Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Lin had no time to be curious.

The most urgent thing was to strip Ling Zhao naked and rinse his body with water to achieve a temporary soothing effect.

Just hold on until the doctor comes.

After unbuttoning all the buttons of Ling Zhao's shirt, he was about to peel the clothes off Ling Zhao's shoulders when suddenly Ling Zhao's hot hands grabbed him.

"Ji Lin..."

Ling Zhao was controlled by drugs and had almost lost his mind, his body twisting in unbearable pain.

Ji Lin thought he was in great pain and felt very distressed, but he had to continue. He gently said to Ling Zhao, "It's okay, the doctor will be here soon. I'll rinse your body first."

He gently grasped Ling Zhao's hand and peeled the wet white shirt off Ling Zhao's shoulders.

Ling Zhao's shoulders were thinner than he had imagined.

Ji Lin placed his broad palm on it, and the moment the thin calluses on his palm and fingertips brushed against his skin, Ling Zhao snuggled into his arms.

Ji Lin came back to his senses and took a breath.

Ling Zhao frowned impatiently, his blurry eyes were misty, and he whimpered uncomfortably. Ji Lin had to speed up his movements and almost roughly pulled off Ling Zhao's vest.

Only then could one see clearly that there was a layer of white cloth similar to a breast wrap inside Ling Zhao's vest, which was tightly tied around his chest without a single gap.

"Are you hurt?" He subconsciously thought of the bandage.

He had been injured before, so of course he knew what a bandage looked like.

When he took a closer look, he confirmed that it was not a bandage.

Why did Ling Zhao tie this thing on his body?

"Never mind, Ling Zhao, just wait, it will be ready soon."

While Ji Lin was trying to calm the restless Ling Zhao, he was also trying to find a way to untie the cloth.

However, he had no idea what this thing was. He rubbed his hands over Ling Zhao's body but couldn't find anything like a zipper or rope.

But when his hand reached Ling Zhao's waist, he was surprised to find that Ling Zhao's waist was so thin that it seemed as if he could grasp it with one hand.

After being touched by him, Ling Zhao twisted his body sensitively. As the drug took effect, his originally pink lips turned bright red, and the soft touch brushed against Ji Lin's Adam's apple.

"Ling Zhao!"

The attention that was originally distracted by taking off Ling Zhao's clothes was now like a tsunami, rushing towards him layer by layer, higher and higher, drowning him.

Ji Lin looked down at the person in his arms with a tingling scalp.

Ling Zhao was still kissing his Adam's apple unconsciously.

As he swallowed, his Adam's apple slid up and down. Ling Zhao seemed unsatisfied and made a whimpering sound of protest. His soft and boneless hands climbed up Ji Lin's neck, trying to stop him from moving.

Ji Lin clenched his fists suddenly to resist the urge to grab the back of Ling Zhao's head and forcefully kiss him.

Finally, he found the hidden button of the cloth on Ling Zhao's side.

Ji Lin was delighted and quickly pinched the secret button with two fingers and unfastened it with a click.

The cloth that was originally tightly wrapped around Ling Zhao's upper body seemed to be suddenly released.

Quickly disperse to both sides.

As the cloth dispersed, something else bounced out!

Ji Lin was dumbfounded. His brain had no time to react. His body temperature suddenly soared to the peak. He almost subconsciously covered his hands and clenched them tightly!

The touch in his palm frightened him so much that his mind went blank and his face turned red.

Ling Zhao...

wrong.

Ling Zhao...

Seeing it with his own eyes and feeling it with his own hands... he certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to think that it was Ling Zhao's chest muscles.

He looked at the person in his arms, stunned in disbelief.

How could Ling Zhao be a woman?

Obviously, Ling Zhao is obviously a boy? From the day they met in high school, he knew that Ling Zhao was a boy...

but!

Ji Lin's eyes flickered across the deep groove between his two hands.

There was also the soft and elastic touch in the palm of his hand that made his blood boil.

"Mr. Xiao Ji, the doctor is here."

At this time, the nanny's voice came from outside the door.

Ji Lin's heart suddenly beat violently and he subconsciously clenched the thing in his hand. Blood rushed through his body and he could hear a thumping sound in his eardrums.

He had never been so nervous in all the competitions, big and small, he had participated in before.

Realizing that his action was too offensive, he suddenly let go of his hand!

The dazzling white scene in front of his eyes made him swallow his saliva involuntarily. He quickly looked away and held Ling Zhao tightly in his arms to block her most obvious female features.

He said in a deep voice to the outside of the door: "Please ask the doctor to rest downstairs for a while. Now all of you go out and please help me close the door."

The nanny was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know why the doctor had to wait, she still replied, "Okay, Mr. Xiao Ji."

Then Ji Lin heard the nanny asking the doctor to come downstairs, and then the door closed.

The water from the shower was still bubbling out, drowning out some of Ling Zhao's unbearable sobbing.

Ji Lin looked down at Ling Zhao who was still moving in his arms.

Suddenly he smiled foolishly, and then his laughter became louder and louder, and even he felt that he was laughing like a pervert at this moment.

He held her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his face full of joy and surprise, "Ling Zhao, Ling Zhao!"

This feeling.

Perhaps only winning an Olympic gold medal can perfectly describe his mood at the moment.

"Well, it hurts..." The person in my arms made intermittent sounds.

Ji Lin quickly grabbed a bath towel from the shelf, wrapped Ling Zhao in it, and then carried him out of the bathroom.

He carried Ling Zhao to the door and locked it to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking in.

Ling Zhao's body was wet by the water. The warm water had already turned ice-cold. She felt cold and hot at times, and she held Ji Lin tightly and refused to let go.

"Be good, I'll change your clothes." Ji Lin coaxed her in a low voice, trying to grab her hand away, his voice becoming more and more gentle, "Be good and let go of my hand, okay."

But Ling Zhao held her too tightly, and she was afraid that he would disappear.

This was Ling Zhao's completely unconscious reaction, treating Ji Lin as her only reliance.

Ji Lin's heart was so soft that he couldn't bear to let her go.

He picked her up and held her with one hand, opened the closet door, took out a set of his pajamas, then sat on the sofa, untied the bath towel wrapped around Ling Zhao, and wiped the water off her body.

Inevitably touching a certain place, Ji Lin's hand paused, grabbed the bath towel, avoided the sight, and wiped it quickly.

Then he put his pajamas on Ling Zhao.

But when I was buttoning my clothes, I inevitably touched it again.

But at this moment, Ling Zhao made a sound like a cat's meow, twisted his body uncontrollably, and crashed into his arms.

Completely break Ji Lin’s defense line.

He panted softly, grabbed the back of Ling Zhao's head without saying a word, and lowered his head to kiss her slightly parted red lips!