What does it matter if he wanders among a bunch of women?
Qiao Zhanchen is so amazing, he can actually walk among a pile of stinking mummies and organ specimens.
Can he still kiss Su Ruoxing like no one else is around and forget all about her?
Seeing Qiao Zhanchen push Su Ruoxing in front of a pile of glass bottles containing human specimens, regardless of kissing her, Qin Haiqing felt so irritated.
He had no choice but to hold himself up with weak hands and feet.
The movements of his hands and feet were not completely smooth, and he almost fell off the dissecting bed board.
But he couldn't lie with the smelly mummies for a moment, it was so vomiting. 33 Novel Website
Seeing that he was already standing on the ground, Qiao Zhanchen still had no intention of letting Su Ruoxing go, and the anger in Qin Haiqing's chest jumped up.
Qiao Zhanchen's strong arms held Su Ruoxing, and they kissed her passionately.
He simply regarded him as a transparent person.
Qin Haiqing felt green smoke rising from his head,
"Qiao Zhanchen, you gentle scum, let her go quickly."
Qiao Zhanchen deliberately kissed him in front of him.
He stretched out his hand to lift up the woman's clothes, and covered her with his big palm.
The cold thin lips uttered a word coldly,
"roll!"
Su Ruoxingying's jade-white face turned red with embarrassment.
She was ashamed to be intimate with Qiao Zhanchen in front of Fa Xiao.
"Hai Qing, please leave quickly, I volunteered, you know..."
Qin Haiqing knows best how much she likes Qiao Zhanchen.
She has no best friends, so she confides everything to Qin Haiqing. Qin Haiqing understands her emotional history better than she does.
Hearing the woman's consent, Qiao Zhanchen was startled, and his restless palms stopped.
His bottomless black eyes stared deeply at Su Ruoxing.
It seemed that she wanted to judge whether what she just said was true or false.
Qin Haiqing stumbled away full of anger and disappointment.
Watching the woman you love being raped by another man...
But he didn't even have the qualifications to pull him away.
Because the woman is voluntary, as a young man, he has no position to interfere.
This feeling is worse than death.
After Qin Haiqing left, Qiao Zhanchen let go of Su Ruoxing coldly.
"Professor Su, please respect yourself."
His slender fingers pinched the woman's torn and messy collar and straightened it for her.
The corners of his lips curved into an arrogant arc, half-smiling but not smiling.
"You did it voluntarily, but I didn't do it voluntarily. Don't mess with me anymore."
Su Ruoxing did not expect that the man who was so passionate just now turned into a glacier in an instant and humiliated her with words.
A deep sense of humiliation surged into my heart.
A layer of bright water filled her eyes uncontrollably,
"Qiao Zhanchen, for the sake of Qi Haiqing, you can bully me casually?"
Qiao Zhanchen paused as he was about to walk out, his handsome body slowly turned around, his face was particularly cold,
"Su Ruoxing, who bullied whom? In order to let Qin Haiqing escape, you deliberately teased me.
If you want to flirt with me, just flirt with me, but if I flirt with you, it's just to bully you? Are you being too double-standard?"
"I..." Su Ruoxing was speechless by the man.
Yes, she kissed him first.
But she really liked him and kissed him from the bottom of her heart.
He is not.
Moreover, on the one hand, she wanted to protect Qin Haiqing, but on the other hand, she did not want Qiao Zhanchen to do something more egregious and cause official trouble.
Anyway, she didn't want anything to happen to the two men she cared about very much.
Is she wrong?
With great difficulty, Su Ruoxing controlled the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and pretended not to care and slowly arranged her clothes.
Try to speak in a calm tone,
"Professor Qiao, go ahead and I'll turn off the lights."
"Before you leave, tidy up this place."
Qiao Zhanchen also pretended to be indifferent and gave the woman a seemingly careless glance.
Seeing that she had no intention of retaining him, Qiao Zhanchen turned around and walked towards the door resolutely.
Just as he was about to step out of the room, Su Ruoxing screamed "Ah" from behind.
Qiao Zhanchen's heart trembled and he walked back quickly, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, I accidentally touched a beaker. What is in this beaker? Why is there no label? It's sticky."
All the white liquid in the beaker was poured onto her body, dripping on her clothes and dripping down bit by bit.
Su Ruoxing was at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it.
"Take it off soon."
Qiao Zhanchen was afraid that the unknown liquid was corrosive, so he quickly pulled off the woman's contaminated clothes.
Before Su Ruoxing could react, her shiny white body was completely exposed to the air.
Qiao Zhanchen quickly found a wet wipe and hurriedly helped her wipe away the remaining unknown liquid.
As if facing a statue of a goddess, Qiao Zhanchen wiped Su Ruoxing's body with a sacred and focused expression.
Her skin, as delicate as gelatin, became more crystal clear where the wet wipes crossed it.
In the autopsy room filled with the smell of formalin, she was like a piece of peerless jade, exuding radiant light.
Qiao Zhanchen picked up Su Ruoxing's contaminated clothes and smelled them expressionlessly.
"Fortunately, it is glycerin, so there is no risk to the skin."
Su Ruoxing lowered her eyes and stared at her body.
Even the ones that should be voluptuous are considered voluptuous. Although they are not in a devilish figure, they should not be too bad.
She was standing in front of him at close range without any fabric, and he was actually indifferent.
In his eyes, she would be no different from those human mummies soaked in formalin, right?
She didn't know whether it was because her heart was cold or because the air was cold, but it was August and she felt quite cold.
She hugged herself tightly,
"Um... how about you take off your white coat and let me wear it? Otherwise, I won't be able to walk out like this."
Qiao Zhanchen slowed down his movements unconsciously.
He is a normal man and he loves her very much. How can he be indifferent to her?
It's just that he didn't dare to look at her openly, for fear that his eyes would reveal his desires.
He straightened his back and pretended to ignore her.
"Can."
Qiao Zhanchen lowered his eyelids and slowly unbuttoned his white coat with his slender fingers.
His cold outlines were still tight and there was no unnecessary expression.
A self-deprecating curve appeared on Su Ruoxing's lips. It seemed that she had to develop a kind of love-forgetting water.
In this way, no matter how bad his face is, she will not be affected emotionally.
Su Ruoxing rubbed her heart uncomfortably.
The place was being eroded by a dense sense of soreness, as if countless ants were gnawing at her flesh and blood.
She didn't know that in the eyes of men, her inadvertent action was like saying "Come on, I want to~"
Qiao Zhanchen tried his best to suppress the enthusiasm, and in an instant, an uprising broke out.
In his eyes, clusters of flames of desire burst out, menacingly.
Qiao Zhanchen's strong chest began to rise and fall violently.
He pinched the button with his fingertips and unknowingly increased his strength, as if he wanted to crush the button of his white coat.
Even the air inhaled into the lungs seems to have become hot...