Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

One of the husband and wife was playing while the other was shy, and neither of them had any intention of letting go.

Li Qing suddenly thought of a very serious question: Who is on top and who is on the bottom in this life?

Normally, he is using my husband's body, if he counterattacks, wouldn't that mean he is suppressing himself? Eh... I don't have this fetish, I can't imagine it!

But if he doesn't fight back, his husband will press him in the face! This phenomenon is even more terrifying!

Forget it, forget it, I should find an opportunity to exchange souls and get them back as soon as possible. It will be weird no matter what I do now.

Li Qing's mind was full of dirty trash, and Zhou Huaijing was still a pure virgin, so she didn't think too much about it and simply wanted to hold his hand for a while longer.

"Huai Jing, you..." Zhou He came in from outside and saw them holding hands. He wanted to say something but didn't say it. He scratched his head in confusion. Who is this person?

Zhou Huaijing stood up and said, "Dad, I...", but he slammed on the brakes before he could finish his words. No, no, he was using Li Qing's face now, so he couldn't call him dad. He had to call him uncle.

When Zhou He heard his name, he jumped back suddenly: "What did you call me? You and my son...you two...oh my, you young people are really open-minded!"

Li Qing: “…” He didn’t object?

Zhou He really had no objections. He only needed a son to support him in his old age, and he didn't need a grandson.

I don’t want to care whether my son will have descendants or not. It’s good if he doesn’t have descendants, because he can spend all his money.

After Zhou Huaijing was misunderstood by his father, he was a little confused for a moment. Thinking about his relationship with Li Qing, it had not reached that point yet... He blushed and wanted to explain: "Dad, no, uncle, we are not what you think."

"Hey, explanation is covering up, young man, I don't object, don't worry, what a coincidence! I have something else to do, you stay here to take care of Huai Jing, thank you for your help!"

After saying this, Zhou He left in a hurry, thinking to himself that he was really smart. Not only could he help his son find a boyfriend, but he could also free up time for himself to go to the foot massage parlor and play.

The two remaining people in the ward looked at each other... Zhou Huaijing was embarrassed and flustered, trying to find something to do. He hurriedly picked up a fruit knife to peel an apple for the person on the bed:

"Qingqing, my dad doesn't mean anything else, he just likes to talk nonsense, don't be angry."

Li Qing shook her head. She had nothing to be angry about. Something was indeed wrong between them. It was not Zhou He's fault for misunderstanding. "Don't peel the apple yet. I want to go to the bathroom. Can you help me go?"

Li Qing took a crutch and jumped over on one leg on his own. He rarely asked others for help, but when Zhou Huaijing came over, he wanted to ask for help.

bathroom!?

The knife in Zhou Huaijing's hand almost cut his hand. He felt inexplicably excited. No, that was his body. He had seen it so many times. There was no point in being excited.

Putting down the apple in his hand, Zhou Huaijing's thoughts wandered to strange places. Did he need help taking off his clothes or holding his penis when going to the bathroom?

Li Qing told him with facts that whoever needs it should come and help!

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Huaijing walked back steadily holding Li Qing's hand, without looking around.

In fact, his face was already red as smoke. He couldn't understand it. He really didn't understand it. It was his own body, he was very familiar with it. He was just giving it a hand. He had touched it often before. Why did he feel his face getting hot this time?

Is it because the soul in the body is different? Anyone would blush if they were to study their own thing with someone else, right?

Speaking of this, ever since his soul attached itself to Li Qing, he has been injured and had surgery. For so long, he has been wiping his body with a wet towel, has never taken a shower, and has never taken a serious look at Li Qing's thing.

Hmm... Zhou Huaijing suddenly wanted to take a look and study it carefully.

After thinking about it, the innocent programmer's face turned even redder, and those who didn't know would think he had a fever.

"Sir, are you sick? Do you want to take your temperature? There are many people with fever recently. If you are sick, get treatment and don't infect others."

As soon as the two men reached the door of the ward, a female doctor stopped them, pointed at Zhou Huaijing's red face, and told him to go and get treatment as soon as possible.

Li Qing took a look at the orthopedic surgeon and the little boy she was holding. Isn’t this the heroine and his naughty child?

On the day when the ghost gate opened, the child wanted to come in to commit a crime, but he was possessed by the little ghosts that jumped out and almost burned himself.

I heard that since then, the naughty child was frightened and had a high fever and was hospitalized for several days.

It happened that Li Qing had just taken over the position of Tiandao and was so busy that he forgot to take care of this family of three!

As a part-time Heavenly Dao, Li Qing has great power. He secretly took back the halo of the Son of Fortune and threw it into the space as nutrients.

Just when I was about to cast another bad luck charm on them, I suddenly saw a little ghost on the naughty kid's back.

The little ghost seemed to know that Li Qing was staring at her. She looked up and smiled innocently, then continued to lie on her twin brother's back.

Li Qing frowned. The male and female protagonists actually killed their own daughter! How cruel!

The bad luck charm penetrated into the bodies of the mother and son, and also wrapped around the heroine's hand. When she held hands with the hero, it would automatically be given to the hero.

When the little ghost girl noticed Li Qing's actions, her smile became even brighter. A trace of pure ghost energy without any haze wrapped around Li Qing's wrist, which could help repair some of the injuries on the body. This was her way of expressing her gratitude.

Zhou Huaijing's eyes followed Li Qing all the time. Seeing him frown, he thought he was tired of standing. He wanted to help him to the ward to rest as soon as possible, and hurriedly rejected the heroine's kindness to let him see a doctor:

"Thanks for the reminder, I'm fine, my face is blushing because I'm too hot."

The heroine felt that he was ungrateful and was about to ask him again when she felt a sharp pain in her head. She felt as if she had lost something important and she felt inexplicably flustered.

She didn't know what was going on, so she had to pull her son away quickly. Li Qing stared at the backs of the mother and son for a long time.

"Qingqing, what are you looking at?" Zhou Huaijing looked in the direction he was looking at, but saw nothing unusual.

"Nothing, just remembered something funny."

The two returned to the ward. Zhou Huaijing sat there yawning constantly. He had traveled all the way to Yun City without much rest time, and now he began to feel sleepy.

There was no patient in the next bed, so Zhou Huaijing went up to take a nap first.

When he woke up, it was dark outside. The time on his cell phone showed ten o'clock in the evening. The lights in the ward were not on. The cold moonlight shone in. The leaves outside rustled. He turned around and saw that Li Qing was not on the bed.

Could it be that Qingqing went out with a limp?

Worried that Li Qing might be in trouble, Zhou Huaijing hurriedly sat up, put on his shoes and went to look for someone.

The corridor was empty, the lights overhead flickered, and the atmosphere was eerie. Zhou Huaijing was an atheist and was not afraid.

I hurried to the end of the corridor along the route I took to the bathroom during the day.

"Huh...Qingqing, you are really here. Why didn't you wake me up? What if you fall down when you come out?"

Zhou Huaijing saw Li Qing standing there holding the sink, and quickened his pace to walk forward: "Qingqing, are you done? Do you want to go back to the room or stay outside for a while?"