Counter attacking the Submissive Role!

Jun Ye, who was surrounded by a group of white coats for more than ten minutes, was lying on the bed in a daze, listening to those white coats and discussions.

"Recovering very well."

"The physical value is only one level worse than that of ordinary people."

"Not bad, good self-cultivation, more sun exposure. Of course, don't spend too much time in the sun, how about an hour a day?"

"It's still 45 minutes."

"All right, all right."

Jun Ye: "..."

OK your brother-in-law!This weak body is obviously so weak that it's about to die, okay? !

But Jun also can't speak at all now, and when he opened his mouth, it turned into a heart-piercing cough.

And those doctors looked completely familiar, as if in their eyes, it was a miracle that they were still alive.

Several white coats went out happily, only the young doctor who was squeezed into the corner at the beginning poured Jun also a glass of warm water.

"You, drink slowly..." The young doctor held the water glass in one hand, and put Jun Ye in the other, letting him lean on his shoulder to support his body, and said softly, "Don't choke..."

Jun is also very irritable.

MMP, when has he been cared, protected, and fed like this?This posture is also very TM awkward.

The damn weak body is actually weaker than a mermaid...

Keeping the good traditional virtues, drink a glass of water clean.

Jun also let out a long sigh of relief, and lay back on the raised hospital bed at the head of the bed. Just as he was about to thank him, when he raised his eyes, he bumped into the little doctor's abnormally red cheeks.

Jun Ye: "..."

Wouldn't it be what he thought?

He just saw a nurse in a pink uniform. This must not be a world where everyone is gay.Boy, your sexual orientation is very dangerous!

The words of thanks could not be uttered, Jun also held his heart and continued to cough, and retreated a little farther away without a trace.

The little doctor got up immediately: "I, I'll get you another glass of water!"

Jun Ye raised his head from the pillow he had sunk with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, cough cough! Cough! No, cough..."

"Then... I'll open the window a little bit, the director said you need ventilation." The little doctor ran to open the window a little while he said that, then turned his head and looked at Jun Ye expectantly.

Jun Ye: "..."

Is this meant as a compliment?

Jun also cleared his throat and was about to say something when he heard a somewhat familiar sound of footsteps and subconsciously turned his head to look.

dang dang-

A tall black-haired man in a white coat and a mask knocked on the open door of the room. He glanced at Junya and the little doctor calmly, then lowered his head and walked in with a cleaning tool.

The little doctor instantly became embarrassed, as if he had been hit by some female adultery.His body collapsed in an instant, his face was red, his neck was red, and his fingers were twisted together.

"Well... I, I still have cases to sort out, and I will see you later." The little doctor said this, and walked out as if escaping, and stepped on the mop that the masked man took out on the way, almost fell to the ground .

The tall man wearing a mask acted as if nothing had happened, mopping the floor on his own, removing the watermark stepped on by the little doctor.

The man's figure was very tall and strong, and he had to bend over while holding a mop that was more than one meter long.

He opened his legs and grabbed the handle of the mop as if he was holding some kind of cutting weapon, and he dragged him out of the slashing posture every time.

Jun also looked at the strong waist of the man who was mopping the floor with his back to him, the expression on his face changed several times, and his mood was very complicated.

In his impression, Xiao Lonely is a solitary killer or mercenary.

But now, the other party put on a white coat and acted as a cleaner in front of him.

Was that night just a dream?

No, those eyes, that kind of momentum, and that body of muscles, how can there be such a real dream.

Jun also opened his mouth to ask about what happened last night, but no matter what his physique was, it turned into a cough as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jun also coughed on the pillow and trembled. He couldn't see the "sweeper" mopping the floor gradually becoming mechanical, obviously absent-minded.

This single ward occupies a large area, perhaps even larger than the lonely bachelor's apartment.

So much so that after more than an hour of meticulous cleaning by the "cleaner" at a snail-like speed, there are still many areas that have not been cleaned, including near the hospital bed where Jun is lying.

Jun also sat on the bed and fiddled with the personal terminal in this world.

Ordinary people, awakening, guides, sentries, quantum beasts, combinations, physiological heat...

The more Jun Ye looked at it, the more his eyelids twitched, and his spirit was so tense that he even forgot to cough.

Jun also raised his hand, held his breath, and carefully pointed to the personal information page of the terminal.

The object of entry was the head portrait of a handsome young man with a sickly pale complexion, the type that could be easily overthrown at first glance.

Name: Haifei

Gender: Guide (Male)

Jun is also silent, and there is a feeling in his heart that it really is so.

Think about the female worm in the first mission world, the mermaid in the second mission world, plus this guide who can only be used as a "male" for remarks...

These physiques are almost destined to be able to bear, and there is definitely a conspiracy in that garbage system.

Thinking of the red and bold "PS" I saw in the system space, don't do things outside of your identity... Doesn't it mean that you can't slap the task object?

Could it be that this is a peerless little zero system?

Jun also turned his head and looked at the "sweeper" lying on the ground and wiping the bedside table.

Ah, the strong muscles that can't be concealed by the robes and gowns fill up the clothes, full and well-proportioned, and the touch must also be...

Ahem, he just took a look and had no other thoughts.

The "sweeper" raised his head at this moment, and his eyes met.

Jun Ye: "Hey, can you change the quilt for me? I think this one is a bit thin, and I can't sleep warmly."

When he said this, Jun Ye was trying to move his eyes away from the waist and below.

Jun Ye himself also felt a little strange, no matter whether it was Lieutenant Colonel Gu or Xiao withdrawn, he seemed to be easily attracted by his task object.

Like now, he never knew he would be interested in men's muscles, and none of his previous partners were of this type.

Needless to say, the young master, although the other party vowed to get big breasts, in the end, he only made his waist thicker.

As for Lieutenant Colonel Gu, as a military officer, although he is a civilian, he also has several distinct chest and abdominal muscles.But in the end, because I couldn't overcome my fear of water for a long time, my abdominal muscles gradually became one piece...

Wrapping around his waist every day, asking the other party to move once by himself is more difficult than asking the other party to give him mouth ten times. Only if the muscles can be maintained will there be problems.

On the contrary, he himself not only trained his abdominal muscles, but also trained his tail muscles to be extremely tight under the wrapping of Lieutenant Colonel Gu.

……

Jun also fell into doubts about his self-interest, and the man on the ground looked at the pure white quilt covering Jun Ye, stood up with a rag, and walked towards the bathroom.

A minute later, the man came back with a sullen face, opened the closet, hugged the bed and saw a heavy quilt came out.

The man walked to the bed, held the quilt in one hand, turned his eyes around Jun Ye, leaned over and carefully lifted the quilt off his body.

Jun also noticed that the opponent's hands were very red, which was completely different from the other parts of the opponent's skin, as if they had just been rubbed vigorously.

The cover on his body was lifted, Junye and the man's eyes fell on the body wrapped in the hospital gown.

Jun Ye: "..."

Those small arms and legs look really shocking...

The heavy quilt was pressed down, and the man took the original quilt to the bathroom.

Jun Ye looked at the quilt on his body in silence, which was enough to press down his small arms and legs, making it difficult to move, feeling a little dazed.

What was he thinking when he first asked Xiao Guqian to change the quilt for him?

At this time, the little lonely man in the cleaner's coat also came back, and walked towards the cleaning tool without saying a word.

Jun also thought about it, and said: "This quilt is too heavy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun blushed.

How did he say such hypocritical words?

Little lonely stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Jun Ye, who was even more petite and thin under the weight of the heavy quilt, and after a long time, said in a slightly low voice: "You should find a sentinel."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lonely turned around, hurriedly put the cleaning tools onto the cart, regardless of whether the room was cleaned, put his head down, pushed the tool cart, and walked out of the ward quickly.

Duliu Jun also stared at the door blankly.

Why are you looking for a sentinel? You should explain clearly!

To find a sentry to change the quilt for him?Or get a sentinel to prop up the quilt on the bed?It makes a big difference!

For the next whole day, Jun didn't see the little lonely again. The young lady in the pink nurse's uniform came to check him up, and then the little doctor came again, saying that he was going to help him to bask in the sun.

Jun also had a serious face, expressing that he needed a wheelchair.

My own body knows that in the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for me to walk a few steps.

Let this little doctor help him... He was afraid that the other party would have extravagant imaginations and mistakenly think that he also felt that way about him.

So in the end it became Jun Ye sitting in a wheelchair with a warm blanket covering his legs.

The little doctor was pushing behind, talking to Jun Ye about the scenery in the hospital park while pushing, and asking for warmth every few steps.

Jun also thinks that he should propose to wander around by himself, the atmosphere is obviously over.

Moreover, Jun also has a feeling of being watched.

Someone was lurking in the dark, watching him with a pair of cold eyes.

It seemed to be stared at by a hunter, and it seemed that a certain large prey was secretly brewing a counterattack.

Jun unconsciously squeezed the blanket on his lap, his heart beating excitedly.

On the top floor of the hospital, a big black bird flapped its wings and flew up.

……

That night.

Jun also knew clearly that he was asleep, in the high-grade ward on the top floor of the hospital, but he felt that he was floating, as if something was pulling him.

Then, Jun also heard the sound of spraying water.

One part hit the tiled floor, the other part was intercepted in mid-air, and finally slid down along the lines of the muscles...

The senses suddenly became clear at this moment, and it was the feeling of the world revived again.

Jun also opened his eyes, and he saw the cold white light, the steam rising from the bathroom, the water spraying down, and... the strong body between the hot air and the water.

The black-haired man paused as he raised his head and rubbed his neck, then turned his head to look to the left.

The mental body in a hospital gown is looming in the steaming heat.