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Chapter 11: Poor and Cold School Prince 9
[Mr. Bo, I love you: Ling Mo is nothing. He always puts his brother down. Now there are people who want to flatter him. It's disgusting.]

[Looking up at the bright moon: What the person above said is right, Ling Mo is suppressing ~ thin sleep. ]

[Looking down and thinking about my hometown: Ah, right, right, right ~ Ling Bo ~ I understand! ]

【Online Activists: You, don’t go too far! 】

[Sweetheart: That’s right, just looking at his physique, I know it must be Bo Ling! ]

……

Infirmary.

Seeing that the young man refused to take off his clothes no matter what, Bo Mianzhi successfully changed his mind.

His expression was extremely ugly, as if he was about to stab someone in the next second.

"Give it here! I'll help him apply it." He said to the doctor in a fierce tone.

The doctor in the infirmary took a look at his young master, quickly handed the things to him, and closed the door behind him when he left.

Seeing the suddenly manic male protagonist, Ling Mo tightened his grip on his clothes and said, "I'll do it myself, you get out."

"Why, did you sleep with a woman last night and your body is not suitable for public viewing?"

She frowned suddenly and looked at the male protagonist with a sinister look on his face, wondering what was wrong with him again. "If you are sick, go get treatment."

Bo Mianzhi knew that he was a little too outspoken, but whenever he thought about the possibility that this person might lie in the same bed with someone else, he couldn't help but get angry.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to look less scary: "You hurt your back. You can't apply the medicine yourself."

Seeing that the other person was still hesitant, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's ok for me to close my eyes, right? Just lie on the bed with your back exposed, and I won't see anything."

Ling Mo also knew that dragging it out was not a solution, so he agreed, and lay on the bed, lifting the hem of his clothes to reveal the center of his back, which was covered with a large purple area.

Bo Mianzhi kept his promise and didn't look when applying the medicine. He just took a quick glance at the approximate location.

Such a horrific injury would make one's blood pressure soar just by looking at it casually.

But soon, his mind was diverted to other things.

Feeling the delicate skin under his hands, his fingers trembled slightly and then moved slowly.

"Hiss—it hurts, be gentle!"

The tone was not very good at all, like a little tiger with bared fangs and claws, as if it could strike the enemy in the next second.

So cute. I want to fuck her.

Bo Mianzhi started to have wild thoughts again, and everything he thought about could not be written down.

"Done yet?"

"Not even close."

"What's wrong with your voice?"

"My throat is a little dry."

The male protagonist sent her to the infirmary halfway through his basketball game without taking a break.

Ling Mo was kind for once and said, "There is an unopened bottle of mineral water on the table, have some."

Ling Mo: Something that comes to mind.

Bo Mianzhi: She cares about me!

Bo Mianzhi raised his voice and hummed, feeling a little perfunctory, and added: "I know, I will drink it."

I took my time applying the medicine, but it felt a bit of a shame to stop.

"Do you have someone to help you apply the medicine at home? If not, I will help you in the next few days." Bo Mianzhi said casually.

Your family has been kidnapped by your mother.

Ling Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking that since he had already been asked for help, it wouldn't matter if it happened once or twice.

"No one, okay."

This person became frugal with words again.

Ling Mo drove the male protagonist out and then put down the clothes he had pulled up.

Although I used a breast wrap, I still need to be careful.

Seeing Ling Mo return to the classroom safely, Lin Feifei burst into tears: "Brother Ling, how are you? Are you okay?" "Get hit by the basketball and see if you are okay." Bo Mianzhi really didn't know what was so good about this silly woman. Ling Mo actually risked his life to save her.

In his opinion, this Lin Fei was stupid to begin with, so being hit was no big deal. But Ling Mo was so smart, if he was broken... Bah, bah, bah, what was he thinking? Even if he was broken... he was still the smartest Mo Mo!
"Woo woo, it's all my fault. I caused you to be hit by the basketball." The heroine blamed herself very much.

"Don't blame you. I only injured my back, and you almost got hit on the head. Compared to that, it's still worth it." The young man comforted her in a soft voice.

Like a trickling stream, refreshing.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

That is the sound of heartbeat.

Lin Feifei's face was instantly covered with red mist, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the boy.

"Anyway, thank you Brother Ling anyway." She muttered embarrassedly.

His eyes swept across the faint blue marks that were faintly visible from under the girl's sleeves. Ling Mo pretended not to see it and smiled gently.

The male protagonist took action.

It is not accurate to say so. Given Bo Mianzhi's status, naturally there are countless people who want to be courteous to him. So after he expressed his dislike for Lin Feifei that day, he didn't have to do anything. Those people would imagine it themselves and target him.

Old stories are like this, with a bunch of unreasonable bugs, and it is common for the affectionate male supporting role to not be really "affectionate".

"Who smashed the ball today?"

"It seems to be the sports committee member of Class 11. What's his name... Zhang Peng?"

"Oh yes, that's what it's called. Didn't anyone report it?"

"His family has some influence, but... haha, who told him to hit in the direction of Young Master Bo at that time? He was taken away early in the morning."

The farce ended with Zhang Peng being expelled from school.

After lunch every day, Bo Mianzhi would take Ling Mo to the infirmary to apply medicine.

Ling Mo didn't think there was anything wrong. The male protagonist was willing to be filial to his father, so who could stop him?

I enjoyed his medicine with peace of mind, even though I felt weird occasionally, but soon fell asleep on the comfortable bed in the infirmary.

"Little Lord."

Handing the medicine in his hand to the doctor, Bo Mianzhi glared at him and silently opened his mouth: "Shut up."

The doctor understood instantly, picked up his things and disappeared.

The boy had never worn a school uniform before, but he started to wear it to school obediently since some point.

It made the teachers very happy and surprised the students.

Some people who are good at studying will understand it immediately and study it to death.

Bo Mianzhi didn't care about the commotion outside, he just stared at the person in front of him. Thinking that he wouldn't be able to apply medicine to her tomorrow and take the opportunity to get close to her, he couldn't help but slowly move closer, and finally stopped in front of her lips.

It’s not that I don’t want her to recover from her injury, I just feel a little regretful.

His passionate gaze swept across her delicate face, finally stopping at her lips which were slightly pale in color.

I want to add some color to it, bright red, it must look nice.

Touch it tentatively, then wrap it slowly.

Before they knew it, the taller boy climbed onto the bed and hugged the shorter one, gradually deepening the kiss.

[Host! It’s over! It’s over! The hero collapsed again! ]

System 618 was howling helplessly in the small dark room. The moment the male protagonist kissed it, it was sent in. At this moment, no matter how it howled, Ling Mo could not hear it.

Bo Mianzhi still didn't know what would happen to him when Ling Mo woke up. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, not satisfied with just this little bit of sweetness.

He wanted more.

His eyes fell on the boy's neck, then moved down.

Since it is a system product, unless you see it with your own eyes, you will not be able to find any problems even if you touch the host's chest.

Numerous kisses fell on the seductive collarbone, and were about to penetrate into the clothes.

Ling Mo's subconscious warning sounded, and driven by instinct, he moved.

(End of this chapter)