Ye Mingxi and Youyao, who had just ran in, shouted in unison, but it was too late. The tall shelf filled with various CDs came down heavily.
Yang Xiaokou lay on the ground and stared at the falling bookshelf with wide eyes. His head went "bang--" and he lost the ability to think.
Is she going to be beaten into a paralyzed patient today?
At this moment, a tall shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, with broken chestnut hair and an afterimage. Ye Mingxuan quickly pressed on top of her, with his arms supporting a distance between the two.
The dishes fell from the shelf with a crackle, and then the heavyweight shelf hit him hard on the back.
"Uh--" There was a muffled groan, and the four people present, except Yang Xiaokou, all took a deep breath.
Looking at his handsome face that endured pain, Yang Xiaokou felt that she was so ridiculous. Looking at him, she murmured blankly.
"Ye Mingxuan...you, why..."
"Shut up!" He gritted his teeth and slowly pushed his body upwards, "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you help me quickly!"
"Oh oh oh!" After hearing this, Ye Mingxi and Youyao quickly ran over and subdued the air together.
"Hey~ It's really heavy!" Youyao clapped her hands and looked at Ye Mingxuan, who was a little unsteady on his feet, with a tangled expression.
If I had known that this would happen, why would I throw the little buckle out in the first place! Since the violence is already violent, if you have the ability, don't block it for her! If you do this, everyone around you will be depressed!
"Brother, are you okay? Shall I take you to the hospital?" Ye Mingxi helped him stand up slowly, with concern for his family written all over his face.
He only felt pity for Yang Xiaokou, the woman he kept saying he liked, who was lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, unable to move at all.
"Yeah." Ye Mingxuan nodded lightly, and turned his gaze to Yang Xiaokou, who was still in a daze on the ground. "If you can't die, get up quickly. This is not the place for you to show off your figure."
"You!" She was quite moved at first, but now that he was so insulting, she was almost going crazy!
I struggled to get up from the ground, but my shoulders and ankles hurt everywhere. I hate this society!
"Uncle Youyao, you, please help me!" He gritted his teeth, and a large amount of sweat fell from his forehead.
Youyao lifted her up and wanted to say something to stimulate her, but when he touched her neck, her mouth opened in surprise so much that she could put down an egg.
Pointing to the blood pouring out from above, Youyao was shocked: "You...what did you do?"
"Ah? I...ah ah! Blood! Why is there so much blood!" He touched the back of his neck, and fresh blood kept coming out from the source of pain.
If she hadn't been wearing a black skirt and the lights in the broadcast room were so dim, how could she have noticed the injury? If the delay lasted for more than an hour, she might have died!
Yang Xiaokou was really dumbfounded by the blood on his hands.
"Let me see!" Ye Mingxuan grabbed Yang Xiaokou's arm.
There was a "hiss--" sound, and the gaping wound on her back hurt so much that she grimaced.
"Go to the hospital." With a cold face, he put his coat on her body again, and then regardless of the pain in his back, he picked her up lazily again.
Ye Mingxuan hugged her and walked out of the door quickly. Ye Mingxi and Youyao looked at them in confusion as they went from being enemies at the beginning to being reluctant to part with each other. This progress was a bit too fast!
"No, I have to go take a look. The little button is bleeding!" Ye Mingxi pursed her lips and decided to go to the hospital.
"Stop pretending to like her. You didn't even show that you like her at all, okay? Why didn't you block that attack for her just now? If you let your brother go, aren't you afraid that the two of them will get involved?"
Youyao rolled her eyes at him, put her hands in her pockets, and her neat and handsome short hair moved up and down with her breathing.
Ming Shao bit his lower lip and kept filtering the same question in his brain: Don't I like her? Do I really not like such a stunning beauty as Yang Xiaokou?
Thinking back over and over again, More's curse couldn't be fake! Besides, Yang Xiaokou is so beautiful, which matches his status as the eldest young master!
And he just didn't have time to save his princess but was preempted by his brother. How could it mean that he didn't like it?
It seems like it only proves that my brother also likes Xiaobun, okay?
Wait a minute, he, what did he just think of?
Brother...brother actually likes his own princess...
Oh my God! How is this possible?
"You're talking nonsense! You stinky man, if you continue to doubt my feelings for Xiaokou, I will never let you go! Hmph."
"I..." Forget it, why do you have to worry about it so much? Are they having a love triangle with her?
The gentle breeze blew the petals of the cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossoms fell as softly as snow.
Ye Mingxuan carried Yang Xiaokou and ran all the way to the best hospital in the city center. It was also a special hospital of Holy Zero College, a hospital specially established for these noble children.
At this time, in the trauma treatment room on the first floor, Yang Xiaokou was making an idiotic expression like he was killing a pig.
"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts! Move gently!" She shrank her neck and kept dodging Ye Mingxuan's claws.
"Ah! No! I, I will be afraid!"
"Ahhh! You, you, you, don't do this!"
"Shut your mouth! Be honest!" With a dark face, he tried hard not to get angry and throw her out again. The hand holding the tweezers in his hand added a little more strength, and Yang Xiaokou gritted his teeth.
.
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, it hurts, you actually, actually..."
"If you don't shut up, I can't guarantee that I will throw you out of the window the next second!" Gritting his teeth was his depressing warning.
After hearing this, Yang Xiaokou immediately realized and shut her mouth. I am afraid she is the only one in the world who is most afraid of being beaten but still talks back the meanest way, Yang Xiaokou?
Her big watery eyes stared at him pitifully, and she almost put on two drops of eye drops to show off.
If he hadn't thrown him out just now and pretended to be 13, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many things happening.
Huh! It’s all your own fault anyway, how can I die if I just scream twice?
"In the future, don't provoke those nymphomaniacs anymore." Suddenly he whispered, and the movement of wiping the potion became gentle, but Yang Xiaokou didn't notice these thick lines at all.
She just felt that the man in front of her was a little strange. Was she going to provoke them? If it weren't for his appearance, would she have been chased by them nervously?
If it weren't for the rumors about his younger brother Ye Mingxi, would he be in this embarrassing state?
Does she want this? Does she want it?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Staring at his sexy collarbone, an evil light appeared at the corner of Yang Xiaokou's mouth.
"Ye Mingxuan, do you know that you are really attracted to me?" With a dark smile, she slowly sat up and leaned her head full of hell's light between his neck.
"you!"
"Why do I like you so much? Huh?" Slowly rubbing his fragrant neck, Yang Xiaokou's urge grew stronger and stronger.
Oh, don't think wrongly, okay? What? Do you really think wrongly? Okay, then continue to think wrongly, I don't care!
"..." Ye Mingxuan felt that all the cells in his body were frozen because of her actions. He frowned and stared at her raised buttocks, and swallowed dryly.
His whole body was made hot by her rubbing, and his blood rushed to his brain. For a moment, he forgot whether he should push her away.
"But, your excellence really gives me a headache!" Her tone was still light and gentle. At this time, she had opened her small mouth and slowly bit the skin between his collarbones.
"You, what do you want to say?" Take a deep breath and try to keep your brain awake.
But Yang Xiaokou, this damn girl, is becoming more sensitive every time. Is she doing this on purpose? Is she really so lonely that she wants him to pounce on her?
Anger mixed with desire kept fighting in his mind.
But Yang Xiaokou was still amusing himself, unaware that Ye Mingxuan's forehead was already filled with dark clouds.
"What do I want to say?"
"Um."
"I want to bite you -" The sexy red lips opened slightly and bit down hard on his sexy shoulder. In the moment when he was in a daze, the pain instantly extinguished his desire.
Yang Xiaokou was pushed away like a chicken, and Yang Xiaokou was pushed over without any warning.
Ye Mingxuan looked down at the deep gums on his shoulders, which were slightly bloodshot. His brows darkened and he tugged on his collar. His eyes revealed murderous intent.
"Do you want to die?"
"This is the price for being played by you. Do you know how much my aunt has suffered because of your nymphomaniac support group? You want to kill me just by biting you. Is this how you deal with everything? If
That's true, then I don't mind if you shoot me right now."
Shrugging helplessly, Yang Xiaokou said with a heartbeat of 180, damn, in order to save face, she actually did something crazier than a roller coaster. She was so boring!
"Yang Xiaokou!" Looking at her indifferent expression, Ye Mingxuan felt like his heart had been stabbed, and he felt depressed.
"What, are you going to pull out a gun?" Staring at his movements, the cold sweat on her back almost soaked her clothes. The sweat lay on the wound, and the pain stained her beautiful brow.
Damn it, why does it hurt so much...
But what Yang Xiaokou didn't expect was that instead of making any move to hurt himself, he gritted his teeth, turned around and put on his coat, his movements seemed a bit unnatural.
"I will solve the nymphomaniac's affairs, and they will no longer provoke you, but you will also not be able to provoke me again."
"Are you telling the truth?" Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaokou's eyes immediately lit up and he stared at him with an expression of admiration.
"Yeah." He glanced at her for the last time, responded lightly, then turned and left the hospital.