milk addicts

Song Nai was in a daze, and squatted on the ground for 2 minutes. He didn't even know when the surroundings would calm down. His mind was ringing like a bell, buzzing.

An Yang broke through the crowd of onlookers, and put the injured person on the Kawasaki H2 parked on the side of the road. The moment the headlights were turned on, the eyes of a sleeping beast opened, shooting out a frightening and dazzling light.

This violent, large-displacement sports muscle street car was transformed into a two-seater. The body was coated with a layer of aurora purple film. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a sharp noise. On the empty night avenue.

"Hold me tight."

An Yang didn't wear a helmet, and let the night wind mess with his hair. The person behind him leaned softly against him, without any response. He frowned, pulled off his hairband and put his two hands together on his waist, Twice around and tie a dead knot.

Song Nai only felt that there was a kaleidoscope spinning in front of him, his eyes were dazzled, and he didn't know where he was at all.

Amidst the roar, the locomotive rushed to the hospital at the highest speed limit on the highway. Song Nai was sent to the emergency room for wound treatment. An Yang went to pay the bill and wiped a messy hair at the window in exchange for the shy smile and begging of the nurse on duty. WeChat request.

His pretty face can easily attract peach blossoms for him.

An Yang smiled casually, folded the bill into a small heart and gave it to her.

Back in the ward, An Yang leaned against the door with his hands on his hands to watch the doctor treat the wound. Small shards of glass were picked out from the skin.

This level of pain didn't make a sound. An Yang looked at the kid with admiration, but at the same time he was a little worried that he would be fooled, so he couldn't help asking the little nurse who followed, "Is he okay?"

"It's not a big problem. If you don't speak, you may be frightened." The little nurse stared intently at his smooth and three-dimensional side face, and explained with a blushing face.

After working for a long time, the treatment was finally finished, the doctor withdrew, and the little nurse who insisted on busy work was also invited out by An Yang.

A mirror appeared in front of his eyes, Song Nai focused his eyes, saw clearly his shaved scalp and the stitches bent like a centipede lying on it, his mouth trembled, tears came out belatedly, and he took the mirror , fingers groping around the wound in disbelief.

Have you finally returned to the real world?

An Yang stared at his every move with interest, and handed over a bottle of iced Coke to make amends, "I'm sorry."

"..." Only then did Song Nai notice that the culprit who had injured him was standing beside him. Facing those dark and shining wolf eyes, he hurriedly looked away, stood up and wanted to leave, and was caught in time when he was dizzy. I supported him.

Across the solid chest, the other party chuckled and said shockingly, "It was a misunderstanding that hurt you, and I apologize to you, don't you need to do this?"

A bottle of Coke was stuffed into the hood, and the neck that was pulled backwards caused the pain of the wound. Song Nai grinned and took out the Coke. The disaster made him feel resentful, and his round eyes filled with mist widened. "Then should I thank you?"

He raised his face, his nostrils fluttered with anger, like a rabbit with teeth and claws.

"Heh," An Yang smiled wildly, approached him, and stared at him, "Forget it, kid, I'll take you home."

Song Nai held his breath, took two steps back, and handed the Coke back to the other party, "I'm gone, I'm not a kid."

The coke was steaming white, and An Yang smelled the milky fragrance of his body, a little surprised, and raised the sharp corners of his mouth, "It doesn't look like it."

The phone was taken away, and the stranger put his number in it openly in front of him.

"give me back."

An Yang was tall, and Song Nai couldn't even touch his elbows. After the other party avoided him for a while, he raised the phone and stuffed it back into Song Nai's hand, who was blushing with anger. With white teeth, "Brother Bunny, remember, my name is An Yang."