The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

He Jiao lightly applied the medicine to Lan Qing, and after all the bruises were covered with medicinal wine, the complexion on his back was patchy.

The medicinal wine smelled very pungent, and He Jiao sneezed several times.

"Are you alright?" Lan Ting heard him sneeze and his ears were almost ringing.

"I can do it, of course I can do it, men can't do it, Ah Choo—"

Lan Qing snorted.

"I'll take a shower later, and you will give me some medicine too." He Jiao said.

"Well, hurry up, it's getting late."

"Ah."

He Jiao put down the medicinal wine and went out to wash his hands, but even after washing his hands, there was still a strong smell of medicinal wine on his hands.

He washed the soap twice and still felt the smell on his hands.

I simply ignored it, but when I went to take a shower, I rubbed my hands on my body, and my body felt cool...

Drenched with hot water, it became hot immediately.

"Ah... um... wow—" He Jiao cried out strangely.

"Why are you crazy?" Lan Qing asked angrily, it's almost twelve o'clock now, why is he flirting?

"Oh...you don't understand...it's cold." He Jiao was so hot that his hands were so hot that his eyes were teary.

He didn't dare to wash some places for fear that it would be hot after washing.

Forget it... Just flush it with water...

He Jiao didn't come in with his clothes on purpose, and walked out ostentatiously after drying himself off.

Lan Qing took a deep breath, and said disgustedly: "You can't wear a dress!"

"Isn't it convenient for you to give me medicine? Look at me, there are bruises everywhere."

He Jiao's words are not lying, his originally white and clean body is indeed patchy now, and some of the skins are scratched and red, just like scraping and scraping.

It looked miserable.

When Lan Qing saw his body, he remembered the humiliating appearance of his being stripped of his clothes and pressed to the ground.

It's just that she looks pretty, so why should she be treated like this?

It's not wrong to look good.

Lan Qing suddenly felt pity, got up and walked towards him.

When He Jiao saw him approaching, his eyes widened. Could it be...

he……

But Lan Qing passed by him, and He Jiao looked at him strangely. He opened his closet and rummaged through his pile of colorful underwear, trying to find a pair that was not so eye-catching.

I could only grab one.

He Jiao's whole body was sore, and he put on his pants slowly.

Lan Qing just looked at him like this, and when he was finally dressed, he pointed to the chair in front of him.

"Sit down, I'll take the medicine."

He Jiao sat down obediently, his back, chest, thighs, calves, there were bruises and scratches everywhere.

The bruised ones are fine, but those with scratched skin feel hot and painful when they touch the potion.

He Jiao couldn't bear to move around.

He whispered quickly, "I don't hurt, I don't hurt, I don't hurt at all—"

Lan Qing was a little amused. Is this stupid self-hypnosis really useful?

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Just as Xu Zihao passed by the door, he heard the conversation and immediately posted it to listen to it. He was sure it was gossip, so he ran back and pulled Xin Ting over, and the two of them eavesdropped outside together.

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"Xin Ting, is that you?" When Lan Qing heard the voice, she didn't even need to look outside to know that such gossip must be Xin Ting.

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Xin Ting's eyes widened, and he let out a silent groan.

When did he have clairvoyance?Why doesn't he know? !

With a flash of inspiration, Xin Ting stretched out his hand and pinched Xu Zihao's thigh.

"Aww—" Xu Zihao yelled.

Xin Ting immediately ran back to his dormitory.

"It's not me, president, it's Xin Ting!" Xu Zihao yelled while chasing Xin Ting back to the dormitory.

"You betrayed me!"

"Hahaha—" Xin Ting laughed.

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"Don't pay attention to those two idiots." Lan Qing said.

"Are they a couple?" He Jiao found out that Xu Zihao and Xin Ting went together everywhere.

"I don't know. The two of them met in college. They have been playing very well. They are just good friends." Lan Qing replied.

As the two of them chatted, He Jiao didn't feel the pain of applying the potion anymore.

After the potion was applied, he put on his pajamas after it dried.

"By the way, Lanyue asked me to go to the video game city on the weekend, will you go with me?" He Jiao only remembered now.

"No, I'm not interested."

"Then shall I go by myself?"

"You can go if you want, he loves to play very much, and he can play with you." Lan Qing said and went to bed and lay down.

The moment he lay down, he felt his muscles relax.

Lan Qing took a deep breath.

But troubles seem to be back to square one.

The involvement between the three of them, he can understand clearly, but he can't understand.

Lan Qing had a small hope in her heart, after he said no to going, He Jiao would not go either.

He Jiao, who was on the opposite bed, also lay down and looked at him sideways. Lan Yue said that he had never played these entertainments with him, but he hoped that Lan Qing could make an exception for himself.

"Let's go together, haven't you never played? What if you fall in love with it?"

"I don't like it. If you want to go, you can play with him. I'm really not interested. But, with your body injury, can you play?"

"You look down on me so much? How many people can I beat now?" He Jiao raised his hand and shook his fist.

Lan Qing glanced at him, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sleep, Jingle Cat Hero."

"Cut—" He Jiao said viciously, "Be careful, I'll put my jingle cat on your head when you fall asleep!"

"Then get out of 309."

Lan Qing's threat was quite useful to He Jiao, and he immediately confessed: "Good night—"

"Good night."

After saying goodnight to each other, the two of them stopped chatting. They were really too tired and tossed during the day.

He Jiao is actually very uncomfortable, but he doesn't want to give up the time to be alone with Lan Qing and chat.

Up to now, as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that the bones in his body were falling apart piece by piece.

Pain all over my body...

This morning, at three or four o'clock.

Lan Qing heard some sound in a daze, and woke up.

He looked sideways at He Jiao.

The guy seemed to be dreaming.

He Jiao slept very restlessly, muttering something in his mouth, after a while, kicked him.

Did he dream about fighting?

Lan Qing flipped the quilt and got out of bed, walked to him and sat on the edge of the bed.

I heard him whispering: "Don't... don't touch me..."

"He Jiao, He Jiao." Lan Qing approached him and called him softly, trying to wake him up.

When he got closer, he realized that there was a tear in the corner of his eye.

"He Jiao, wake up." Lan Qing realized that he couldn't wake him up, so he waved his hand after a while, as if he was still fighting.

Lan Qing saw more and more tears in the corners of his eyes, so she simply covered them and hugged him.

Said in his ear: "I'm Lan Qing, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid, no one can bully you, He Jiao, do you hear me? You can see me when you open your eyes, He Jiao?"