't adapted to your current life. It's normal for you to become like this, and you can't control it. I didn't blame you for ruining your clothes."

"Didn't you agree that you would serve me? Why did you call someone else?" Yan Yong was trembling all over his body, and his eyes almost popped out.

Why let others see him in such an unbearable scene?
Meng Li stretched out his hand and stroked Yan Yongtian's raised veins: "Brother, don't be angry, why can't you treat him normally, it doesn't matter that Xiaoer is a man."

(End of this chapter)