Scumbag Transformation System

The manager didn't know the twists and turns. Hearing this, he became even more anxious. He hurriedly squatted down and checked the benefactor in front of him, but he didn't see any large bloodstains or wounds.

He didn't know why, thinking it was an internal injury, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and was about to call an ambulance.

"Wait." Bo Chushui quickly snatched the phone away, and he was relieved after making sure that he didn't make a call. If the call is really made, then he won't have to see anyone in the future.

He looked sleepy, returned to his mobile phone, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, "Go and see others, I'm fine."

Xia Yuqing looked anxious, and wanted to say more, but was suppressed by Bo Chushui. He stood up and took two steps to show that he was safe and sound, "I'm really fine."

There was chaos in the venue, and the frightened dance troupe personnel came and went in a hurry and restlessly. In addition, the insurance company and maintenance personnel who had called before also came to the scene one after another.

The crowd was so noisy that it was a headache, but the situation was fine. In fact, except for Bao Chushui who was injured a little, the rest of them didn't even break their skin.

Bo Chushui rubbed his brows, he looked up at Xia Yuqing who was standing aside just now, "Shall we go back first?"

Even if he had nothing to do at first, he felt that he was about to feel uncomfortable when he was quarreled.This is a mental attack, not a physical one.

Besides, staying here is nothing but a waste of time, he has no interest in watching the insurance company and the maintenance property shift responsibility to each other.

Xia Yuqing frowned, her face was not clear.

It was the manager who came over to persuade him, "Bo Chushui is right, Yuqing, you should go back first, and if something happens, I will send you a message to inform you, and we will leave for Haikou the day after tomorrow, everyone go back to refresh yourself. "

But Xia Yuqing's expression was still uneasy, he was unwilling to move, and somewhat vented his anger.

After all, actions such as dancers spinning and jumping on it will cause certain damage to the ground, and slight changes will lead to the collapse of the stage, causing serious casualties.Therefore, the stage of the theater is generally inspected regularly by specialized maintenance personnel and inspection personnel.

How can I say that Yanshan Theater is also a century-old theater, such a low-level accident should never have happened.

He was unwilling to leave and had to wait for a reasonable explanation from the other party.

The theater manager and Bo Chushui looked at each other.He originally thought that Bo Chushui was the one who was going to be difficult, but he didn't expect that Xia Yuqing was the one who was unwilling to leave at the critical moment and insisted on holding him accountable.

The elbow turned outward.

It was Bo Chushui who pulled Xia Yuqing with his uninjured arm and walked towards the door. He dangled in front of the other side with the wound on his other hand pitifully, showing off his misery that did not exist, "Go back first, wipe it off." Some povidone iodine."

If you don't rub it, the wound will heal soon.

Xia Yuqing glanced at him, sighed, "Go back."

He could see that Bo Chushui was annoyed by the crowd, but he still couldn't help but mutter to himself, this guy is a coward and doesn't know how to protect his legitimate rights and interests.

Back home, Bo Chushui sat on the sofa like an old man with nothing to do, swiping his phone, while Xia Yuqing rummaged through the box to find the iodophor that he bought back at an unknown time.

There was some irritability in the voice that came, "I clearly remember being here."

Bo Chushui raised his eyes when he heard the words, Xia Yuqing bent over to search in the drawer, muttering something.

Perhaps it was the sight from behind that successfully attracted his attention. When he turned his head, there was some resentment in the pretty Xingren's eyes, "What are you looking at, but come to help, you are still sitting there."

Bo Chushui knew that Xia Yuqing was upset because of him, so he didn't mind the tone. Instead, he teased and said, "I'm a patient now, how can I come down to help?"

Xia Yuqing was even angrier, "If you don't want to go to the hospital, you're calling yourself a patient at this time."

Bo Chushui curled his lips, he threw the phone on the sofa casually, got up and walked over and squatted by the drawer together, speaking casually.

"It's too embarrassing to go to the hospital. People ask where is your injury? You show it to others. It's scabbed over. Who doesn't think you're making a big deal out of a molehill?"

Xia Yuqing had nothing to say, she rummaged around with a dark face, "..."

After searching for a long time without finding it, Bo Chushui lost his patience. He elbowed the person next to him, "What does it look like? Did you put it somewhere else?"

Xia Yuqing frowned, "It should be right here, I just bought it the day before yesterday."

That being said, I still haven't found it in the end.I could only stick three Band-Aids up and down, and it was the bow-knot version given by a girl in the previous group.

Bo Chushui frowned, and looked at the other party with a disgusted face who had pasted three things that didn't match him at all.

After putting on the band-aid, he rolled down his sleeves, feeling a little uncomfortable when he thought of the flying debris that had been thrown up when the plank was broken. It might be a hundred-year-old dust.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"What kind of bath do you take in the daytime?" Xia Yuqing put the rubbish from the band-aids into the trash can, and frowned, looking back at Bo Chushui.

What's more, the wound is not sticky to water, so if you wash it at night, there will be a layer of blood scab to protect it.

"I feel a little dirty on me."

Bo Chushui raised her brows, leaned her head closer, and her eyes were full of smiles. She thought of an idea that seemed to have the best of both worlds, "Otherwise...you can wash it for me, and it's not convenient to bathe with one hand."

Xia Yuqing glanced at him, clearly seeing Bo Chushui's molestation, but his high moral bottom line prevented him from saying no.

Bo Chushui was just mentioning it casually at first, but now it seems that the incident seems to have a turning point. He leaned over, rubbing his head against Xia Yuqing's shoulder, his eyes seemed to be shining, hot and earnest.

Like a cute and coquettish golden retriever, but also like a big cat ready to hunt prey at any time.

"Help."

Xia Yuqing looked away as if evading, with a blush glowing in her ears, she stretched out her hand to push the person away, but the fiery temperature seemed to be transmitted from her fingertips to her heart.

He withdrew his gaze and said duplicity, "I don't think your body is a little dirty, but your mind is a little dirty."

How can anyone prostitute themselves in the daytime.

Bo Chushui ignored this and continued to look at him.

Xia Yuqing finally let go, "I'll wipe your back for you."

Paused, and then repeated it emphatically, "Just wipe your back."

Don't think about anything else.

The rushing water in the bathroom relentlessly followed the lines of the floor tiles to the filter screen. The rising heat blurred the sight of the two of them, and white mist came out, covering the entire space. Xia Yuqing's clothes seemed to have There is a layer of dampness on it.

Xia Yuqing lowered her eyes to avoid the tight and powerful back muscles in front of her eyes, but she couldn't help but glance at them from time to time.

Dressing does not show, undressing flesh probably refers to this kind of figure.

Normally, Bo Chushui pretended to be a gentle scum, but when he took off his clothes, the smooth lines from his shoulders and neck seemed to slide all the way to an indescribable place.

"Okay, are you done wiping?"

Xia Yuqing's hands were sore from wiping, but the person in front of him still let out every accurate word.

The latter groaned for a moment as if thinking about something, and didn't answer for a moment. Just when Xia Yuqing stood up impatiently and was about to leave, Bo Chushui suddenly turned around, grabbed Xia Yuqing's slender waist, and dragged him into the bathtub together.

"What's the hurry, why don't we wash together."

Xia Yuqing frowned, with accumulated anger in his eyes, caught off guard, he could only hug tightly the things around him that could be hugged, and quickly hooked the other's thin waist to feel at ease.

But during the movements, I always felt that I almost took a few mouthfuls of bath water and went in.

"Bo Chushui!!"

He realized that the other party had planned it long ago, and retreated as an advance, first said to wipe his back and then came to the mandarin duck bath, eroding his tolerance step by step.

Bo Chushui was lustful, he pressed close to Xia Yuqing's ear, and the hot air he exhaled hit the earlobe, almost staining it crimson, clearly showing malicious intentions.

"Let's take a mandarin duck bath together, and I'll try the one I bought last time later, okay?"

Xia Yuqing was still angry at first, but when he heard this, his movements froze. The volume he just raised instantly became smaller, and his heartbeat was somewhat uncontrollable for what the former said, followed by an unsatisfactory leak. A beat.

"That too..."

not good.

And Bo Chushui continued, "You're going to Haikou soon, I won't see you for a month, I will miss you."

The deep voice whispered in his ears about his longing, which really moved people's hearts, but Xia Yuqing's tone was awkward and angry when he heard the words, "Then you won't come to me? You can only..."

Let me stay in Haikou alone?

Bo Chushui suddenly felt a slip of the tongue. He wanted to make a fool of himself, but he didn't want to stir up people's anger.

He turned his eyes and quickly changed the subject, "Are you okay?"

Xia Yuqing was taken aback by the question, and Bao Chushui stopped him before he finished speaking, and subconsciously followed the other party's pace to think about this question.

It is not impossible.

"……it is good."

As soon as he got permission, Bao Chushui hugged him and turned around, making him sit cross-legged on his legs.

Bo Chushui rubbed his fingertips on his side face, lifted his chin lightly, and kissed him easily without much effort.

Xia Yuqing hooked Bo Chushui's neck half a beat later, their eyes met, and there was a soft moaning between their lips and teeth, which added a bit of lingering lingering to the already ambiguous atmosphere.

When Bo Chushui heard it, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "You look like a kitten."

Xia Yuqing glared at him.

But Bo Chushui laughed even harder, "It's more like this now."

The person on the opposite side put on a straight face and was about to get up, "Forget it."

Bao Chushui quickly stopped the smile on his lips, tapped his fingertips lightly on his lips, signaling to be quiet, and was unbelievably obedient, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

This is the meat that has to be delivered to the mouth, you can't let people run away, right?

A series of pecks and kisses landed on the neck, in a daze.The steam rising from the narrow room blurred the figures of the two of them.

......Bo Chushui picked up the man and picked him up. After getting out of the bathtub, he changed the water in the tub again. After washing it well, he took a towel from the side to wrap him tightly, put on his shoes and went to the bedroom go.

As for the fact that he will go to Haikou together to give a surprise, let's talk about it at that time.

This is a surprise, not a deception.

They cannot be confused.

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