The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

When Yue Luo heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he clenched his fingers unconsciously.

He didn't know what Zhuang Ran wanted to do all of a sudden.

"Zhuang Ran?" He called out tentatively.

The man didn't reply.

The uneasiness in Yue Luo's heart grew stronger, he blinked, got up and wanted to leave the office.

But before leaving, Zhuang Ran hugged her.The tall man in a white coat is more than enough to deal with his sick name.

Without giving Yue Luo too many chances to struggle, Zhuang Ran carried him into the lounge, where the air was cold and the light was dim.

Yue Luo was placed on the soft bed, he looked at Zhuang Ran, and couldn't help but widen his eyes——

"You, what are you holding?" He asked with a bad face.

Intuition told Yue Luo that the disposable medical gloves in Zhuang Ran's hand and the jar of something unknown must not have any serious effect, at least when they were used on him.

When Zhuang Ran heard his question, his expression was still calm and calm, his eyes drooped slightly behind the glasses, and then he calmly locked the door of the lounge, and smiled: "Didn't you say you don't like men? This is naturally used to ask questions." You have spoken the truth."

Yue Luo's heart tightened when he heard this, he almost jumped up from the bed, wanting to get out of the lounge.

But Zhuang Ran easily restrained him and pushed him back on the bed.

Yue Luo struggled, tilted his head and gritted his teeth: "What kind of truth is this asking, is this a forced confession?"

Zhuang Ran only smiled when he heard this, and without replying, he pulled off his trousers until he reached his knees.

The cold air gradually licked Yue Luo's forced exposed skin, and Yue Luo clutched the bed sheet in shame, "Pervert, get out."

Zhuang Ran put two pillows under his abdomen and let him lie on the bed. The hospital gown on the upper body kept drooping due to his posture, revealing his white and slender waist.

"Looking forward to it?" Zhuang Ran asked suddenly.

Yue Luo reacted violently: "How is it possible, stop talking nonsense-"

But in the next second, he was held by Zhuang Ran, and Yue Luo's eyelashes trembled suddenly, as if the engine had been forced to stop, and he was speechless.

He heard Zhuang Ran ask softly: "Then how did this happen?"

Yue Luo's throat seemed to be blocked, and it was difficult to refute.

And Zhuang Ran seemed to think that he was not ashamed enough, so he moved his gloved hand, and he leisurely blew into his ear and said, "Or is it because his body is too sensitive? He trembles when he kisses, and he takes off his clothes a little bit. At once--"

Yue Luo didn't let him continue talking, and struggled hard, almost breaking free from Zhuang Ran's grasp.

Zhuang Ran looked at his reddened ears, smiled lightly, pressed Yue Luo down again, and touched the delicate flesh of his earlobe.

At the same time, Yue Luo was tense, and he clearly felt the fingers covered in lubricating paste, and touched them.

The hand was still wearing medical gloves, and it felt alienated and somewhat shamefully delicate.

"Well……"

Yue Luo's body couldn't help trembling, his fingers clenched the bed sheet tightly to resist this weird and strong feeling.

"Do you like it?" Zhuang Ran asked softly behind him.

Yue Luo trembled, gritted his teeth and forced out a complete sentence: "This has nothing to do with liking, right?"

Zhuang Ran smiled, and finally whispered beside his earlobe: "You will know later."

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Luo only felt that all his senses were controlled by the unhurried man behind him.

He was floating like a small boat, unable to resist, and was extremely embarrassed, but the other party seemed to be doing nothing but doing a normal inspection.

Even considerately ask: "How is it here?"

Yue Luo was speechless, while struggling, his eyes turned red again: "..."

But Zhuang Ran acted as if he hadn't noticed, and said softly, "What about here?"

Yue Luo trembled and let out a low "huh".

Seeing this, Zhuang Ran took a rest and bent his eyes, "I see."

Yue Luo's memory of what happened afterwards was extremely vague, he only remembered being tossed and tossed and forced to answer something.

Anyway, Zhuang Ran finally let him go by kissing the corner of his lips.

Later, Yue Luo, who fell asleep because of being too tired, slept in a daze for three hours before waking up.

After waking up, he didn't see Zhuang Ran, and the hospital gown on his body seemed to have been replaced with a new one. He bit his lip and vowed to beat Zhuang Ran severely, no matter what method he used.

But when he walked out, he found that the entire corridor of the hospital was full of people, and he couldn't get out at all.

Yue Luo was stunned, finally went to a small corner outside, and asked the nurse, "What happened?"

The nurse looked anxious, and only said in a low voice: "Serial car accidents, heavy casualties."

Yue Luo understood, opened his lips, and watched the nurse leave in a hurry, and then more and more stretchers were brought in, and more and more family members poured into the hospital in distraught.

Almost all the medical staff were urgently transferred to the rescue of this serial car accident.

Yue Luo was a little at a loss as he walked in the hospital corridor full of noise, crying, wailing and screaming.

It seemed to happen half an hour before he woke up, and everyone was caught off guard.

The hospital, which was considered quiet and orderly before, suddenly became a place where life and death are most vivid after the sudden disaster.

He passed by a girl who was sitting on the ground crying, and suddenly thought of Zhuang Ran.

Is he operating on some injured patient now?

Yue Luo didn't know, and couldn't find anyone. Now every medical staff in the hospital is very busy.

Outside the hospital, reporters also flocked to add fuel to the fire.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yue Luo was sitting in the office, but he still hadn't seen Zhuang Ran come back.

On the contrary, the old butler, since he delivered the dinner, saw that he was in a depressed state, so he has been sitting with him until now.

At first, Yue Luo was silent because of his inexplicable depression, but it was the old housekeeper who spoke slowly first: "Young Master, I am very glad that you can live in Mr.'s house."

"Huh?" Yue Luo didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Young Master, since you came, Mister has become more humane. I can feel that Mister really likes you." The old housekeeper said kindly.

Yue Luo suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly, his handsome facial features faded from the usual rebelliousness, and he looked particularly well-behaved at the moment.

However, Yue Luo refrained from saying that Zhuang Ran is actually a pervert.

However, he suddenly became curious about Zhuang Ran, and asked the old housekeeper, "Grandpa, Zhuang... what was Uncle Zhuang like before?"

Hearing the words, the old butler pondered thoughtfully, and said helplessly, "Sir, he has been quite withdrawn since he was a child. It's not that he doesn't have relatives and friends, and it's not that he doesn't have people who like him, but it's just that he always feels like he has nothing to do with anyone." Like being separated from a distance, I don’t really care about other people or things.”

That's why, when the young master fell into a coma that day, he was so shocked when he saw his husband's distressed and caring expression.

And after that, the young master suffered a fracture and was hospitalized, and the gentleman who always paid the most attention to the quality of sleep actually applied for half a month of night duty to accompany him.

He also reminds the menu every day, which is what the young master likes to eat or what he needs to recover.

Mister probably really likes this young master.

It's just that the old butler still doesn't know that their husband's liking is not the kind of pure liking for juniors that he thought.

But Yue Luo listened to the old butler's words, and his mood became inexplicably complicated.

From the old housekeeper's slow narration, the perverted image in his mind seemed to have changed.

Yue Luo couldn't help hesitating. Was Zhuang Ran's question about falling in love serious?

After watching the old housekeeper leave, Yue Luo pursed his lips as he looked at the hospital that was still overcrowded and the police lights were on.

He asked a little nurse to inquire.

Knowing that Zhuang Ran was undergoing surgery on the third floor, he found it subconsciously, sat on the waiting chair outside and waited.

He was not the only one outside the operating room, and there were many family members who were weeping silently, supporting each other, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

There was a distance between them and Yue Luo, who had been sitting quietly, looking at the red "in operation" indicator light on the door of the operating room from time to time.

I don't know how long I sat there before the indicator light turned a reassuring green.

The group of family members immediately stood up as if sitting on a spring, and surrounded the first nurse who came out, trembling but couldn't help asking questions one after another.

Yue Luo also looked over.

I saw that the little nurse was tired but still smiled happily, and said: "Don't worry, with our doctor Zhuang here, the patient is out of danger, you should go back to rest early."

After the voice fell, the atmosphere outside the operating room came alive again.

At this time, Yue Luo also saw Zhuang Ran coming out. He took off his gloves, rubbed the center of his brows as if weary, and replied gently to the patient's family members' questions and thanks.

Finally, Zhuang Ran walked straight towards Yue Luo, leaned over, pulled off his mask, bent his phoenix eyes and said, "Have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Yue Luo looked at him and shook his head unconsciously: "It hasn't been long. Are you tired, do you want to continue the operation?"

Zhuang Ran said: "No need, I should rest, it would be irresponsible to the patient to continue."

Yue Luo nodded slowly.

When the two returned to the office, Zhuang Ran simply cleaned up, and then fell asleep on the small bed in the lounge with Yue Luo in his arms.

It was rare for Yue Luo not to resist this time, but quietly let him hug him.

On the contrary, Zhuang Ran was a little surprised. After rubbing against his neck, Zhuang Ran asked in a low and pleasant voice, "Why are you so obedient now?"

Yue Luo immediately said angrily: "Sleep with you..."

Zhuang Ran gave another elegant and seductive chuckle when he heard the words, and the tiny air flow driven by it hit the back of Yue Luo's neck, causing waves of numbness.

Yue Luo couldn't help shrinking his neck, his slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he remembered what the old housekeeper said, that Zhuang Ran rarely even smiled in the past.

He frowned in confusion, Zhuang Ran, could it be that he really likes him...

In the quiet and dark lounge, Yue Luo turned his back to Zhuang Ran, and was quietly hugged in his arms.

And just as he was thinking about it, Yue Luo suddenly heard Zhuang Ran speak, the moving contemptuous tone seemed to be suppressing something, and it seemed that he was not prepared to bear it any longer——

"Although I'm very tired, but you are so good, it still makes me want to do something, you know?"