Rhode Island Park Project

Miss Razer, with her legs clamped together, had a look of grief and anger on her face.

Then, her thigh was slapped.

"Legs apart."

Luo Hang said speechlessly, "Why is it so difficult to take off your pants?"

"me--"

Blame me? !

Razer was also desperate.

give up.

Destroy it.

It's just a few glances. Besides the doctor, everyone else is a girl.

Except for the doctor, haha——

[Increase of Operator Trust]

Razer

Current trust: 151 (8↑)

? 138√

Uh?

Luo Hang, who was about to separate the wound on Razer's thigh from the cloth, had a subtle expression for a moment.

Are you learning the bagpipe?

Although it was just a joke, in fact, after the previous battle with the Blood Demon Lord, the trust of the girls with him has increased to a certain extent.

Risks always come with rewards. Coupled with the impact of the previous level 2 psychic enhancement and prestige increase, the trust of most girls in the car has actually crossed a certain line, so he acted so recklessly.

To put it in a more serious way, this is also to relieve the nerves and state after a tense battle.

Well, as for the improper reasons...

Of course it’s for lust!

After working so hard for so long, can’t you enjoy yourself a little?

"nailed it."

After making sure that the torn cloth was no longer stuck to the wound, he simply pulled Miss Razer's trousers down to the bottom.

A bloody wound lay across the outside of Razer's fair and fleshy left thigh, and it didn't look like it could be simply ignored as the relaxed atmosphere suggested.

"You two can help clean the wound carefully first, and come back after I finish taking care of the gray throat."

He raised his head and told Franka behind Razer that he had not really forgotten the important matter.

"Doctor, I need medical care too!"

Bagpipe poked his head out from the other side, puffing his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Miss Fiona was quite self-conscious. Without him telling her, she had already taken off all her clothes, leaving only a set of beautiful underwear that he still remembered.

But the problem is-

"You can heal your minor injury yourself."

"Woohoo! I don't want that! I want the doctor to help me!"

"Are you a child?"

He returned to Graythroat with amusement, adjusted the potion, and then placed his palm on Graythroat's thigh, which was obviously much thinner than Razer's.

"Well."

Graythroat frowned.

The energy residue left by the spell trauma and the blocker neutralizing each other felt extremely painful, but... the doctor's palm was warm...

"Would you like me to measure the density of the Blood Originium crystals for you?"

He was joking with the Graythroat in front of him, but it was not just a joke.

"It's enough to have the Doctor here... You're more reliable than the data, aren't you?"

The gray-haired girl replied softly.

Most infected people often have a not-so-pleasant experience when they are first infected.

Probably no one would have thought that this girl who is usually a little cold and straightforward in her words and deeds was once an annoying kid who was extremely disgusted, hated and discriminated against the infected people when she was first infected, and did not hesitate to use all kinds of dirty words to curse people.

Not only did he not care about being scolded, but he also used sandpaper to grind the crystals and skin on his body until they were torn apart.

"Coming out of Graythroat's mouth right now, these words are truly moving."

He chuckled and teased, continuing with the work at hand.

Graythroat averted his gaze slightly.

"As long as it's a mission with the Doctor, I haven't looked at the density of Blood Originium crystals."

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

"That's a real honor."

Following Graythroat's unexpected female ghost experience—

After going through some things and changes, Graythroat, who had successfully transferred to become a formal operator, had indeed changed a lot, but he still retained the habit of paying almost pathological attention to the density of his blood source stone crystals.

One is fear, the other is peace of mind.

It's probably like the feeling you get every time you weigh yourself when you're trying to lose weight, only much more serious.

"All right."

He wrapped the last piece of bandage on the girl's ankle, squatted in front of Gray Throat, held the girl's warm heel in his hand, and glanced at the entire left leg that was completely wrapped in bandages with satisfaction.

From the crescent-shaped calves to the well-proportioned thighs, and then, well...

He raised his head and smiled proudly at the gray-haired girl with blushing cheeks. Then, he raised his hand to the girl's left leg again and checked it twice. Only then did he put the girl's left leg down with satisfaction and stood up from the ground.

Graythroat: "..."

This shy look is so cute.

He bent down with a smile and leaned close to Graythroat's ear:

"It fits me perfectly...but would you like to try black next time?"

Graythroat seemed to be out of this world for a moment as he sat there.

But it was only a brief moment, and the short-haired girl from Liberi turned around and looked at him with her usual cold eyes, but with a shimmering look in them:

"Doctor, your behavior almost reaches the level of sexual harassment."

"Whoo~"

He couldn't help laughing, "Just about to..."

"Considering your status as a doctor, I assume that your actions were largely necessary."

"Thank you for your trust~"

He couldn't help but chuckle as he left Graythroat's side, straightened up and looked inside the carriage.

After such a busy period, all the wounded in the carriage were helping each other and providing basic treatment for their wounds.

The sight of young girls in the carriage, who had taken off one or two pieces of clothing and were doing their own business and chatting, was like being in a women's locker room that only appeared in boys' dreams. Even he, an old scumbag, couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that becoming a doctor is the right choice!

and,

As one of the few members who was not injured, Natalia passed by a row of seats while helping, and unexpectedly saw Sonya, who was the first to receive treatment, still sitting in the same seat with bandages all over her body.

"You're not going to get dressed?"

Natalia couldn't help but ask.

"Everyone else hasn't put them on yet, what's the rush?"

Sonya turned her head carelessly and looked at Natalia in front of her. Suddenly, she raised the corner of her lips provocatively and said, "If you want the doctor to see it, you can take off your clothes yourself."

"..."

Natalia glanced at the other people in the car.

The initial awkwardness wore off, and the women who filled the vast majority of the carriage seemed to have completely regained their casual demeanor in a women's space. Or perhaps they'd simply let loose! She'd practically walked right in front of the doctor!

Also, before you talk to a doctor, can you first check your own condition? !

Is there something wrong with this place?

Natalia's mouth twitched.

It's summer anyway, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold even if you don't wear clothes. The purpose of clothes is only to cover up human shame and privacy.

Therefore,

Where is your sense of shame?!

"I will not participate in such shameless behavior!"

Natalia gritted her teeth

"Heh, if you're embarrassed to take off your clothes without any injuries, I can help you."

Sonya continued to taunt.

Natalia turned her head expressionlessly and raised her hand to elegantly touch her temples.

"My doctor has already carefully examined your body. You can just fight for these opportunities."

"—?"

Sonya, who had originally been mocking her, darkened her expression as she stared at Natalia's mature body, which was completely unbelievable for a high school student. "It's just a cheesy body developed from taking hormones."

"—?"

Natalia's expression froze for a moment.

Who takes hormones?

Whose body is vile?

"There's no point getting upset, Sonya-san."

She gave an unpleasant smile.

Sonya's face was expressionless.

"Not only is it mean, it's also obscene."

"..."

There seemed to be a sound of a string breaking in the air.

"Haha, since you said so, Sonya—"

Natalia smiled darkly and put down what she was holding.

"Then please experience the feeling of being a crushed loser... You asked for it."

"—?"

Sonya, confused, watched Natalia raise her hand to unbutton her collar, then the second button, and then, she thrust her chest forward, and her shirt suddenly opened completely.

The fragile buttons separated directly to the bottom of the shirt under the huge impact, and the upper part was swaying slightly in the air, showing the culprit of impact as well as the coexistence of volume and mass.

"Ah--"

As if looking at her with pity, Natalia in front of her picked up her things again, lifted her sideburns, and walked forward with an artificial cat walk.

Sonya recalled the glance just now, lowered her head, and saw that her breasts were just beginning to take shape, probably, should, probably impossible to break through the shirt buttons. Then she glanced at the doctor who was looking at Natalia who had walked up to her with a surprised look, and the expression on her face changed.