CH 140.1

Dijia glanced at the doorway; not only did he not restrain himself, but he even sat down on the examination bed with great determination, holding Bai Lixin tightly with one hand, and adjusted his direction, aiming at the door of the examination room.

Su Fan placed his hands on the door frame of the examination room, his fingers turning white from the force, his muscles taut.

Everything going on in the room was in full view.

Bai Lixin struggled helplessly, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. His body suddenly tensed into a beautiful bow, his expression one of embarrassment as he helplessly looked at Su Fan outside the door.

Dijia was arrogantly torturing Bai Lixin, whose eyes were tearing up and whose exposed skin was flushed red.

Su Fan’s face was pressed against the glass of the examination room door, and his heavy breath fell on the glass, immediately curling up into a thick layer of white mist.

The white mist quickly dispersed, leaving only a patchy fog on the glass.

Dijia looked down and nibbled on Bai Lixin’s ear: “Why is your heart beating so fast? Your adrenaline is starting to spike too.”

“Does his presence stimulate you that much?”

“The muscles suddenly tightened, my fingers are about to be snapped off.”

So he said, but his fingers still massaged the muscles rapidly, and with each movement of his wrist, Su Fan exhaled a thick layer of mist at the door.

Bai Lixin didn’t know what kind of trick Dijia had used on him, but he felt like all the strength in his body was being sapped. He looked at Su Fan, who had a burning gaze, then at Dijia, whose face looked serious and expressionless.

He looked calm, but the thin layer of sweat on his forehead revealed how stimulated he was.

There was a protruding vein at his temple.

‘This feeling… was so strange, ah.

Wuuu, what’s up with the double stimulation?’

Dijia lowered his head to take in Bai Lixin’s expression. He nibbled Bai Lixin’s earlobe again, and said, in a siren-like voice, “You don’t seem repelled by this; you actually seem to like this.”

“Is it so exciting for you?”

Bai Lixin closed his eyes in shame and turned his head to the side, his whole body tense with fear that Su Fan will come in.

“I’ve taken care of the door, he can’t get in.” Dijia’s slightly calloused index finger slowly slid down the young man’s moist cheek and cupped the other party’s chin as he continued, “Open your eyes and take a good look at his agitated face, I’ll let him in if you close them again.”

His head was toward the door, and Bai Lixin cringed. He opened his eyes and saw Su Fan’s flushed face.

Su Fan’s forehead was popping with veins, the originally black pupils had turned a demonic blood red at some point, and he looked on stubbornly, taking in all that he could.

“……”

‘Oh my god, what kind of *tauren scene was this? Help!’

*Tauren, short form for “NiuTonRen,”(NTR) is a situation where one’s partner is forcibly turned into a plaything and you can’t do anything about it, or being “cuckolded.”

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In the live broadcast room.

[…… wow.]

[That, can someone tell me what the hell Boss Su Fan is seeing? Why is the camera only focused on Su Fan and not inside? We also want to see what’s happening inside.]

[Uh, you wouldn’t want to die yet, it’s more appropriate to wait peacefully for our brothers’ and sisters’ books.]

[Ahhhh, fuck! This is awesome!]

[This classic tauren field is simply absolute. Su Fan’s expression shows that whatever is happening inside is stimulating, hahaha! Didn’t the doctor say he was going to help God Xin with treatment? Wuuu, we all know what kind of treatment it is.]

[What is the treatment? I’ve just come, sister, tell me quickly.]

[After the accumulation and eruption.]

[Upstairs, your language skills are lacking, you’re wrong about two out of five words in that sentence, it’s obviously thick accumulation and thin eruption.]

[Fart, if you take a closer look, you can still comprehend it even if it’s not expressed well. As long as you understand. ]

[…… Uh, I seem to get it. Help, I can no longer look at that statement innocently from today onward.]

[Me too, hahaha! Sister, from which university did you graduate, what the hell?]

[Sister is probably self-taught, it is most likely due to her talent.]

[It’s a waste of talent if you don’t write a book!]

[That was the essence of a great and profound book.]

[The essence of the word is profound.]

[…… I’m uneducated, so I can only talk shit.]

[I can’t look at it properly anymore, ahhhhhhh, how exciting would it be if the door opened at this time?]

[Hahahaha, upstairs is so ruthless, it looks like a victory for the doctor, but in reality, it’s God Xin’s fate; that’s a given.]

[It’s another ending if the door opens. That would become a world where only God Xin is injured, hahaha.]

[I pity God Xin; I’m so sad that “tears” are running down from the corners of my mouth.]

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Under the doctor’s dutiful and thorough treatment, Bai Lixin eventually passed out.

The doctor carefully placed Bai Lixin on the examination bed, meticulously wiped his body with wet wipes, and, with a look of helplessness, helped tidy up Bai Lixin’s clothes and thoughtfully covered him with a quilt.

Only after doing this did he slowly walk to the door and look at Su Fan triumphantly.

The two men of the same height and shape, and with faces that were seven or eight points similar, faced each other through the glass and went toe-to-toe.

The battle was on.

Dijia: “He is mine.”

Su Fan’s narrowed his eyes: “Heh, not coincidentally, I thought the same thing.”

Damn it, if he wasn’t worried about the system discovering his presence, he would have rushed in and killed this trash soul fragment already!

Why was his soul fragment so annoying?

Dijia: “Come back to reality, he likes me a little more. You only dare do something at night while he’s asleep, right?”

“The curfew-bearer who can’t make it to the stage.”

Su Fan’s tone was icy, and he looked back with great contempt, saying, “Touché, you’re not upright either, always using a visit to the doctor as an excuse.”

“You should be the one waking up, okay? *Zhong Wuyan if you have something to do, and Xia Yingchun when you have nothing to do. You’re just a tool man to him; you’re only remembered when things are about to go down. Think about it: When has Xinxin ever looked for you when nothing was going on?”

*Meaning: – “I don’t take you seriously at ordinary times, but I come to you for help at critical moments.”*

“I’m different, I’m not just his classmate, I’m also his tablemate. We spend all day together, and he would worry if he didn’t see me for a day.”

“Do you know what it means to be near water to get close to the moon? The two of us are made for each other by water, a match made in heaven, hurry up and quit if you’re sensible.”

Dijia: “This is called love at first sight. Do you think Bai Lixin can’t break free every time I “treat” him? He’s trying to resist but doesn’t refuse, what does that tell you? He likes me, but is too embarrassed to say so.”

“You’re the one who should be quitting.”

The two men exchanged words, fighting through the glass door.

Bai Lixin, who was pretending to be unconscious: “…”

‘Why don’t you two stop scolding each other like two dogs on a leash? Just open the door and fight.

Literary warfare doesn’t suit you, fight with fists!’

These two childish men.

Su Fan: “I’m a student that’s come to see the doctor; it doesn’t make sense for you to shut me out, does it?”

Dijia looked at Su Fan up and down through the door frame and said, “You are fine, but given your pale face, your kidneys must be bad.”

Su Fan: “You don’t dare open the door because you’re afraid that I will beat you up, right?”

‘You’re the one with bad kidneys!’

Dijia was unmoved: “I am not a child; how could I fall for your provocations?”

Su Fan: “…”

The soul fragment had inherited his wisdom perfectly, but it was completely out of line.

While the two were fighting and one was pretending to be unconscious, a painful whimper suddenly came from the ward.

There was a rustling of clothes, and Dijia turned to see Bai Lixin, who should have been unconscious on the bed, rushing out.

Dijia: “…”

“Pfft,” Su Fan raised an eyebrow provocatively, “weak chicken.”

——–

Inside the ward, Bai Lixin had just walked up to the little creature’s side when he sat up from the bed with a loud “tumble.”

His face was wrapped in bandages that blocked his view, and he immediately reached out in fear to pull at it.

Sensing someone approaching, the little creature instinctively stretched out his sharp claws.

As the claws were about to slash the other party, he suddenly heard a familiar breath, and the attack came to a screeching halt.

“Don’t be afraid, it’s me.”

Bai Lixin gently patted the little creature’s head to calm him down, as he always did when feeding: “The mask on your face has been removed.”

Dijia also walked in, followed by a gloomy Su Fan.

Bai Lixin looked back at them.

He didn’t know what the two said afterward, but neither of them had a good expression.

Hey, you fought for so long, but there’s no winner.

Dijia: “I want to check his injuries and see if his face has recovered.”

On hearing the voice of the strange doctor from the morning, the little creature suddenly grabbed Bai Lixin’s wrist nervously.

His claws were sharp, and with such an unconsciously tight grip, a deep dent immediately appeared on Bai Lixin’s wrist.

Su Fan and Dijia frowned and were about to move when Bai Lixin shook his head to stop them.

He urged Dijia to hurry up and check the little creature’s injuries and gestured for Su Fan to find a seat and sit down, as if he were the one calling the shots among the three.

Dijia tore off a piece of gauze and observed for a few seconds. “It’s okay, his healing ability is strong. I’ll remove his bandages now.”

The doctor had donned latex gloves at some point and slowly but skillfully unwrapped the bandages from the little creature’s face.

Bai Lixin had trimmed the little creature’s hair, and he had also made a point of cutting off the bangs.

As Dijia said, his face had been restored to its original state after losing the mask.

The damage from the acid and branding was all gone, replaced by a clean, translucent face.

The blinding light shone into his eyes, and the little creature closed his eyes in pain before opening them tentatively.

The first thing that caught his eye was the closest and most familiar person, Bai Lixin.

His eyes lit up with excitement, and his eyes slowly moved down to Bai Lixin’s wrist, landing on the place he had been clutching.

He immediately let go after seeing the nails deeply embedded in the flesh, and brought his face to the injured wrist.

He rubbed his cheek on Bai Lixin’s hand affectionately, and then stuck out his tongue, wanting to soothe the wounded area.

Among the survival skills, a wound can heal faster with a simple “lick.”

Just as his tongue was about to touch the wrist, two large hands were placed on Bai Lixin’s wrist, snatching it out of the little creature’s hands.

The little creature looked up and saw two men with very frightening expressions.

He instinctively cowered and plunged into Bai Lixin’s arms.

Wuu, scary, I want a hug.

Dijia: “…”

Su Fan: “…”

?????

The snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gets the benefit?

*A metaphor for when two parties fight and both sides suffer, a third party can take advantage.

Damn it, this other guy hasn’t been taken down yet, and another one comes out to cause trouble?

What was even more outrageous was that Bai Lixin even held the little creature’s head and patiently stroked the other party’s hair as if petting an animal.

Su Fan gave Dijia a look.

‘I think you’re a joke.’

Su Fan: “……”

You’re kind of a joke too.

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In the live broadcast room.