As soon as the doctor heard an Ruixin's promise, he immediately called a female nurse as soon as possible and asked her to teach an Ruixin how and where to prick the needle. While learning, an Ruixin finally understood why Ji Chengze resisted the injection.

On the one hand, I'm afraid of injection, and on the other hand, it's absolutely because the injection must be on his fart!

Such a big person still has to be surrounded by people to watch his own farts. That's why most people feel embarrassed, not to mention Ji Chengze, a late cleaner.

Aware of this, an Ruixin is very happy. While learning how to prick a needle, she secretly peeps at Ji Chengze's fart stock, which is about to suffer. The more she thinks about it, the more happy she is.

After the nurse taught Ann Ruixin, she went out with the doctor. Ann Ruixin pulled up the white curtain in the room, took a deep breath and fixed the needle.

Then he turned and looked at Ji Chengze, smiling like a successful villain: "this patient, please untie your pants, we need an injection."

Don't say, Annie is wearing a mask and a syringe, so she is short of a white coat. Otherwise, she looks like a nurse.

Ji Chengze's tight expression immediately appeared several cracks, and his eyes were also a little deep.

An Ruixin didn't notice this, because Ji Chengze had already turned his back and untied his belt, and then his trousers went down bit by bit

An Ruixin Zheng Zheng, is hesitant to move his eyes, then listen to Ji Chengze called out: "come here."

An Ruixin takes a deep breath and cheers herself up secretly. What else has he not seen on him at ordinary times? Now he is just looking at that small piece of place. He can't be counselled!

Such a thought, an Ruixin finally calmed down, some cramped to Ji Chengze side.

Looking down slightly, she silently read the identification method that the nurse had just taught her. She found a right position and said in a low voice, "it may hurt a little. Bear it for a while."

That is to say, when the needle goes in, Ji Chengze still can't help tightening his brow.

An Ruixin felt a pain in her heart. As she pushed the liquid in the syringe, she racked her brains to think about the problem and distracted Ji Chengze's attention: "Sir, what do you do?"

Ji Chengze hears her voice, attention is drawn as expected, pick eyebrow to ask: "what do you ask this to do?"

"Curious." An Ruixin saw that the liquid in the syringe was getting less and less. When she was about to see the bottom, she quickly pulled it out. Then she glanced at some part of Ji Chengze with profound meaning, and joked with a smile, "my husband's fart is so cocky and so white. At first sight, he is a rich young master with delicate skin and tender flesh. He has never suffered."

With that, an Ruixin put out her hand and pinched the meat. After wiping the oil, she was ready to run away.

How can Ji Chengze let her go so easily? One second before an Ruixin flees, he grabs her hand and pulls her back.

An Ruixin was suddenly pulled by him and lost his balance. He fell back and sat in his arms. His waist fell into the man's claws and couldn't move!

Ji Chengze Fu in an Ruixin's neck side, "nurse, you just that injection can not be professional, special pain, you did not point what to say?"

An Ruixin's heart suddenly burst out some ominous premonition: "what... What does it mean?"

"A little solace, for example." Ji Chengze said very suggestive of the hand extended to an Ruixin very warped... Fart · stock.

An Ruixin:! "