Chapter 1107: I became a **** that everyone likes (12)
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Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug
- 折树梨花
- 675 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:24:40
Shen Qingyang didn't give her a chance to struggle at all, grabbing her hand and squeezing the hand sanitizer onto the palm of her hand.
I was afraid that she would not cooperate, so I just started by myself, and washed her palms and fingers.
After washing, he took a towel to dry her carefully.
Shen Qingyang hung up the towel, faced her, and said solemnly: "This is my body, wash your hands frequently."
Yun made a big oh and asked him: "It's been so long, do you really want to go to the toilet?"
She had tried not to drink water, and she also found out that Shen Qingyang had barely touched any water.
He didn't even drink the milk in the morning, probably because he was afraid of this happening.
But such a thing does not mean that you can endure it if you want to endure it.
Shen Qingyang had only a little feeling at first, but when she said it, she found it hard to say a word.
Looking at each other, Yun can see a trace of struggle in Shen Qingyang's eyes.
Probably the last bit of struggle, during this time, he has broken through his limits many times.
We have done everything that should and shouldn't be done, and don't care about this.
Three minutes later, Yun Fanfan and Shen Qingyang stood in front of the sink again.
Shen Qingyang helped her wash her hands a second time.
With the preparation of going to the toilet, Shen Qingyang is not so repulsive to bathing.
It's just that someone's words and small actions are too much.
After finally solving all the trivial matters of the day, Shen Qingyang was already paralyzed while lying in bed.
He was leaning on his side and was about to close his eyes, but this posture caused his arm to be pressed where it shouldn't be.
Under the arm, a piece of softness.
This is not what he usually feels.
Shen Qingyang realized that this was not her own body, and flattened her hands again, with nowhere to put her hands.
It seems that I will have insomnia again tonight.
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Four days have passed since this day.
Shen Qingyang was never used to it. Sometimes when she wakes up at night, she sees Yunfan sleeping and puts the blanket on the ground, watching her sleeping posture, and calmly helping her to cover the blanket.
I can only hope that his body will not develop any bad problems after the body is replaced.
On the fifth day, Shen Qingyang received a message from the manager of his live broadcast room.
He is different from Yun Fan, and he does not broadcast live every day.
Sometimes it will not be broadcast for a few days, but unlike this time, it has not been broadcast for five days.
The administrator was afraid that something might happen to him, and exchanged a few words with him.
After that, he was reminded of the length of the monthly live broadcast.
Shen Qingyang knew that he shouldn't expect miracles to happen anymore. Even if the miracle does happen, it won't be recent.
He now has to solve the problem.
After helping the cloud broadcast, Shen Qingyang turned her computer chair and faced her.
After a rare hesitation for a long time, Yun Fan asked him, "Do you have anything to ask me?"
Shen Qingyang's eyelashes drooped slightly and her voice was a little low: "Can you play games?"
Clouds are general: "A little bit."
The game on this plane is the same as the game with a plane before.
They were all shooting competitions. At the time, she was not very good at technology, but she also played with Joe Shi for a long time.
Of course, it must not reach the height of Qiao Shiyue.
After all, Joe Shiyue is a professional player who has won a trophy, but he can usually handle it.
I just don't know if I haven't been in contact for so long, my hands will not be born.
Shen Qingyang felt that what she said was a pretext, maybe not at all.
But right now there is no other way but to let her go, and it should be no problem to direct her by the time.