Capítulo 314: Chapter 314 Mr. Kim is sick 2
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Looking at this now, what peach, fantasy, Cinderella's dream of becoming a princess!
It's all F * * King shattered!
Even if he's a super handsome guy, now that I've even seen his butt, what kind of fantasy can I have?
Such a perfect and handsome prince already has such an awesome and barbaric girlfriend!
Who Dares to poach her?
WHO DARES TO DO IT Anyway, she doesn't dare!
It's not easy to be the girlfriend of a handsome and rich man... ... especially for a man with such a domineering palace. That mistress would definitely avoid him from three meters away ! !
The little nurse almost cried as she shook her hands and stuck the needle into Jin DI'S BUTT!
Because she was too nervous, the first needle missed!
Then, the second needle was stuck in again. It took her a long time to push the entire needle in!
On the other side, Jin Di, who was in so much pain that he had lost all expression... ... He blamed all the pain and pain he was experiencing on Zuo Aiai ! !
After the little nurse finished the buttocks acupuncture, she hung some water on Jin Di's body and pushed the nurse cart to escape. She told Zuo Aiai about the rest of the medicine that she needed to change and let her deal with it directly!
From now on, that little nurse probably did not want to appear in front of Jin di anymore. In case one day, Jin di suddenly saw her face and remembered that she was the little nurse who had previously injected the needle into his buttocks?
She wanted to settle the score later?
She still wanted to live for another fifty years, okay?
Seeing that Jin di was still lying there without saying a word after all the needles had been injected, Zuo Aiai finally felt that her actions just now were really a little too much.
First, she helped Jin di put on his clothes. Then, she placed the hand that had been injected with the needle by the side of the bed. Then, she helped him straighten his body and covered him with the quilt... ...
However, when she turned Jin di over, the expression on his face almost scared her to the point that her body went soft!
He stared at her face with an expression that was as if he wanted to bite her into pieces and swallow her into his stomach!
"Zuo... AI... Ai! You... wait! "
He was so breathless, but he did not forget to threaten her. He said each word very seriously!
However, he did not have any imposing manner... ...
She took it as if he was throwing a Tantrum as a child and even smiled and said yes.
"When you really get better, I'll wait for you. Isn't it just an ass shot? What's the big deal? Who hasn't had an ass shot when they were young? Is there a need to go so far? "
Jin Di was still waiting for her. He did not answer or speak.
He stared at her intently... ...
She was stared at until her hair stood on end. In the end, she simply sat on the Sofa at the side and did not look at him... ...
"You go to sleep. I'll watch the television and help you look at the infusion bottle... don't worry, once you sleep, all your illnesses will be cured. This illness comes quickly and hurts quickly. Fortunately, it also goes quickly... hurry up and sleep... "
Jin Di pursed his lips, his face still very ugly. But perhaps it was because he was really too tired, after the pain subsided... ... He could not help but fall asleep ...
She watched TV for a while and heard a man's low and gentle sound of breathing coming from the other side of the bed... ... It gradually became rhythmic ...
She turned down the TV so that she could barely hear it, and then the room was filled with the sound of Jin Di's breathing... ... As if it had surrounded her entire body.. ...
She hugged her knees and sat on the Sofa, quietly listening to the man's breathing... ... The corners of her mouth rose slightly .. Then, she leaned against the back of the SOFA... ... And looked at the ceiling of the room ...
For the first time, she felt that it was not such a bad thing to get along with this man.
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