The male god proposed again today

Chapter 34 The Brain Circuit of the Straight Man of Steel
Shen Mosheng took it for granted, "Put on clothes."

"What to wear? Do you want the wound to rot?" Han Yingying roared angrily and distressed.

Does he think he is an indestructible body?

They've all been beaten up like this, and they're fine.

The ears became even more red, and Shen Mosheng explained in a low voice: "It's indecent to reveal your body in public..."

"Shen Mosheng, you are an old-fashioned old man!"

"Don't cry, it doesn't hurt."

Han Yingying yelled at him unreasonably: "I'll cry mine, who cares if you hurt or not?"

Shen Mosheng was a little at a loss, and looked at his mother for help.

Shen's mother and Shen Qingyu looked away one after another, pretending not to see it.

Shen Mosheng was a little anxious: "Yingying, stop crying."

"I just want to cry, what's the matter with you?"

"It hurts the body."

"It's my body that hurts, so you want to take care of it?"

Shen Mosheng, who was bullied three times in a row, was like a child who did something wrong, at a loss and didn't know what was wrong, so he could only stand dumbly.

Wiping away her tears vigorously, Han Yingying snorted softly, "Go back to the room and lie down on the bed."

Shen Mosheng nodded and picked up his clothes.

Han Yingying immediately roared in the river: "No clothes!"

The hand that just touched the clothes with its fingertips trembled, Shen Mosheng looked up at her: "It's not good to throw clothes around."

"I don't care if you're okay or not, go back to your room and lie down on the bed immediately, no clothes, no coverings."

The red color had already spread from the tip of the ear to the back of the ear, Shen Mosheng froze, got up and went back to the room.

Only then did Han Yingying's anger subside, she sniffed, and turned to Mother Han: "Auntie, please prepare the medicine box, I'll give Shen Mosheng the medicine."

Shen Qingyu hastily handed her the medicine box that had already been prepared: "Little sister-in-law, my brother will leave it to you."

"Yes." Han Yingying walked into Shen Mosheng's bedroom with the medicine box, ready to give him medicine.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Mosheng lying on the bed completely naked, straight and quiet.

She blushed all of a sudden, and turned around screaming, "Shen Mosheng, you rascal!"

Shen Mosheng was scolded innocently: "What's wrong with me?"

"Where are your pants?"

"You say that you are not allowed to wear clothes or cover things."

You can't argue with the straight man of steel, you can't argue with the straight man of steel...

Taking a deep breath, Han Yingying hypnotized herself over and over again, and then tried to calmly say: "Just show your back."

"Oh." Shen Mosheng got up silently, put on his pants, and lay down again, "Okay."

Taking a deep breath, Han Yingying turned her face slightly, glanced secretly, and walked in after seeing nothing strange.

Putting down the medicine box, getting things ready, looking at the welt marks all over her back, she couldn't control her tears, she quickly sniffed, and reminded in a low voice: "It hurts a bit, I can't help but call out."

"Yes." Shen Mosheng obediently responded.

But let alone screaming, he didn't even grunt or move during the whole process, as if those injuries were all on other people's bodies.

Seeing the wound vibrate at a speed visible to the naked eye when encountering the potion, Han Yingying felt pain, and couldn't help scolding in a low voice: "Shen Mosheng, are you a fool? Grandpa Shen hit you, why don't you know how to resist?"

"He is an elder, and the elder educates the younger, so he cannot resist."

"Then you won't run?"

"The elders admonished, and the younger generation should respectfully accept it."

Han Yingying couldn't help getting angry at this old-fashioned reaction, she stared at her rabbit eyes and asked, "What do you mean? You think he's right for not letting you marry me? You also think I'm not good enough for you?"

　There is true love in the world, and it is more loving to give a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)