Summer is not late, good day is good

Chapter 18

Taking advantage of his lack of reaction, without saying a word, she quickly lifted the quilt, stretched her hand towards his waist, and pulled it hard.

The hospital gown was made of elastic band trousers. He was thin, and the trousers were loose on his body. She pulled them down to his knees when he pulled them on like this, and there was actually a gap in him...

Both of them were shocked.

A faint blush floated on Zuo Chen'an's fair face, and he pulled his pants immediately after realizing it.

She simply tried again, pulled the trousers down to her ankles, and then fell off completely, and at the same time placed his quilt out of his reach.

He was just exposed to the air, the coolness of his lower body made him panic, the panic of a blind person who has no sense of the world and is slaughtered by others, this panic even overwhelmed the humiliation of exposure.
He was a little helpless, and used anger to cover up his inner fear, "You... are a hooligan!"

She snorted, "What's so great! It's not like I haven't seen it before!"

"shameless!"

"Hmm!" She held up the syringe, "I have no shame? If you don't obediently lie down and let me get the injection, just stay like this. I'll leave the door wide open for people who come and go to see what's going on. Who is shameless!"

"You..." He was completely irritated, "I want to sue you! What's your name?"

"Xia Wanlu!"

"Call your director!" He seemed to dictate.

She held up the syringe calmly, "Walk if you can!"

His face turned from red to blue with anger, and he fumbled to pull the bell rope, but she picked up the bell rope one step earlier;
He fumbled to get the cell phone next to his pillow, but he couldn't dial the number because he couldn't see the buttons...

He finally broke out and slammed the phone...

Her slow voice sounded provocative, "How is it? If you really don't get an injection, I will leave... I will do what I say, and I will definitely open the door for people who are different like you to visit! "

His face was livid and he didn't say a word.

"Still lying on your stomach?" She suddenly realized, "Aren't you afraid of injections?"

He is still deadlocked, and the aggressive method is the most useless.

"I'll count to three. One, two... three!" As soon as she finished speaking, he fell down on the stomach in a fit of anger.

She smiled slightly, and applied a cool cotton swab to the injection site on his buttocks. In fact, her technique was really good, the intravenous injection was accurate, and the pain of the intramuscular injection was minimal.She clearly felt that under the gentle massage of her fingers, his stiff body slowly relaxed...

After the injection, she put his pants back on, covered him with the quilt, and packed up the dishes to go out.

When he was about to leave the house, he was mischievous for a while, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Actually, you are nothing special..."

Before he got angry, she ran out giggling, and the moment she closed the door, she heard a "clang" sound inside, probably the third young master threw something with him to vent his anger...

(End of this chapter)