Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Qiao Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Little Medical Fairy with a complicated expression.

The little man in front of me has a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and a facial line that is slightly more resolute compared to a woman.

If you say that they are similar to Su Zhixing, actually they are not exactly alike.

Especially his nose, which is a completely man's nose, completely different from Su Zhixing's delicate little nose.

And his waist is indeed harder than Su Zhixing's.

But inexplicably, he had a special feeling towards Xiao Yixiang, which was very similar to the feeling he had when facing Su Zhixing.

Especially the red mole on Xiao Yixiang's collarbone, which was like a curse, making him think of Su Zhixing all the time.

He couldn't even figure out whether his feelings towards Xiao Yixian were because Xiao Yixian had the shadow of Su Zhixing?

Or is it because deep in his heart, he has some special inclination towards Little Medical Fairy that he himself is not even aware of?

Before this, he had never doubted his sexual orientation.

But after meeting the Little Medical Fairy, he began to doubt his life!

Qiao Yichen stared at the small red mole on Xiao Yixian's neck with his dark eyes, his expression flickering.

Rather than guessing, just test it.

Today we must find out why he has this ambiguous feeling!

Thinking of this, Qiao Yichen took a step forward with his tall body and approached the Little Medical Fairy with powerful momentum.

Su Zhixing instinctively took a step back, wondering why Qiao Yichen's behavior suddenly became so strange?

"Professor Qiao, what are you doing..."

Qiao Yichen didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and took another step towards her with great momentum.

"Professor Qiao, please stop." Su Zhixing shouted softly and had to retreat repeatedly.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in the lower back.

She had nowhere to retreat, and her lower back was pressed against the cold edge of the operating table.

Then, Qiao Yichen leaned forward slightly with his tall body, and supported her on both sides with his strong arms, covering her in his shadow.

Looking at the enlarged handsome face of Qiao Yichen in front of her, Su Zhixing widened her eyes in shock.

Qiao Yichen, a grown man, is pressing against her, a "little man"?

Isn't this the behavior that only flirtatious men and women would have?

Two men standing so close to each other face to face, but he didn't feel awkward. Didn't he feel like vomiting?

Maybe he was used to doing this to women, and she, a "little man" and short, was more in line with his height difference?

Maybe he has too strong a desire for control, and he would press people against the wall at any time, regardless of gender?

Thinking about this, Su Zhixing felt a little relieved.

She couldn't help but tease him, "Professor Qiao, it turns out you have a special hobby. You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't judge a person by his heart."

Qiao Yichen took off his mask, his sexy thin lips tightly pursed into a stylish arc, but his tall body still pressed towards Xiao Yixiang with an irresistible momentum.

The movements are slow but steady as a rock.

The smile on Su Zhixing's lips froze for a moment. What did he mean?

It would be fine if he didn't refute her, but why did he pressure her?

If they press harder, the two men will really stick together!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Su Zhixing's mind.

Isn't this the perfect opportunity for her to use Little Medical Fairy's mouth to dig deep into his heart?

"Professor Qiao, your wife would be sad if she knew you were so unrestrained outside.

Do you really not love your wife? Do you really not consider her feelings?"

Seeing that Qiao Yichen had no intention of stopping, Su Zhixing's little mouth "smacked" and asked rapidly,

"It seems that the rumors are true. Professor Qiao was really forced to marry your wife?"

Qiao Yichen approached the Little Medical Fairy slowly and calmly, his handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her.

"Xiao Yixian, you seem to know a lot about me? Do you know how I got married? Do you know that I was unwilling to get married?"

"I can't say I know him very well, but I've heard a little bit about him." Su Zhixing's eyes flickered slightly.

Not only did he not make any excuses, he even admitted that he was "unwilling" to get married?

"That's what's being said outside. There's no smoke without fire, right? Is Professor Qiao admitting that he doesn't love his wife?"

"rumor?"

Qiao Yichen's big hand tore off the mask on Xiao Yixian's face, and his bottomless black eyes stared at Xiao Yixian's face.

"How am I feeling about my wife, Little Doctor Fairy? Are you interested?"

Su Zhixing, "..."

She was just joking to test her opinion.

He could have made the same joking argument:

I love my wife very much and the rumors are all false.

Even if he is making excuses, even if he is just trying to save face, even if he is just maintaining his image as a professor.

But no! He didn't explain a word and admitted it!

So, he really didn't love her, and he was really forced to marry her because of pressure from his grandmother, right?

Su Zhixing lowered her long eyelashes to hide the turbulent undercurrent in her heart.

She couldn't laugh anymore.

I was so upset just joking! Heartbroken!

The corners of her eyes turned red. She should have stopped teasing him.

It is a fact that Qiao Yichen doesn't love her. Hasn't she figured it out a long time ago?

Why did she subconsciously still want to prove that he loved her?

Why did she have to add salt to her bloody wounds?

Su Zhixing suppressed the emotions in her heart and raised her long eyelashes to meet the man's aggressive gaze.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose almost hit the man's tall nose that was getting closer and closer.

Each other's breathing seemed to be about to intertwine.

Her heart suddenly tightened and her pupils dilated slightly.

He wouldn't really want to kiss a "little man" like her, right?