The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 191 Is it too perverted to do that?
Zhao Xiaole ran and crawled out of the room, his center of gravity was unstable for a while, and he hit the person who was covered with a long white cloth.
After she did this, the white cloth deviates a bit, revealing a black, fat and ugly face, which is her own face.
"Isn't this me?" Zhao Xiaole was still dazed and grabbed his corpse's shoulder tightly.
"Where's the lunatic? The nurse is still pushing him away!" The doctor was impatient.
Being pushed to the ground, Zhao Xiaole's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Looking at the back who was pushing the corpse to the morgue, Zhao Xiaole was stunned.
"Yanyan! Why are you sitting on the ground!" Luo Luo said and was about to pull her up.
Zhao Xiaole struggled to throw Luo Luo away, and then quickly ran to the bathroom. Luo Luo was very scared, and followed her closely, for fear that she would go crazy and do something irreversible. matter.
Zhao Xiaole stared at the face reflected in the mirror, shook his head, and blinked again.
To confirm again and again, this face is not his own at all.
Not her face.
Not her voice.
Not her body either.
Is she still Zhao Xiaole?
"Yanyan? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! You are so nervous, I'm so scared! I'll go and call the doctor!" Luo Luo said in a hurry, and was about to turn her head to call the doctor.
Zhao Xiaole grabbed her shoulders, looking a little flustered, "What do you say my name is? Yanyan? Is my name really Yanyan?"
"You're not called Yanyan, what's your name? You are the third-tier **** actress Qi Yunyan! No, it's not the third-tier anymore. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Because of your car accident, you are already in the first-tier." Luo Luo said that when he said that he had become a first-line star, he had a smile on his face and looked very happy.
"Qi...yun...yan...?" Zhao Xiaole lowered his head and murmured, the news that she saw when she swiped the screen of her phone suddenly flashed in her mind.
It was the news that Qi Yunyan had a car accident.
But...she...
Zhao Xiaole was at a loss for a while.
Luo Luo looked at her in such a trance-like state, she was so frightened that she ran out and called the doctor.
Zhao Xiaole returned to the ward and stayed in a daze for a long time.
She is Zhao Xiaole's memory and Qi Yunyan's body.
Could it be that... she died, but was revived from her corpse? !
Zhao Xiaole couldn't calm down.
"Yes, since Yanyan woke up, she has been talking nonsense. Do you see if there is something wrong with her brain?" Luo Luo walked side by side with the doctor, introducing Zhao Xiaole's situation to the doctor.
"What's wrong? I'm fine, I just... just got emotional just now. I'm too excited about regaining my life." Zhao Xiaole has calmed down.
If she continues like this, I am afraid that they will be sent to a neurological hospital as a neuropathy.
Zhao Xiaole completely accepted his new identity.
She is beautiful, sexy, and has a voice like an oriole.
Is a stunner figure.
Much better than Zhao Xiaole.
From now on, she will not be Zhao Xiaole, but Qi Yunyan, the reborn Qi Yunyan!
The doctor made a general inspection and said, "It's okay, I've been in a coma for several months, and it's normal to be a little bit like this after waking up."
Lolo was relieved.
"Yanyan, because you got into a car accident, the movie you originally made with Director Ma is also void. If you can film his movie, those scumbags on the Internet won't criticize you. It's because of the car accident that you became popular."
Zhao Xiaole took her hand, and his expression softened a bit: "I seem to have lost a lot of memory, can you tell me?"
Lolo nodded.
—————— School doctor’s office.
"He is too tired, just rest a lot." After the school doctor checked and confirmed that there was nothing serious, he said.
Jun Lingao breathed a sigh of relief, the heart that had always been worried about him finally fell.
Gently picking her up, Jun Lingao took her to the dormitory.
Gently placing her on the bed, Jun Lingao turned on the heater.
The weather in Beijiang City was as cold as ever, and the cold Jun Lingao shivered. It was not until the heating was turned on and the temperature in the room rose a few times that Jun Lingao's frozen hand softened slightly.
He started to undo her long jacket, she was in good shape, and Jun Lingao's throat rolled involuntarily.
Touching Shen Dongyang's feet, Jun Lingao untied her shoelaces.
I thought that she would be the same as most boys' feet, sour, smelly, and irritating eyes, but the truth is that there is no smell at all.
Grabbing Shen Dongyang's ankles and taking off the two socks with red stripes, Shen Dongyang's delicate jade feet were exposed.
It's really refined.
Jun Ling fixed his eyes proudly, each toe looked so cute, and then his throat rolled.
Some uncontrollably held Shen Dongyang's foot, bowed his head in reverence and gave a soft kiss.
In an instant.
Jun Lingao's ears were dyed red at a rapid speed, as red as blood.
Putting down her feet as if stealthily, Jun Ling glanced at her timidly.
Shen Dongyang closed his eyes, his pale and weak complexion showed no sign of waking up.
The heart that Jun Lingao was holding was worthy of letting go.
Frowning his brows tightly, Jun Lingao looked awkward for a while.
He... just did that, isn't it too perverted?
Can……
Jun Lingao swallowed his saliva and quickly turned his face away.
Her hand quietly touched her soft and cold feet again. The heater had been on for a while, but her feet were still not warm.
Jun Lingao was very distressed, he started to lift his clothes, Jun Lingao directly hid Shen Dongyang's fair and lovely feet in his clothes, and warmed them with the body temperature on his stomach.
The coldness from his stomach made Jun Lingao's body shrink.
Jun Lingao pulled out the quilt and covered her again, revealing a head, and froze for a while with his hands empty. Jun Lingao also stretched into his clothes to help cover her up.
He looked at her delicate and weak face, and a happy and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
His Ayan, only when he is asleep can he not refuse him thousands of miles away.
Looking at Shen Dongyang's eyebrows carefully, Jun Lingao looked gentle and obsessed, "A Yang, I have only been sincere to you in this life, but you..."
Jun Lingao's throat tightened, and his expression darkened, "But... when will you be able to like me?"
"Ayan..." Jun Lingao called out in a deep voice.
It wasn't until Shen Dongyang's feet were warm that Jun Lingao put it under the quilt and tucked it.
The school doctor told him that wiping the patient's body with warm water would ease a bit, but Jun Lingao did not forget this.