The male god in the quick transmigration story is super fierce.

Chapter 130 The Sick Doctor Lives Next Door (13)

Flaming red as a coquettish color.

It seems that there will be an impulse.

She painted it carefully and looked at her toes with satisfaction.

Her feet are beautiful in themselves, a little small, but the nails are full, and the red nail polish looks delicate and charming.

With fair skin and a small bell on the ankle, it looks more like a dream elf.

But it's sexier.

The white and somewhat transparent suspenders straightly covered the entire thin body.

There are crystal drops of water on the face, no makeup, more pure.

I knocked on the door several times with my fingers before I heard the man inside come over and open the door.

Did he guess it was her?

Sure enough, when he opened the door, his face was calm.

His eyes were very indifferent, even a little irritable.

"Is something wrong?"

Wen Yao's hair was still dripping with water, her head hung down with an innocent face.

"My faucet is broken."

The man's tone was indifferent.

"I only have one bathroom."

Wen Yao was confused.

man:"……"

He opened the door directly and let her in.

"here."

After pointing it out to her, he sat on the sofa and continued reading his book.

It seems to be related to this medical treatment.

The girl turned and sat astride him.

Wen Yao knew that deep in his heart, on the calm lake, there was a strong struggle.

Like a devil, the whole person will be devoured.

Just like now.

"Why is the girl not good?"

The tone is like a devil from hell.

Every word is full of threats.

but……

The moment Wen Yao raised her eyes, tears fell.

Biting her lip, she looked at the man sadly, her breathing trembled, and her chest rose and fell along with it.

Seeing the girl cry, Wen Jin felt like a raging angry lion was hiding in his body.

Make her cry, it should look better.

His fingers pinched the girl's delicate face without hesitation.

"What are you crying for?"

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes.

Wen Yao who heard what he was thinking in his heart: "..."

abnormal!
Gently slide up.

but
The last Wen Yao was thrown out.

Oh shit.

abnormal!
This man looked a little gentle and quiet, as cold as ice.

However, I don't think so in my heart.

Want to make her eyes into specimens? ?

It's hard to do.

He stood up and looked inside with dissatisfaction.

With a snort, he walked to his room.

The painting hasn't been given to him yet.

Wake up the next day.

As soon as he went out, he met a man with a bad complexion, with bruises under his eyes.

Someone couldn't sleep last night.

And today is work time.

It is already ten o'clock.

I saw him walking into the room with a big box in his arms.

　Guess what's in the box?
　　It may be a long time before this pops up!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)