The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 120 His Royal Highness Bingshan Leng (29)

She didn't like him but kissed him again, obviously deliberately teasing him and annoying him.

Sitting on the side at the moment, without any persuasion, further confirmed this point.

Ye Liubing's face darkened even more, it was extremely disgusting to have his kiss taken away by such a person.

The medical staff surrounded Ye Liubing, and when the patient was sent to them, they had the responsibility to the end. If something happened to the person in the hospital, they would be unable to bear it and walk around.

"Classmate Ye, the body is the foundation of everything. If you are infected now, you will have to lie in bed more in the future. Is there anything you can't solve properly? Why do you want to feel sorry for your body like this?"

Ye Liubing didn't say a word, there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, but he just didn't like people touching him.

This is a matter of his personal habits and has nothing to do with others.

Luo Xing leaned against the wall and yawned, Feng Wu was probably really angry, and he didn't come out to let her do the task properly.

After a while, she sighed, walked over and hugged Ye Liubing, he probably regarded everything around him as dirty, and Virgos hate it the most.

Ye Liubing was carried into his arms after a whirl, his eyes stared at Luo Xing coldly, trying to break free from her shackles, but his body was exhausted, now he was limp, without any strength at all.

"Is it interesting to play me against me again and again?"

"Where am I kidding you, I like you, can't you tell?" Luo Xing said while carrying someone into the trauma room.

A group of medical staff were dumbfounded listening to this conversation. What kind of relationship are such good-looking two people?
A few nurses turned petrified, oh my god, don't all the good-looking little brothers like women anymore?

Boom~ I won't find a handsome boyfriend anymore.

After Luo Xing entered, he closed the door and locked it.

She put Ye Liubing on the treatment bed and bandaged him with gloves.

Ye Liubing was on the treatment bed, rolled around and fell to the ground, knocking over several plates on the treatment cart. The huge bang accompanied by the sound of medical equipment falling to the ground made the room messy and noisy.

Luo Xing walked over, "Can't you just lie down? Look, you fell again. You fell it yourself." Don't even think about relying on her.

She is a little fairy, not a scapegoat.

Ye Liubing took a few deep breaths and said, "Get out of here."

"Why are you so angry, I didn't hit you just now, a boy should not be so small-minded, he has to be open-minded, so that he can see the moon when the clouds open."

"..." This is bullying him with injuries and lack of strength, right?

Ye Liubing roared, "I said get out." His face was black as ink, his chest heaved violently, if he still had the strength, he would definitely throw her out.

"How to get out, I don't know how, you can demonstrate." Luo Xing bent down, picked up the person again, put him on the treatment bed, and quickly peeled off Ye Liubing's shirt.

His body has smooth lines, eight-pack abdominal muscles, very white skin, and obvious wounds.

Luo Xing reached out and poked his abdominal muscles, "Not bad, it looks soft and weak, and there are abdominal muscles."

Look soft and weak?
Where is he weak?

After he was ten years old, it was the first time someone commented on him like that.

Ye Liubing seemed to have a lump of air in his chest, he couldn't get up or down there, it was very uncomfortable.

He pulled Luo Xing's hand away, and was about to get out of the bed again, staggering, if he hadn't supported his waist with both hands, he might have crashed into the treatment cart and disfigured him.

The warm and soft hands on his waist were like iron, and Ye Liubing suddenly felt worse.

The girl's continuous taunting voice rang in her ears, "Really, don't be too aggressive."

Ye Liubing's body froze, and he turned back to stare at Luoxing, his lips pursed into a thin line.

"Oh, I said the wrong thing, a man can't say no."

"..." I didn't think about that either.

The woman's breath was very close to him, and the warm breath passed by the ear, a little itchy.

Looking at the face close to his face, Ye Liu's expression changed again and again, "Let me go and step back."

I just remembered one thing at this moment, where are the people in the laboratory?Why was this woman sending him to the hospital?

I am not afraid that he will have a myocardial infarction during the bandaging process.

A group of people who were still cleaning up the laboratory sneezed together, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay, "Could Boss Ye be thinking about us?"

"I don't know where that Lin Luoxing will take Boss Ye."

"The laboratory is almost cleaned up, shall we take a photo and send it to Boss Ye?"

"can."

The resolution was unanimously approved, and several people looked at Li Sen at the same time.

Li Sen frowned and pointed at himself, "It's me again?" You guys are too hurt!

"That's right, we are giving you a chance to express yourself in front of the boss. How happy do you think the boss will be when he sees such a clean laboratory?"

"..." If he's not happy, isn't he the one who suffers?

Li Sen refused to do anything this time. In the end, Li Zhe took a photo and secretly logged into Li Sen's account to send the photo.

Xiao Mian, fight with me, you are still a little tender.

Li Sen had no idea that he had been tricked again.

In the trauma treatment room, Luo Xing pressed Ye Liubing on the treatment bed, "Really, you can't beat me if you're not injured. Now that you're injured, you still want to fight me?"

"You get me out."

"Oh, don't tell me to get out?"

"Get out of here."

"You can say whatever I ask you to say, so good." Luo Xing stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Liubing's soft hair.

Ye Liubing's eyes were red with anger. Who is this person? He was so seriously injured and he was still irritating him here.

Ye Liubing twitched his hand again, but it still couldn't move. He stretched out his foot and kicked him, "You are looking for death."

This posture of being pressed down by others was a kind of humiliation, he couldn't believe it, he really couldn't beat a woman.

"If you kick me, I'll kiss you."

"..." Kiss you big-headed ghost.

Ye Liubing didn't know where the strength came from, grabbed Luo Xing's hand, turned over, pressed the person under him, and punched him.

Luo Xing tilted his head slightly, his fist hit the cushion of the treatment bed, the bed vibrated, and there was a 'bang~' sound.

She stuck out her tongue, "I can't hit it."

Ye Liubing's face was livid, and he punched again?
"Hahaha, I still haven't hit it."

[…] You are afraid that you will be beaten to death.

Luo Xing ignored Feng Wu, stretched out his hand, and put his warm little hand on Ye Liubing's shoulder, "If you don't do something in such a pose, I will always feel sorry for your pose."

"..." Who posed?
You crazy woman.

Meeting such a woman is almost like meeting a ghost. He still hasn't figured out what this woman means.

(End of this chapter)