Chapter 3555 This Forensic Doctor Is a Bit Strange (18)

"No matter how beautiful it is, this girl belongs to me. You can take care of your own hands and don't destroy them."

Du Muhan didn't look at his hands at all, his eyes seemed to be glued to the bottom of the faucet. On those fair hands covered with dewdrops, he felt that each finger was so perfect, so round and lustrous.

At this moment, they became the top works of art in Du Muhan's eyes.

Su Qiao was a little creepy, and quickly took a disinfectant towel to dry the water, then stuffed it into his suit pocket, staring at him very vigilantly: "Why, don't you have the eccentricity of collecting hands?"

This guy is known in the bureau to have a weird personality. I heard that he doesn't like to talk to the living, but only to the dead.

"I'll warn you, don't beat me up. I didn't come with you just now. If I did, I could put you on the ground in minutes, and you wouldn't even be able to get up."

Du Muhan's mind flashed the scene where she just pushed her knees against her stomach against the wall, unable to move, and suddenly her ears were a little red.

I didn't realize it before, but now that I think about it, that look is really a bit... embarrassing.

"Ahem, I just like pretty hands."

"Especially this kind of hand that can paint a bloody thing so beautifully, as if it were drawing an intoxicating art painting."

It's okay if he didn't explain. Once he explained, Su Qiao was thinking about retreating.

After thinking about it, she decided to leave first.

The two are not familiar with each other, who knows if this guy will be really perverted?

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Seeing that she was leaving, Du Muhan quickly pointed to the rest area behind the screen. Someone had already brought food on the table.

"No, I'll go back and eat by myself." She didn't abuse herself, why did she really come to eat in this autopsy room?

Su Qiao pushed aside the screen while he was not paying attention, and was about to go out, but she tried so hard that the screen suddenly fell towards her.

Du Muhan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he held the screen with one hand, and quickly pressed his back against the screen, protecting her in his arms with one hand.

After the screen was fixed, Su Qiao looked puzzled: "Why is this thing so unstable?"

She doesn't seem to be using much force.

She probably forgot that after she used the booster, her physical fitness was three or five times stronger than that of ordinary people, and her strength would of course be much stronger.

But Du Muhan didn't care about the screen at all, so he grabbed Su Qiao's hand and looked at it carefully.

Su Qiao's mouth twitched, this guy didn't really like her hand, did he?

She quickly drew back: "What are you doing?"

"You almost hurt your hand." Du Muhan's expression was not very good, and he was obviously a little unhappy.

Su Qiao rolled his eyes at him: "It's my hand that hurts, not yours. Why are you so nervous?"

"And I don't hold a scalpel, so a little injury won't get in the way."

"No." Du Muhan's attitude was very firm.

"I don't allow anyone to hurt them, not even yourself."

Su Qiao was stunned, okay?

Have a problem with your brain?

Not allowed yet.

"You don't really think it's your hand, do you?"

Du Muhan's eyes lit up: "Can I have them?"

"From now on, I will help you protect them well."

Du Muhan promised very seriously.

Seeing that Su Qiao was speechless.

Who is she talking to?

It seems that it is not so difficult to talk to aliens, right?

Not on a channel at all.

Before entering the autopsy room, Su Qiao never thought that they would discuss and stalemate here for a long time because of their own hands.

However, as bizarre as it was, it did happen.