Chapter 174
Hearing this, Yan Qingxue's eyes moved, moved away from Ye Lan's face, slowly moved down, and landed on his neck.

Ye Lan was looking at her, trying to catch what she was thinking from her face, while watching, Yan Qingxue suddenly stood up and left here directly.

Ye Lan blinked: "Why does it feel like she's not interested in me at all?"

System: "It seems that this is really the case..."

Could it be that the host is about to overturn on Yan Qingxue?

After a while, Yan Qingxue came back, and Ye Lan noticed her hands at first sight. She put on a pair of medical rubber gloves. The blue ones were not the deep blue like the sea, but the ones on some pill capsules. The blue color is inexplicably intimidating just looking at it.

In this regard, Ye Lan's eyes showed a trace of fear in coordination, like a newborn deer, immature and fresh, unconsciously reminiscent of the cruel appearance of being buried under the wolf's mouth.

This was of course Ye Lan's intention. Apart from remediation, he also had another purpose, which was to test whether Yan Qingxue was interested in him or not.

Could it be that Yan Qingxue is really so medically virtuous that she can suppress her sadistic personality as long as she puts on a white coat?

If this is the case, then even the Leshan Giant Buddha should stand up and make way for Yan Qingxue to sit there.

Just as Ye Lan was thinking, his neck felt a chill, and he felt a rubbery texture, with a stimulating chill, which made his body tremble slightly, and he subconsciously fell behind the sofa, trying to avoid Yan Qingxue's attack. touch.

But no matter how he retreated, Yan Qingxue's hand was always on his neck, like a tarsal maggot.

"do not move."

Yan Qingxue's figure also approached, kneeling on the sofa beside Ye Lan with one knee. From the rear, it looked like she was bullying her body and pressing on Ye Lan.

The simple words, spit out from her mouth, seemed to be orders.

Seeing this, a smile flashed across Ye Lan's eyes, finally couldn't hold it back anymore?Stop pretending?

He closed his eyes "subconsciously", frowned, tilted his head back, stretched his neck to the extreme, and let out a muffled grunt from his tightly closed lips.

Every move he made was too much like a lamb being slaughtered, not to mention that he fell into the mouth of a wolf, as if his neck would be broken and blood gushing in the next moment.

Yan Qingxue's hand walked up and down Ye Lan's neck, rubbing it, he felt itchy for a while, and then heard her ask: "Is it itchy?"

Ye Lan thought, nonsense, you can't wait to scratch my armpits, can I stop itching?

He said truthfully, "Itches..."

The voice was weak, like a voice leaking from the cracks in the lips.

Yan Qingxue remained silent, Ye Lan just felt that her movements changed from touching to kneading, and a pain came spontaneously. Now, without waiting for her to ask, he said directly: "It hurts..."

He hummed this sound, with a slight tremolo.

Yan Qingxue ignored it and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The strength in her hands seemed to be a little more intense, and Ye Lan snorted again: "It hurts..."

His eye sockets were wet, like a thin layer of water mist, which was about to turn into tears and drip down at any moment.

Finally, Yan Qingxue withdrew her hand, and Ye Lan seemed to come alive, panting slightly, and raised her hand to touch her neck.

There should have been only a little redness before, but now it must be flushed.

He raised his head and opened his watery eyes: "Sister Yan, what's going on? Are you allergic?"

Yan Qingxue's calm voice sounded: "Maybe, what did you do last night?"

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth raised a slight arc, revealing the appearance of memories: "This, I'll think about it..."

"I didn't do anything, I just drank some wine with my classmates and then went home..."

"Go back to someone else's house?"

Ye Lan paused for a while, if it wasn't for him and Yan Qingxue who were the only ones here, he would have suspected who said this sentence, and he didn't see her open her mouth at all.

Ye Lan blinked her eyes, slightly lifted her lips, and said innocently: "Isn't it okay to spend the night at a friend's house?"

"Of course." Yan Qingxue's expression remained unchanged, "I just need to know everything you did yesterday, so I can judge whether your symptoms are allergies or not."

"Including after going back to someone else's house?"

"Including after returning to other people's homes."

"Oh..." Ye Lan was stunned, and then said slowly, "But... after I got home, I didn't do anything, just went to bed?"

"Really?" Yan Qingxue took off her glasses, revealing her pair of indifferent eyes, her calm and gentle gaze suddenly became sharper, as if she wanted to see through Ye Lan's eyes and see his heart, "Maybe My judgment was wrong, your symptoms are not allergies."

Ye Lan looked confused: "What is that?"

Yan Qingxue stopped talking, just lowered her head and held a clean cloth, and gently wiped her glasses, over and over again, earnestly and carefully.

It is said that a meticulous woman is the most attractive, and this may be the case for Yan Qingxue right now.

After cleaning her glasses, she put them on slowly, opened her thin lips slightly, and uttered two words:

"Sex addiction."

The air instantly became quiet.

Ye Lan still had a dazed look on her face, as if she didn't expect Yan Qingxue to say such words that didn't fit her character.

"Sex" seems to have nothing to do with Yan Qingxue from the very beginning.

Right now, she has expressed it so bluntly.

Ye Lan met those eyes, bright and cold, shining with sharp light, like a brand-new scalpel, trying to cut open a person's skin, exposing the flesh and organs underneath.

Seeing this, Ye Lan slowly restrained the pretended doubt expression on her face, and revealed a natural smile.

"Doctor Yan, has anyone ever said...you are boring?"

The address changed from "Sister Yan" to "Doctor Yan", there is nothing wrong with it, just like his changing expression, it is easy to understand, and it should be taken for granted.

Yan Qingxue didn't answer Ye Lan, but just stared at him deeply, watching the sunny, youthful and lively male college student turn into a flirtatious sea king in the blink of an eye. Not the same person.

But Yan Qingxue didn't suspect the slightest bit, she sensed something was wrong from the very beginning.

In fact, every pore on Ye Lan's body is too in line with her preferences, it's like a tailor-made gift for her, it must be her, it must be her.

Now this doubt that has always existed in the bottom of my heart finally has an answer.

This is indeed a carefully constructed trap.

Just to capture her.

"No."

She finally responded.

Ye Lan shook her head, her blood-red lips rose slightly, and she smiled, "Then let me say it, Doctor Yan, you really..."

"Very boring."

(End of this chapter)

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