Ladies, are you really okay with this?

When I went there, I saw a nameplate engraved with <Health Care Room>.After opening the door, there was no professional equipment as expected, which was unexpectedly ordinary.Mo Ji closed the door thoughtfully, "That's right, no one in this school has a private doctor."

"Specially born."

Hey, this voice is really familiar, there is someone in the health care room.Since the voice is familiar, it must not be the teacher.The curtain was drawn around a bed used for resting, and Mo Ji could only see the black shadow reflected in the pure white, obviously the man had no intention of opening the curtain to let Mo Ji see his true face.Mo Ji is a person who is too lazy to care about you so much, he went straight to the bed without the slightest hesitation and pulled open the curtain.Then his hands shook.

"What's going on?" Mo Ji said in a low voice, propping himself on the edge of the bed with one hand.

The young man with his back against the wall propped up a long leg and was holding a book glanced at Mo Ji when he opened the curtain.He has the same face as Mo Ji, and the aura he exudes is completely different from Mo Ji's indifference.This person is 【Mo Ji】.

"That's it." The original owner spoke succinctly as always.

Mo Ji patted off the original version of "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" in the hands of the original owner with his wet hands, grabbed the collar of the original owner with his right hand, and found that he could not lift [Mo Ji], he immediately moved his face past.

"So what the hell is going on! Didn't you say you can only show up once a day? Isn't it fun to see that idiot I've been wandering around in that shitty woods for so long?!"

"Listen to my explanation." The original owner didn't change his expression after being carried by Mo Ji for a long time, although teasing Mo Ji was really fun.

"Let me beat you up first." Naturally, Mo Ji couldn't say a line like 'I won't listen, I won't listen', so listen, it's ok, I'll give you a few punches first and then listen.

"Beat it."

"Huh?" Seeing [Mo Ji] answering so decisively, Mo Ji's fist, which had gathered all his strength and didn't intend to be soft, hung abruptly in mid-air three centimeters away from [Mo Ji].

"The pain is the same." [Mo Ji] didn't show any concern at all, he lightly held Mo Ji's fist, straightened his fingers one by one, and placed Mo Ji's hand on Mo Ji's leg.

"..." The straightforward words of feeling the same pain showed that Mo Ji would be an idiot if he continued to fight, but if he didn't fight, he would lose face.

Mo Ji's powerless palm patted the original owner's shoulder softly, which seemed more like flirting than beating the original owner.

"Change your clothes first and then treat the wound, be careful of pneumonia." [Mo Ji] turned sideways quickly as if covering up something, of course Mo Ji couldn't see the ambiguous smile on the face of the original owner, [Mo Ji] from A shirt was pulled out from under the pillow and flung aside.Mo Ji caught the shirt subconsciously, and took off his shirt in twos and twos before realizing something important.

"No! You don't even have a towel. What kind of clothes do you want me to change?!" Mo Ji clenched the shirt in his hand, suppressing the raging anger that reappeared, "Don't change the subject for me."

"You won't believe it." The original owner stretched.

"Do I seem so trusting?" Come on I feel so stupid.

"Yes." The original owner replied decisively.

Don't argue with him, don't argue with him, you will lose if you are serious.Mo Ji took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that he was really irritable today, could it be... His aunt is here?

Come on, just kidding!Mo Ji immediately vetoed this extremely nonsense idea. The reason why his thinking jumped to that level was because of a certain news that he saw before.Mo Ji remembered that he was already blind after reading the news. Fortunately, he had better delete that record in a daze, otherwise he would not want to live if Mo Fei saw it.Wait a minute, the original owner must be the same as that person.

"No." "Really not?" "No." "Don't change the subject again!" "It's you." "It's so noisy, tell me!" "I don't know." "Who are you cheating on you? Tell me quickly How did you get here?" "When it started to rain."

Mo Ji reluctantly let go of his hand. Although such a reason was not enough to convince him, relatively, the original owner did not need to lie, and even if he did lie, he would not find such a lame reason.

"That's it," Mo Ji knew that there would be no result if he continued to ask, so he simply put his right arm across [Mo Ji]'s eyes, "Help me deal with it, it's inconvenient for me to do it myself."

"Hmm." [Mo Ji] made a syllable from his nose.

In the next second, Mo Ji felt that someone was pulling him down on the bed, and he was already lying on the bed in a moment of dizziness.What entered Mo Ji's sight was the face of [Mo Ji] who had replaced the blue ceiling.Can anyone tell me what's going on here?

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ji narrowed his eyes and asked.

[-]. How about PLAY in the health room?

Mo Ji inexplicably felt the threat from the person in front of him, he swallowed to moisten his throat which had become a little dry at some point. [Mo Ji] didn't answer, he straddled Mo Ji's waist, and clamped Mo Ji's two hands with one hand, Mo Ji struggled violently trying to get rid of [Mo Ji]'s control, but now he was starving to death How could he be the opponent of the original owner.After a while, the food stopped, and the desperate Mo Ji gave up the unnecessary resistance.

Fuck, I actually forgot that he might not just be gay, he might be super hardcore.

[Mo Ji] Looking at Mo Ji's heroic appearance, he immediately guessed that this person must be thinking of something messy, and secretly cursed a fool.Then he put Mo Ji's hands on top of his head together with Mo Ji's terrified eyes, [Mo Ji] leaned down and kissed Mo Ji's wound lightly.

What arrived as expected was not other strange things, but the warmth from the wound, followed by the unique wetness and greasyness of the human tongue.

When Mo Ji noticed what the original owner was doing, his facial expression almost collapsed irreparably, he shook off the original owner's hand with a cold face.

"I don't know how to treat." [Mo Ji] raised his head very calmly.

"Can't even disinfect?" Who are you kidding?

"not good at."

It turns out that you are completely useless in areas you are not good at? !Who are you kidding? !

"It will heal automatically." [Mo Ji] Leaving Mo Ji's body and getting off the bed.

Fuck you are really a weirdo!

"Why didn't you tell me?" Mo Ji looked at the transparent liquid around the wound with a distorted expression. It felt really bad to have someone else's saliva on his body, although in a sense the saliva belonged to him.

"did not ask."

no no!You definitely did it on purpose!Mo Ji tried his best to deny the other party's nonsense in his heart. Although he never asked the original owner if he was gay, but if Mo Ji compared his heart with his heart, there is no doubt that he could do what the original owner did.Do not ask why.What could be embarrassing about your own body?What is licking a wound?It can be done up and down, psychological pressure is all fart.However, there is still something wrong with his hands up and down, and it is enough for Mo Ji to mess with the bottom.

"Wipe dry."

Following the sound, a pure white towel flew over, and it landed on the top of Mo Ji's head.Mo Ji grabbed the towel and rubbed his hair: "Thank you."

"The weather here is really weird." Mo Ji continued to remove the towel, making sure that his hair would no longer drip, "The sun was setting just now, and now it's going to be a downpour."

"..." The original owner remained motionless and remained silent, obviously there was nothing to answer.

"I said why do you always turn your back to me, anyway, it doesn't matter if you look at your own body." Mo Ji began to rub the muscles of his abdomen.

"No need." [Mo Ji] Yu Ruan uttered a word.

Why did the original owner suddenly become a little strange?Mo Ji leaned forward with his upper body and reached out to pat [Mo Ji] on the shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss." The original owner's back stiffened suddenly when Mo Ji took the picture, and he didn't relax until Mo Ji withdrew his hand.

"Okay." Mo Ji rolled his eyes, the original owner always fell ill, "By the way, let me tell you something."

"Didn't I decide to join forces with Mo Jiuri for you without authorization?" Mo Ji had a strange emotion in his eyes, his tone of voice and the movement of wiping his hands remained unchanged, "So remember to tell him about it when the time comes. I can't handle it."

Originally, the success or failure of the Mo family had nothing to do with him.

"You don't need to tell me, I will." [Mo Ji] remembered something unpleasant.

"Okay, then come back soon." Mo Ji put on his shirt and started buttoning it quickly, "It's not good to be seen by others, and the rain will stop soon."

"How do you know?" [Mo Ji] turned around and looked down at Mo Ji.

"Hey, don't act like you're not an idiot, okay? My IQ is still fine." Mo Ji gave the original owner a slap in the face, and after buttoning the last button, "Didn't you tell you before?" Did you come out when it rained? Then it must be when the rain stops when you go back."

"Okay, come back quickly." Mo Ji opened his arms and made a decisive look as if he was going to be burned.

[Mo Ji] Originally wanted to pat Mo Ji's forehead, but because of years of martial arts practice, his facial features were several times sharper than ordinary people's, which made him aware that someone was heading here in the distance.The pace was a little hurried and messy, but it didn't affect his determination of who this person was. 【Mo Ji】Take off the disposable white cotton slippers specially used in the health care room and throw them under the bed, step on the quilt next to Mo Ji silently and sit on Mo Ji's lap, Mo Ji opened his eyes wide and puzzled Looking at him, he just wanted to open his mouth to ask, but his mouth was covered, and finally he could only make a whining sound.

It seemed that the constant heat from Mo Ji's mouth made him itchy, [Mo Ji] helplessly uttered two clear words.

"Quiet."

There seemed to be an incredible power in his words that made Mo Ji lose his soul in an instant, and his lips moved a few times before closing them obediently.

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