Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 295 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (11)

"Miss, do you know how dangerous it is this time? Your bodily functions..." Chu Gu's eyes hidden behind the gold wire frame showed an extremely serious expression at the moment.

He didn't finish his sentence, but paused slightly, and when he glanced lightly at Di Chengting next to him, there was a little bit of blame in his pupil's expression.

Di Chengting folded his legs in front of him expressionlessly, and sat lazily on the chair. When he saw the expression in Chu Gu's eyes, his pupils, which were as dark as the night, flickered slightly.

Bei'er lowered her eyes, looking like a child who made a mistake, and said in a soft voice with a bit of guilt: "Doctor Chu, Er'er didn't know that such a thing would happen."

Chu Gu sighed helplessly in his heart. This girl has been treated by him since he returned to China a few years ago.

To be honest, no one, including herself, knew better than him that she couldn't be hurt anymore.

When she saw her covered in blood, she was taken to the hospital by this domineering and cold-blooded man.

He knew that he was very angry. He was angry that this girl didn't care about her body. She knew that she had the body of a porcelain doll, but she still went to such a dangerous place.

He hated that kind of disobedient patient deep in his heart, and she challenged his tolerance time and time again.

"It's your fate this time, if this happens in the future, don't expect me to save you." Chu Gu said with an unusually indifferent expression on his originally gentle face.

Bei'er gently raised her eyelids, her obsidian-like pupils were slightly bent, she stretched out her hand and gently leaned against her lips, smiling silently.

Di Chengting's dark pupils reflected the girl's appearance. Under the bright sunlight, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, coupled with her pure and beautiful smile.

Like an angel.

Exudes a warm, bright breath.

His eyes were firmly glued to the girl's body, and he didn't leave for a long time.

At the moment, Bei'er is listening carefully to Dr. Chu Gu's lecture on the precautions for wounds, and what foods to pay attention to not to eat after leaving the hospital, which is extremely detailed.

She found that the man's eyes were fixed on her all the time, she couldn't help tilting her head slightly, blinking her big eyes and looking at Di Chengting.

With a small fist resting against his mouth, he suddenly stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped on his plump lips, a puzzled expression filled his black pupils like obsidian.

This appearance immediately hit Di Chengting's heart.

Too, so cute!
It looked like a kitten, and his palm couldn't help but want to touch her hair, and gently rubbed the top of her head.

Chu Gu was writing the doctor's order with his head down. When he raised his eyes again, he saw the two people in front of him looking at each other.

He put away the pen in his hand, gently lifted the gold-framed eyes on the high bridge of the nose with his slender fingertips, and said in a gentle voice: "You should rest first, I still have patients to be diagnosed and treated, this time you He must be observed in the hospital for three days before he can be discharged."

Hearing Chu Gu's words, Bei'er let out an "ah" in surprise, turned his eyes to look at him, and whispered with some reluctance: "Can't we just go home now? Doctor Chu, you know, I'm very happy." I hate the smell of disinfectant in the hospital."

Chu Gu stood up straight, his back in a white coat was unusually straight, and when he heard her words, he said seriously, "If you want to stay for a week."

Hearing his threatening words, that delicate little head drooped down, pouting its small and full lips, sulking alone.

Looking at her like this, Chu Gu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of her head, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, it's only three days this time, you can bear it for now, okay?"

His voice seemed magical, soothing.

Bei'er raised her snow-white face and nodded, "Well, I'll be obedient, Dr. Chu will let me out of the hospital sooner, okay?"

"Yeah." Reluctantly leaving her soft little head, he was about to leave the ward with his long legs. When passing by Di Chengting, he said coldly: "Since something happened to her this time, is it Because Marshal Di, then you have to do your best to make her recover."

Di Chengting's handsome face, which was so indifferent to the anger of man and god, didn't look at him, let alone answer his words, as if he didn't take Dr. Chu Gu seriously.

Chu Gu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed a little light.

Immediately walked out of the ward.

Bei Er didn't know why, but felt that the momentum of the two men collided with each other just now, forming a kind of convection in the quiet air.

Her heart trembled involuntarily.

This is too scary.

She felt that her life was almost at risk.

For some reason, Dr. Chu's general behavior just made her feel as if this person had a special feeling for her, which seemed a little ambiguous?

But is this possible?
Just as Bei Er was thinking wildly, Di Chengting, who was sitting on the chair, stood up, walked to the bedside step by step, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the top of her head.

Bei Er was taken aback by this sudden movement.

She raised her eyes slightly, and met a pair of extremely deep eyes. At this moment, there was a trace of... pleasure in those eyes?
Yes, it's pleasure. This person seems to be masturbating himself like a kitten?

Di Chengting's thin lips slightly evoked an imperceptible smile. The touch on his hand was really good, soft and smooth. His knuckle fingers ran randomly through her hair. The mole was intertwined with the black hair.

He could even smell a light and elegant scent of cherry blossoms, bit by bit from her long black hair, into his nostrils, this smell is very sweet and delicious...

Bei'er's whole body stiffened.

The legs covered by the quilt were pulled together little by little, and the blood in her heart seemed to be flowing faster.

Knowing that her blood was excited again, she couldn't help but put her hand on her heart, trying to slow down the beating speed of the heart, slowing down.

But that speed is even faster.

She felt a little out of oxygen.

The thin calluses on his tiger's mouth pricked her delicate scalp, making it itchy.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment.

Bei'er couldn't hold back anymore and asked softly, "Marshal Di...why are you touching my head?"

There was a little tremolo in that soft voice, I don't know if it was because of fear, or something else?
When Di Chengting heard her words, he paused slightly when he inserted his fingers through the hair, and then his palm left her hair.

His eyes, which were as black as the night sky, turned gray.

He had to admit that when the doctor touched the top of her head just now, an unknown fire rose in his heart, and before he knew it, his big palm was already between her soft hair.

"How about being my kitty?"

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