The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 421: 421. Tanako small milk dog?

Chapter 421 Chapter 421 He Naig's Little Puppy?

Master Jin touched his chin and looked not far away.

His Naige and this Monan are too close, right?

He and his older brothers haven't done this.

There are hooks and crosses, and it's normal to play.

But never like them.

One person draws blood and one person presses, and also makes eye contact.

The most important thing is that Mo Nan, the person is cold, but these series of moves down, all of them are like coaxing her boyfriend's little **** ... Ah! How could his Neko be a small milk dog, but it was a big-tailed wolf, a kind of scheming wolf that eats people without stealing bones.

It must be that he was unaccustomed to seeing such a brother today, and had a bad illusion!

What's more, it should be normal in the clinic.

Master Jin Xiao decided to go out and calm down. He couldn't see the picture now. He was afraid he would think wildly if he watched too much.

At all times, he will be packed and educated by his brother.

Neither of them noticed that Master Jin was missing behind him, and they were both staying at the blood test window. They stood with long legs, straight and half-bent shape, pressed each other's hands, and their eyes did not change from beginning to end. The lancet was removed, and his face was clear and cold, all overflowing in the sun.

The seated one had his arm at the window and his blood-sucking needle was clearly his fingertips.

He didn't look at it at all, a pair of careless eyes lifted slightly, there was a hint of magic in the corner of his eyes, and all his attention was on the people around him ...

The blood-sucking young lady just felt that the scene in front of her was seductive.

But just taking a blood, why does it feel like eating dog food.

Also, so many people came.

Rarely, one person has a blood test.

Unless a couple is here, the girl is afraid of getting stuck, and the boy occasionally presses beside him to keep the other person away.

These two handsome guys ... the one pressed is not feminine, not only is it not feminine, the gas field is also very strong, such a high degree, ordinary people have long been obvious, except that his lips are somewhat vague. There is no other expression besides Bai. Even when she just gave him a needle, he was pressed by another handsome guy, and his black beautiful eyes could overflow with coldness.

The experimental blood is just a matter of stabbing.

It won't take long.

The nurse nurse looked away and said across the serial port: "Pay the list of money here, don't hang your arms first, use a cotton swab to press for a while, and the result will be five minutes."

According to this matter, it must be done by Mo Bei.

But there are not many people in the community clinic.

Feng Nai, who does not come to such a place very much, needs time to adapt.

Seeing the emotions under his mask, Mo Bei sat down and narrowed his eyes, pulled out a bag of dried peach fruits from his trouser bag, took it apart, took it out and handed it to Feng Nai: "I Just washed my hands. "

Feng Na raised a brow and did not refuse. He reached out and took off the mask.

People with colds have no appetite, and the tip of their tongue is tasteless.

Therefore, Feng Nai did not eat much at all in the morning.

Now when the fruit is dried, all the peaches are slightly sweet in the mouth.

But there are others beside.

Feng Nai's sense of smell has always been sharper than that of ordinary people. His body shape is not much closer to Mobei. His nose is tall and his thin lips are pale.

Mo Bei also noticed that he took his eyes back and said nothing. A certain **** is now very weak. It is also best to avoid infection with other bacteria and keep a distance from others.

(End of this chapter)

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