"Wait, I'm too lazy to reply, don't just break in!" A neutral voice came through the bathroom door, proving that there was really nothing wrong with her.

Muto Qing stood outside the door and chuckled: "That's a pity, I thought I could rush in and save the beauty heroically." ”

"You are less stinky and beautiful, where is the word hero, you can call yourself, I am a beauty." A silver bell sounded from the side of the door, gradually approaching the door, and at the end of the sentence, she stopped in the doorway, the bathroom light casting her figure on the glass door.

Muto Qing laughed and said, "Isn't it stinky if you boast of being a beauty?" ”

"Of course, I'm telling the truth," she said, opening the door a little through the crack, and reaching out for it, "give it to me." ”

He handed the painkiller sticker to the jade hand that was stained with a little water droplets, and chuckled, "Don't you really need me to help you put it on?" ”

"No need!" Longguang Temple Qian withdrew her hand abruptly and closed the door tightly, her face slightly red. He took another deep breath and shook his head, not thinking about the guy's words.

Turning to the mirror of the sink, she turned her back and lifted her long hair with her hand and put it on her left shoulder, revealing the red and swollen handprints on her back.

"It seems to be big again," she muttered, rubbing her fingers together with the painkiller patch, trying to tear off the film and put it on, but she didn't notice it.

"Huh?"

She let out a suspicious heavy nasal sound, turned on the bathroom light, her azure eyes were full of suspicion, she carefully looked at the painkiller patch, confirmed that there was no film, she burst out angrily: "Muto! You kid actually fooled me with a fake painkiller sticker, and I was a fool! ”

Muto Qing was shocked, the immortal law was discovered? Immediately, he denied this idea, and said without changing his face: "No, how can I give you a fake painkiller sticker, besides, no one will fake a painkiller sticker." ”

Longguang Siqian was angry, patted the sink, raised her eyebrows and said, "Nonsense! This painkiller patch doesn't even have a film, and when you touch it with your fingers, it's so smooth that it's not even sticky, and it's clearly a fake! ”

He reacted, carefully recalled the memory in his head, and found that there was indeed a film on the surface of the painkiller patch, which he had not pasted, so he didn't know, and thought it was the same as a TV commercial.

Of course, this mistake cannot be admitted, and he shouted vigorously: "You are slandering, the pain relief patch is 100% real, you take it out, I will tear it for you." ”

Such an attitude of not admitting mistakes completely angered Longguang Temple, her cold face in the shape of a water chestnut was tense, and she sneered: "Yo he, you can do it, wait for me, if you can't tear it out, I have to beat you!" ”

Drying her body with a bath towel, she dressed neatly, opened the bathroom door aggressively, stuffed the painkiller patch over, and said sharply: "You tear one up and show me!" ”

Muto Qing took the painkiller patch with a calm face, ran his fingers across the surface, quietly changed the illusion, moved to the corner and stopped, and then pretended to rub it, tearing off the thin film.

Seeing this scene, Longguang Temple Qian was dumbfounded: "How, how is it possible?" ”

He let out a long sigh and said with a smug expression: "I'm stupid, don't blame me for taking fake painkillers." ”

“…… I'm sorry! Longguang Siqian hurriedly bent down to apologize, and the handprint on her back was slightly raised, as if she had a sarcoma.

Mu Tengqing's eyes sank, and a sense of guilt suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly said, "Don't be so serious, I haven't been angry." ”

Longguang Siqian shook her head, straightened her waist, took the painkiller sticker and said, "Thank you, but I have to apologize for some things that I am wrong." ”

I always felt a feeling of being compared, Muto Qing felt weird in his heart, and it was hard to say that it was the reason for his ghost, so he changed the topic and said, "You really don't need my help?" In that position, your hands should not be easy to stick, and it is easy to stick crookedly. ”

She blinked, took two steps back, and said with her hands on her chest: "Muto, I'm a little suspicious of your bad intentions for letting me live, say, have you coveted my beauty for a long time?" ”

Muto Qing touched his chin with his hand, thought seriously for a while, and said, "It shouldn't be a long time, haven't we met for more than a month." ”

She was slightly stunned, her face quickly flushed, it was just a joke, she didn't expect him to answer seriously, and more importantly, this guy didn't deny the fact that he coveted her beauty at all.

Longguang Siqian deliberately put on a fierce expression and said: "I warn you, don't have any bad ideas, I won't be interested in a man who has a girlfriend!" ”

"Just kidding," he smiled indifferently, his relaxed expression making it impossible to guess whether he meant what he said or not.

To be honest, Longguang Siqian hated such an attitude the most, and glared at him viciously, but found that it was useless.

She snorted, shook her fist, and threatened, "If you dare to sneak around my bedside at night, I will definitely beat you." ”

With that, she snorted and turned to enter the bathroom.

After putting on the painkiller patch, there are wisps of vague airflow from above, and at the same time, it is a little itchy, and it is really itchy and half of it.

"Hmm~" She couldn't help but let out a moan, ecstatic and hard.

Muto Qing, who heard the voice, was distracted, turned around and walked to the refrigerator, intending to drink a bottle of ice Coke to calm down.

In the bathroom, Longguang Temple controlled the desire to scream, his face was flushed, and he thought that the effect of this painkiller patch was too good, is the current painkiller patch so magical?

She found that her three views today were refreshed again, and at the same time, she had doubts about the life she had lived in the past, and she might have stayed in a fake world all along.

This thought was only fleeting, and she didn't say it, because she thought that if she said it, Muto would think that she was a second disease.

Leaving the bathroom, she chatted with Muto Qing for a while, and began to eat when she was hungry.

Mengxue works outside, and the meals are heated in advance and can be eaten at any time.

After dinner, Ryūkoji Akane unceremoniously occupied his bed, flipped through his comic books, and burst into laughter after a while.

Muto Qing looked at her laughing appearance, rolled her eyes and said, "Is it that funny?" You're such a kid. ”

"No way! I don't want to laugh either, but this comic is super interesting, I can't help it," Longguang Temple Qian glanced at him with disgust, leaning on the bed, her white feet swaying up and down, and continued to read the comic.

He glanced at the cover of the comic, a silver-haired, fish-eyed man with buttoned nostrils, flanked by a passerby male character without any presence, and another cute girl with a purple umbrella.

Recalling the name of the comic, he said leisurely: "Next, Yin-sang will ride an electric car to knock down the heroine, see the blood flowing on the ground, and get into the vending machine to find the time machine." ”

Hearing this, Longguang Siqian slapped her hand on the bed, glared at him indignantly, and said, "Shut up!" No spoilers! ”

Muto Qing smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the computer and said, "This manga is adapted into animation, super funny, do you want to see it?" ”

Her eyes lit up, she threw down the comics, got up and said, "Look, I want to see it!" ”