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n“That…” Liu Yu scratched his head as his cheeks turned red. “That won’t be too good, right?”

nLast time, she already wanted to die when he gave her an injection and took a glance at her skin. This time, he had to examine a place that was much more private…

nAs soon as he spoke, the entire room stopped and the temperature lowered.

nIt was like they were inside a freezer.

nThe man stretched out his hands to cover Song Yaoyao’s ears and his expression darkened. “This is nose blood!”

n“Huh? Ohhh, nose blood… That’s good…”

nLiu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He ran over and smirked in a sleazy manner. “I thought you did that…”

nHe didn’t finish speaking, but they were all adults, so they understood.

nAs Liu Yu approached, Song Yaoyao’s nose was still bleeding. He clicked his tongue. “Miss Song, you must have been getting too heated…”

nBoom!

nIt was like a bolt from the blue!

nSong Yaoyao felt too humiliated! She snuck a glance and happened to look into the man’s eyes. She noticed his amusement.

nGege was mocking her!

nHuhuhu, she didn’t want to live!

nA few minutes later.

nSong Yaoyao’s nose finally stopped bleeding. Perhaps, due to her excessive loss of blood, her head was dizzy, and she looked dopey.

nThose that didn’t know would probably think she was a victim of domestic violence.

n“Sigh!”

nAs Liu Yu packed his things and stood up, he sighed. “It’s just a nosebleed. You made such a fuss that I thought…”

n“Liu Yu.”

n“Yes, how else may I be of service?” Liu Yu turned his head. When he saw the man’s gaze, he froze and shivered.

nHis low and indifferent voice resounded through the room. Huo Yunque lifted his eyes. “I don’t think you’re suitable as a doctor.”

n“Wh-why?” Liu Yu’s knees grew weak.

n“You should become a writer instead. You have such a good imagination,” Huo Yunque replied.

nIn particular, if he became a writer of adult fiction, he would definitely make a lot of sales.

n“No, no, no!” Liu Yu waved his hands. “Sir, I already vowed to be a doctor from a young age! This is my calling and my purpose in life!”

n“Oh?”

nHuo Yunque’s eyes drooped and he crossed his arms smartly.

nLifting his jaw slightly, he said, “Roll out of here!”

nHe was high and mighty with a domineering presence.

nLiu Yu bent over and did a forward roll. “Okay, I’ll roll!”

nHe then grabbed his medicine chest and rolled out.

nSong Yaoyao held back her tears delicately. When she saw this scene, she let out a laugh. Her eyes curved. She was pretty and cute.

nShe pointed at the door and said softly, “Gege, why did you call this brainless doctor?”

nHuo Yunque leaned back leisurely and sneered, “Are you having fun?”

n“Yes!” Song Yaoyao nodded without realizing what was happening.

n“Do you want to give it a try?”

nThe ringing laughter immediately stopped.

nSong Yaoyao shrunk back her neck and snuck a glance at the man.

nThe man’s bathrobe was covered in blood. His legs were crossed and his gaze was gentle. He even had a slight smile on his lips. He didn’t look much different from usual. But Song Yaoyao still shivered.

nOne should know when to stop!

nWithout thinking, Song Yaoyao slid off the sofa and her knees became weak.

nThump!

nThe petite girl kneeled obediently in front of Huo Yunque and twisted her own ears.

nShe looked pitiable, delicate, and soft.

nShe glanced at him cautiously, wanting to cry, and her eyelashes trembled.

nIt was hard not to sympathize with her.

n“Gege~ I’m wrong~~”

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