Chapter 194 This Is Not Good

"This—" Liu Yu scratched his head, his face flushed strangely, "This is not good?"

The last time I had an injection, I saw a small piece of skin and the other party was going to die. This time the inspection place is more private—

As soon as the voice fell, the air in the entire bedroom seemed to condense, and the temperature plummeted.

like an ice cellar.

The man stretched out his hand to cover Song Yaoyao's ears, his face ashen, "This is nosebleed!"

"Ah? Oh, nosebleed... nosebleed is fine."

Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran over, smiling a bit wretched, "I thought it was something..."

Not finished, but as an adult, everyone understands.

When Liu Yu passed by, Song Yaoyao's nosebleed was still flowing, and he clicked his tongue, "Miss Song, you are a little hot—"

Boom!

a bolt from the blue!

This time I lost my face and lost my hair! Song Yaoyao peeked quietly and met the man's deep eyes, not missing the smile that flashed in his eyes.

The elder brother is absolutely mocking her!

Whoa whoa, she's dead!

After a few minutes.

Song Yaoyao's nosebleed finally stopped, probably because of too much blood, her head was dizzy, and she looked dumbfounded.

I don't know, but when I saw Song Yaoyao's appearance, I thought she was being raped.

"Whoa!"

Liu Yu packed up his things and stood up, sighing as he walked, "I just got a nosebleed, and it was a blast, I thought..."

"Liu Yu."

"Here, do you have any other orders, sir?" Liu Yu turned his head, met the man's eyes, and shivered.

A low and indifferent voice sounded in the bedroom, Huo Yunque raised his eyes, "I don't think you are suitable to be a doctor."

"Why, why?" Liu Yu's legs softened.

Huo Yunque said, "You should change careers and become a writer. Your imagination is very rich."

Or the kind of writer who specializes in writing peach novels, it must be very popular.

"No no no!" Liu Yu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sir, I have been determined to become an angel in white to heal and save people since I was a child! This is my mission and the meaning of my existence!"

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque's eyelids drooped, his hands folded in an elegant gesture.

The lower jaw lifted slightly, "Get out-"

High above, imposing manner.

Liu Yu hurriedly rolled on the spot, "Okay, I'll roll now!"

Then he dragged the box and rolled out in circle after circle.

Song Yaoyao was still in tears, and she was delighted when she saw this scene. The eyes are curved, cute and cute.

Pointing towards the door, his voice was glutinous, "Brother, why did you hire such a brainless doctor."

Huo Yunque looked at it coldly, leaned into the sofa lazily, and asked, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun!" Song Yaoyao nodded, but she didn't react.

"Want to try it?"

The silver bell-like laughter disappeared instantly.

Song Yaoyao shrank her neck and glanced at the man timidly.

The man's bathrobe was covered in blood, his long legs crossed and his eyes were gentle, and there was even a faint smile on his thin lips. It seemed to be the same as in the past, but it made Song Yaoyao shudder.

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Song Yaoyao didn't even think about it, she slipped off the sofa very hopelessly, her knees weak.

"thump!"

The little girl was a small group, and she knelt down in front of him, pinching her ears with her small hands.

Poor, tender and soft.

Hyun Ran secretly handed a timid look in tears, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

That's called a pity.

"Brother~ I was wrong~"

Brin: Bah! No prospects!

Yaoyao: Woohoo, I'll get out of here! (lying on the floor)

Huo Ye: Where to lie down? come here! (pat the thigh)

Please close your eyes when it's dark, please open your eyes for pretty boys.

drop!

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