Chapter Ninety-Eight: Break Your Leg Personally
"I don't try, I know you're amazing. "
"It's useless to talk about it. Qi Yang's eyes burned, and it was clear that she was going to swallow her in the next second.
"No, no, I want to ask you, shall we go to the beach tomorrow?"
With a coquettish tone, Luo Chuli pressed his big hand.
Qi Yang didn't care, he didn't have anything else to do anyway, so he nodded and agreed.
"Then you can teach me to drive a yacht!"
"So studious?"
"Okay, okay?" Luo Chuli grabbed the man's big hand.
Seeing that she was so active, Qi Yang smiled and said yes.
He slammed to his feet, and then walked upstairs with Luo Chuli in his arms, this time, the beaked duck could no longer fly.
Luo Chuli was full of thoughts about how to deal with it, and before he knew it, he was thrown on the big bed by Qi Yang.
"Don't mess around, I'm going to the beach tomorrow, if I'm sore, I can't play!"
"Then another day, what's the hurry. "
Hmph, you're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!
Luo Chuli stepped back, shrinking into the corner, she took out the white pill from her pocket, and wondered if she wanted to use the anesthetic again.
However, this man is so smart, he will surely realize it.
Isn't that all the work done?
Turning a thousand times in her heart, Luo Chuli gritted her teeth, and a plan popped up in her heart, but she was a little confused, whether it was worth it.
That someone who has been hurting themselves when they get married?
"Well, hurry up and undress. "Ear, the demonic temptation of men.
Luo Chuli raised his head and hooked his neck slightly shyly, "Then you take it lightly, I'm really afraid of pain." "
"Of course. "
The thin lips immediately kissed it, Luo Chuli did not refuse, she seemed to be a little pandering, squinting at the handsome face of the man in front of her.
Cut, enjoyed it?
The small hand rubbed against the man's collar, and Luo Chuli felt his breathing getting faster and faster, and he strained hard, then rolled twice and fell out of bed.
European-style beds are generally relatively high, so there will be some cushioning things under the bed, but Luo Chuli deliberately avoided that piece and slammed into the wooden low cabinet.
"Ahh "
"Where did you fall?" the man came to his senses and looked at the man holding his leg on the ground.
"The ankle is twisted!" sniffed, Luo Chuli could be described as pitiful.
Qi Yang got out of bed, half-squatted down to check her ankles, and sure enough, they were swollen and swollen, which seemed to be twisted.
"Help me, I'm dying of pain!"
"Can't die—" The man gave her a meaningful look and pinched her on the back.
"Hmm, you're still pinching me!"
"Well deserved. "
The man reached for the phone on the bedside table and asked the personal doctor he had brought with him.
The bed was a mess, and everyone could see what was going on, and the doctor looked at the two people, and then secretly muttered in his heart, this is really young and frivolous.
"Qi Shao, it's not a big deal, it's just that I sprained my ankle, although it is not serious, but it will not be better in ten days and half a month. Coughing twice, the doctor continued, "It's better not to do more strenuous exercises. "
When Qi Yang heard this, he said with a gloomy face, "Got it." "
Luo Chu bent the corners of his mouth without a trace, and he also felt that he was really enough, and his ankles were very swollen.
The doctor saw that Qi Yang's face was not good, and he silently went out with the medicine box.
The door slammed shut, and there was a suffocating silence in the master bedroom.
Luo Chu was huddled in the quilt, only a small head was exposed, and she moved her right foot, pitiful.
"It hurts ...... death"
"Hmph, didn't you think it hurt when you hit it up?" the man sat down and deliberately touched her ankle.
Hiss...... This perverted man.
Luo Chuli frowned and glared at him reproachfully, "You don't pity the jade so much!"
"It depends on whether you're worth it or not!"
"What do you mean?"
"Hmph, Chuli, the bitter meat meter is quite easy to use!"
Well, he did!
Cheering up, Luo Chuli continued to pretend to be pitiful and innocent, she swallowed her saliva and said, "I don't understand what you say!"
"Don't you understand? Heh, it's okay. The man's large hand gently grasped her other intact ankle and pressed it gently.
There was a click, and the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out.
The corners of Qi Yang's mouth smiled evilly, "Next time you dare to use this trick, it's not just like that, I will personally break your legs." "