"Whew."

The woman hurriedly looked up and saw that it was the masked face of the Lord that she bumped into.

The jaw arc is exposed, like flowing water.

His eyes, unwavering and devoid of emotion, seemed to have no room for anyone

Porpass!

The woman's heart was beating wildly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Thank you".

"Bang!"

Before the woman could say the last word of you, the Lord suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he had touched some disgusting filth.

Hurriedly turned his back.

Clench your fingers and resist the urge to wipe your hands.

"Little Lord!"

"Little master, are you alright?"

Sergeant No. 6 hurriedly helped the woman up and anxiously explained, "Little master, don't think about it. The lord has a severe cleanliness habit, and just now he helped you, and he was also subconsciously afraid that you would be injured. ”

The woman suppressed the amazement in her eyes and secretly scolded herself for not making a profit.

Then he nodded indifferently and smiled, "It's okay." ”

Sergeant No. 6 was a little surprised, when did the little master become so generous?

Amnesia and even personality changed?

Sergeant No. 6 suppressed the doubts in his heart and hurriedly spoke, "It's inconvenient for the little master to stay here for a long time, plus the injuries on your body haven't healed yet." ”

"I'll send you back to headquarters."

Sergeant Six and the captain carefully placed the woman on the bed and carried her out of the lab.

The Lord stood in the corner with his back to Quan.

Until the woman's figure completely disappeared around the corner.

He walked to the faucet in the lab.

"Whoa-la-"

Put your hands in ice water and wash them over and over again.

I washed it back and forth for nearly three minutes.

The Lord finally withdrew his hand, but the image of himself touching the body of the 'little master' flashed back to his mind. Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, and my heart became more and more irritable.

"Whoa-la-"

Ten times!

Twenty times!

No matter how you wash it, it washes away that disgusting feeling.

"What are you doing?" Quan Jin walked halfway and found that the lord had not followed, and turned back to see this familiar scene.

The Lord rubbed the back of his hands heavily and said, "Dirty." ”

"Go back and wash again."

"Nope."

"Will you walk on a horse?" Quan Jin's temper can't help it.

Hearing the impatient voice behind him, the lord's back stiffened, turned around, looked at the hands that were already rubbed red, and looked aggrieved, "I'm uncomfortable." ”

Right to me e

I don't know if you've been forcibly held by the boy you hated the most, or by surprise.

That's what it feels like.

The disgusting feeling of rejection and resistance from the heart just thinking about it.

Everyone has a habit of cleanliness, but they don't meet anyone they dislike. As for the lord, except for the right to be respected, everyone else is listed as the object of disgust!

"You haven't felt bad after washing it thirty or fifty times?"

The lord was full of anger and coldness, but his tone was deliberately soft, "It's also uncomfortable." ”

"Then you still wash your fart, come with me!"

Super disobedient and stubborn lord "I don't." ”

"I want to kill someone!"

"It wasn't like this before, I won't be disgusted when I meet her."

Quan Jin's corpse is Siyu's corpse, a soul that came out of nowhere.

Mom! It's strange if you're not disgusted.

"Am I going to be empathetic?"

Discretion

"Shut up on your horse and roll me over."

The Lord looked at the bloodied palm, then at the basin, and finally at Quan. Before the thought of rebellion could come to him, the body reacted first.

He lowered his hands and placed them in front of him.

As if he was not afraid of pain, he kept rubbing the back of his red and swollen hand, stood in front of Quan Jin and whispered, "You murder me." ”