Chapter 54 Yi Yang has a fever

He quickly adjusted his expression, stood up straight, and said seriously, "Sometimes you can't just take other people's words at face value. You have to try to find out whether I will betray you or not."

Lin Zhijing gently put his arm around Ye Xian's shoulders and looked at him with the most gentle eyes he could think of: "Do you want to try to mark me?"

"I"

Ye Xian was about to speak when a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Wife! She's my wife!"

Yiyang!

Ye Xian's eyes lit up and he quickly turned around to look. Sure enough, he saw Yi Yang and Ji Jiangci at the end of the narrow corridor at the door.

Yi Yang was dirty, but his eyes were bright. The 1.9-meter-tall male orc was waving excitedly at this side, and his two long legs never stopped. He was wagging his tail like a puppy to welcome his master who had just returned home.

Ji Jiangci was still walking slowly. He looked a little tired, and his originally thriving muscles seemed to have shrunk a little.

Ye Xian broke free from Lin Zhijing's hand and ran towards the two of them. A few steps away, Yi Yang, who had a silly smile on his face, hugged him in his arms. They swayed affectionately from side to side. They looked like a young couple who had reunited after a long separation.

But in fact, Ye Xian was forced. She just wanted to go and greet someone, but she didn't expect Yi Yang to hug her directly and shake her left and right in a pretentious manner. Moreover, Ye Xian had a painful look on her face. Why did Yi Yang smell so bad?

Although Ye Xian'an didn't look that beautiful, others didn't know that.

Lin Zhijing looked at this unsightly scene. The arm that had just been on Ye Xian's shoulder was frozen in mid-air, still maintaining the same posture. He looked at his empty palm, cursed in his heart, and his eyes became cold.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and pretended to be calm as he followed Ye Xian, but his somewhat disordered steps revealed his inner thoughts.

Lin Zhijing walked to where Yi Yang and Ye Xian were hugging and stood still, looking at the two of them clinging to each other expressionlessly, waiting patiently for them to finish hugging.

But with a light bulb like him around, who could hold on to him? This was also Lin Zhijing's purpose.

Ye Xian felt uncomfortable when Lin Zhijing looked at him, so he reached out and patted Yi Yang on the back.

Yi Yang was still immersed in the joy of hugging his wife again. The corners of his mouth were almost pulled behind his ears. He didn't realize that there was a third wheel standing next to him, nor did he notice the weak force behind him.

"Yi Yang! Stop hugging me and let me go."

Hearing Ye Xian's voice, Yi Yang finally woke up from his dream. Embarrassed by his own stupid behavior, he quickly let go of Ye Xian and scratched the back of his head to cover up his embarrassment.

The two finally stopped hugging each other, and Ji Jiangci also walked over. The three males' eyes suddenly gathered together, and they began to look at each other at the same time.

In the end, Lin Zhijing came to a conclusion: Ye Xian loves being poor.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of any reason to explain what was going on with these two ragged males.

He made a final struggle and asked tentatively, "Who are these two?"

Before Ye Xian could answer, Yi Yang had already replied: "Of course I am my wife's husband!"

He pulled Ji Jiangci over and said, "This is also my wife's husband! Who are you?"

After saying that, Yi Yang raised his chin, pouted his lips and looked at Lin Zhijing with his nose, looking very defiant. He thought he was quite handsome, but in fact he was stupid.

Yi Yang squinted his eyes and looked down on Lin Zhijing. Don't think he was stupid and couldn't see the purpose of this well-dressed male. He was smart. As soon as these males raised their butts, he knew what kind of shit was going to happen.

Ye Xian looked at Yi Yang's silly look, feeling a little amused and helpless, and couldn't help but pinch Yi Yang's face.

The males have tight skin. I don't know how they maintain it, but not only are pimples invisible, even their pores are barely noticeable. It feels like pinching a piece of mutton-fat jade just taken out of warm water. It feels so good that I couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"Honey, stop touching me."

Yi Yang's face was red, and her heart was beating fast when Ye Xian touched her. Her straight flaxen hair was draped over her forehead obediently. She told Ye Xian to stop touching her, but her body stood still honestly, allowing Ye Xian to touch her. She even bent down and raised her neck to make it easier for Ye Xian to touch her.

Ye Xian felt the increasingly hot temperature under his hands: "Yi Yang? Do you have a fever?"

As he spoke, Ye Xian moved his face forward. When his cold forehead touched Yi Yang's hot forehead, Ye Xian felt burned and immediately bounced away.

Although Ye Xian's body temperature was low, Yi Yang inexplicably felt that he was also scalded. His face, which was already very red, was now almost purple. He felt like there was a train running inside his body, and it kept making shrill whistle sounds.

Ye Xian held Yi Yang's face and said anxiously, "Yi Yang! You have a fever!"

She suddenly remembered that there was a doctor right next to her!
"Doctor Lin, could you please take a look at Yi Yang? He seems to have a slight fever."

Ye Xian turned around and looked at Yi Yang's face, which was turning purple, to make sure that what he said was correct, it was indeed billions of dots.

"you?"

Lin Zhijing gritted his teeth and picked out the "you" from Ye Xian's words. What does Ye Xian think of himself?

I really think of him as a doctor who needs humble help.

Ye Xian looked at Lin Zhijing who suddenly became furious, not quite understanding what had happened. She hesitated and tried to speak: "Isn't it?"

After hearing Ye Xian's words, Lin Zhijing suddenly closed his eyes, unwilling to look at this terrible world anymore.

He let out a deep breath and resigned himself to looking at Yi Yang.

But Yi Yang didn't let him touch her, and cautiously pulled Ye Xian behind him.

Lin Zhijing laughed softly in anger. He had never felt so aggrieved in his life! Even when those old guys forced him to go to the desolate border training base, he had never been so speechless!
"Yi Yang! Don't be willful. If you are sick, you need to see a doctor." Ye Xian thought Yi Yang was making trouble again. She walked out from behind him, stood between Yi Yang and Lin Zhijing, and introduced them: "This is my husband, Yi Yang."

"This..." Ye Xian glanced at Ji Jiangci, who also looked at him elegantly: "He is also my husband, Ji Jiangci."

After Ye Xian introduced Ji Jiangci, Ji Jiangci extended his hand, wiped it clean with a wrinkled handkerchief, and extended his hand towards Lin Zhijing: "Hello."

"Ah."

Lin Zhijing let out a cold snort. He had no interest in the two people introduced by Ye Xian, and even less interest in the fussy Ji Jiangci in front of him. He didn't want to shake hands with him at all.

Ji Jiangci smiled and took his hand back, folding the handkerchief neatly and putting it back into the inner pocket close to his chest.

Faced with Lin Zhijing's sudden temper, she awkwardly explained to Yi Yang and Ji Jiangci: "He is like this, and he treats me the same way."

(End of this chapter)

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