Crossing Worlds Provocation

When these words fell, Huo Qi's head quickly shook into a rattle: "No, no, no, no, no!"

He couldn't help his whole person turning around anymore, his ears were burning like crazy, wishing to scratch the wall.

Xiao Yixing on the bed behind him withdrew his gaze and snorted unpleasantly.

In the middle of the night, he vomited everywhere.

Tossed him all night.

Huo Qi felt that he was going to do it, so he pressed his heart with one hand.

It probably understood the truth of that night, it was too shocking, and his little heart was about to come out of his chest.

Behind him, the man couldn't hear any emotional voice again:

"I promised you, are you finally satisfied this time."

As he said, he jumped out two more words; "Come here."

Huo Qi: "..."

Damn, where did he go.

Young Master Huo Xiao Zhang was so old, and he was so embarrassed and helpless for the first time, plus-when he was indescribably ashamed.

When turning around slowly again. His tense hands were somewhat nowhere to rest.

He glanced at him and quickly moved away, the roots of his ears seemed to be burning.

What the hell.

Why does he dare not even look at his eyes now.

Besides, no matter what happened between them, the current situation is clearly a misunderstanding. He, how could they—

To be honest, the most shocking thing was not that he had admitted the wrong person. After saying that, he was shocked that Xiao Yixing actually agreed.

This fact makes him afraid to take a closer look.

Because Professor Xiao could kick him in the air, he would not let himself appear in front of him in this lifetime.

And he told the professor all together that if you really need someone to take care of, you can also find a caregiver instead of having to take care of him.

But he just agreed.

How is it tasted, how wrong.

Wearing a coffee-colored coat, he was a little embarrassed and sat on the chair beside his hospital bed embarrassingly.

Although he was sitting next to him, his eyes were dodged, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

On the other hand, the man on the bed looked at him and pressed his lips lightly.

Why didn't Huo Qi notice his sight, it's just that he became more nervous, uneasy, and his heartbeat accelerated.

I don't know why Xiao Yixing kept staring at him.

"Me, is there something on my face?"

In order to conceal his embarrassment, Huo Qi rubbed his face and gave him a quick glance.

When these words fell, Xiao Yixing withdrew his gaze, but after a moment, he said indifferently:

"Although I promised you, it doesn't mean that you can do everything to me, and you can't do anything about it."

Huo Qi immediately said without hesitation: "Relax, rest assured, I will definitely not touch you!"

He still wondered how to tell him clearly, and how to do to him.

And now.

While Huo Qi was sitting on pins and needles, he couldn't help coughing, then lightly glanced at his body under the quilt on the bed, and asked weakly:

"Well, what's your situation... where is the problem."

Judging from his appearance, it still seemed to have an operation.

Xiao Yixing leaned on the bed, his face was slightly pale, he closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and a few words popped out: "Appendicitis."

"Oh, appendicitis, that's okay, why am I so big--"

"Why, you want something big to happen to me?"

He opened his eyes and looked at Huo Qi.

Huo Qi flushed quickly, stammering anxiously: "No, it's not that you think too much--"