Hello, my devil!

Chapter 19: Being jealous by fans!

Now Ye Xiaowei was completely injured, not only his abdomen, legs, knees, but also his elbows
Leng Yuyang finally turned around and looked at Ye Xiaowei who was dragged to the ground by him. He couldn't help but frowned. This woman... tsk.

Seeing him like this, Ye Xiaowei frowned and fell to the ground, tugging on his trousers.Chu Chu looked at him pitifully.Like a wounded kitten.

Leng Yuyang sighed and saw that there was no one in the infirmary, so he picked up the wounded warrior Ye Xiaowei. In just a few seconds, Ye Xiaowei felt a lot of pain in his head.

Hmm. My body smells really good.What is the taste?
Well, it smells like rich people's perfume.Or is it just the smell of money? ?
His body was so warm. How could he be so strong that he could pick himself up in one fell swoop?

Ye Xiaowei felt herself blushing.Very unpromising.

This little contact is nothing!Ahem, cough, no hope.

No prospects.

In just a few seconds, Leng Yuyang seemed to dislike the woman he picked up, and threw Ye Xiaowei on the hospital bed like a hot potato.

Snapped! YY is over!

Sure enough, this kind of person!

Leng Yuyang picked up the potion placed aside and looked at her, "That."

Ye Xiaowei took a nervous breath, as if waiting for her final results.

"Don't think that I will help you cover it up." Still in a cold and non-negotiable tone, "Also, if you are kicked out, don't blame me."

Ye Xiaowei finally smiled like a fool. "Thank you."

Leng Yuyang's iceberg-like face showed a trace of arc. I don't know whether it was ridicule, disdain, or both?

goo goo-

Ye Xiaowei's stomach made a very embarrassed sound.

Leng Yuyang frowned in disgust again, and Ye Xiaowei lowered her head in embarrassment.

"I have class in the afternoon, please finish it quickly so I can go back to the classroom." Leng Yuyang said. "But you can go back to class now."

After all, he was the one who injured her elbow, and after all, he was the one who slept with this woman.

Therefore, Leng Yuyang still couldn't let go and left directly.

Thinking of this, Leng Yuyang couldn't figure out when he started to like ordinary girls.

Seeing Ye Xiaowei's slow movements, Leng Yuyang sighed, picked up the cotton swab and potion, and lifted up her trousers.

"You...what are you doing?" Ye Xiaowei's eyes widened, extremely surprised.

Leng Yuyang Bingshan glanced at Ye Xiaowei with cold eyes, "Put on the medicine, finish it quickly and come back soon."

"I can do it by myself." Ye Xiaowei was very uncomfortable.

"At your speed, it will take you until the year of the monkey."

Ye Xiaowei's face was darkened, and he complained in his heart, applying medicine is not just painting the wall, how can it be done so quickly?
However, while Ye Xiaowei was picking at the wound on his elbow, he still felt very uneasy.It felt like I had done something bad secretly.

Do you dare to think that the richest and handsomest man in Xingchen School is bending over to apply medicine to himself!
I am going to make headlines now!

If those girls saw him, would he be beaten to death?
However, he seemed to be very careful and did not apply medicine to himself like graffiti. The warm touch of his fingers could be felt on his thighs.It's really inconsistent with his own image.

When Ye Xiaowei was lost in thought, a girl's voice suddenly appeared at the door of the infirmary.

What that girl saw was the scene where Ye Xiaowei fantasized about herself making headlines and being beaten to death by a girl——

Leng Yuyang concentrated on applying medicine on her knees as if he were taking care of a piece of art.

The girl had a ponytail and makeup on her face. She looked like an arrogant rich girl. She took a breath.The look in his eyes seemed to kill Ye Xiaowei: "Who are you? How dare you let my brother Yuyang give you medicine?"

It’s over, so good, I’m really a fan of Leng Yuyang.

(End of this chapter)