[Tsk, tsk, tsk. God Xin is afraid of pain? His fist penetrated flesh when he punched the monster earlier, and it looked like it would hurt, but he didnât even blink.]
[Is God Xin acting? Oh, my God, I get it! This is fun, guys.]
[Isnât this the legendary examination room play? An ascetic doctor vs. a well-behaved little patient, who wouldnât say YYDS after watching this?]
[Hiss, damn it, youâre right.]
[Is this an examination? Can it still be called that? I saw through the doctor when he examined the mouth earlier. The doctor really wanted to kiss the patientâs lips and barely held back; why is he pretending?
[Hahahaha, this is called brewing. God Xin is also clearly enjoying it. Do you think he can accept getting tied up given his strength?]
[Tsk, tsk, tsk. I understand your schemes, and you understand my non-existent resistance. Is this the kind of relationship that big bosses have? Why do I love it?]
[Hehehe, I love it too. Itâs fragrant, isnât it? Itâs obviously the same two each time, but it looks like we have chased several CPs. Every copy is a new experience, which is not bad. Iâm having a great time catching up on the drama.]
[Iâve checked the mouth and eyes; what will I check next? Rubbing my hands together with excitement.]
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On the screen, the ascetic man gently used his fingers to wipe off the teardrops from the corners of the young manâs eyes. âYour heartbeat seems a little fast; Iâll take your ECG.â
The slender fingers landed on the hem of the half-sleeve shirt and gently lifted it up.
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The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly flickered, then went black.
[Fuck!! Why is it blocked again? I thought the system could finally be a human being for once, but I was thinking too highly of it.]
[I just saw a little bit of the clothing get lifted, and then nothing! Wuu wuu!]
[Weâre all adults, weâre all clearing copies, why treat us like outsiders?]
[We have watched God Xin climb up to the 185th floor, so we can be called in-laws, and there is nothing wrong with a family caring about their childrenâs health. There is no reason for not letting us watch!]
[âŠupstairs you reallyâŠyou have mastered the art of words.]
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After lifting the shirt to Bai Lixinâs chest, Dijia took out a bottle with a shower head-type nozzle from the toolbox next to him.
âFirst, Iâll check your internal organs for tumors, and so on. This is a guiding fluid, itâs a little cold, but bear with it.â
The cold guiding fluid was suddenly applied to Bai Lixinâs chest, causing Bai Lixin to shiver physically.
The doctor was so kind that he personally helped Bai Lixin smooth it out for fear that the fluid wouldnât be evenly distributed.
The strong fingers felt smooth to the touch, and just as Dijia was carefully applying it, his eyes swept over a spot and his fingers paused.
His fingers slid over and landed on Bai Lixinâs collarbone, and the doctorâs gentle voice carried a bit of coldness, âWhat is this?â
Bai Lixinâs chest heaved up and down, and he hurriedly said, âI went to bed last night and woke up with it.â
âWent to bed and woke up with it?â An image of a white haired young man suddenly floated into Dijiaâs mind. He quickly lifted the shirt and found that the red marks were also present on the back; the dozen large and small marks looked like ripe strawberries.
The light overhead flickered, and an eerie gust of wind blew through the closed examination room.
The wind blew and rattled the doctorâs white coat; the papers on the desk made a rustling sound, and the medical equipment placed in the corner made a clattering sound.
The doctorâs face was tense, his dark eyes staring at the red marks with gloom, as if he were an evil spirit that could easily plunge one into an endless abyss.
A square tray standing in the corner wobbled and fell, heading straight for Bai Lixinâs face.
Just as the tray was about to land on Bai Lixinâs face, a large hand grabbed it quickly and put it back on the shelf.
The wind around them suddenly stopped, and the overhead lights returned to normal.
When the lights came back on, the doctor still had the same serious, earnest face, as if the evil ghost from earlier was just an illusion in the darkness.
He looked down at the bewildered and helpless young man and said, âDid you sleep with that white-haired boy? Did he do it to you while you were sleeping?â
How dare Bai Lixin say he did? He was not stupid and wanted to live a few more days.
He blinked and looked innocent. âNo, I guess I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as the light was turned off. I slept until dawn.â
The doctor was silent for two seconds before continuing, âDid you feel dizzy at the time? Did you smell anything pungent? Did you wake up in the middle of the night?â
Bai Lixin said, âI was a little dizzy moments before, and I fell asleep immediately. I didnât smell anything pungent, and I didnât wake up in between.â
I just donât know.
Anyway, I donât know anything; Iâm really innocent.
The doctor took a deep breath and took out alcohol and cotton balls from the toolbox, saying, âFrom what Iâve noticed, you were bitten by insects. It seems that you have a lot of insects in your dormitory. Iâll first disinfect it for you, then give you medicine to put on your bedside.â
âThat mosquito will not disturb you again.â The doctor said through gritted teeth.
How could Bai Lixin dare mouth a retort?
He didnât dare say a word.
âOne Dijia is already more than a handful.
Could I trouble you to PK yourselves in this struggle of yours?
Iâm the one whoâll get hurt in your shura field!