MTL - Wealthy Family’s Warm Wedding-Chapter 8 I am your doctor

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"No!"

The man looked at the woman wearing a sick suit, but with a **** collarbone, turned indifferently and stared at the medical materials on the table.

"Hey! Who are you? What are you doing?"

Gu Yu heard the voice and turned his head subconsciously. The nervous chest was ups and downs, and he went back to ask for help. If he said something now, she would be finished.

In the dark, Dr. Fu, who heard the voice of his colleague from outside, suddenly turned, and his agile eyes locked her again.

The next moment, he stepped towards her.

Gu Yu’s nephew has been a little bit painful, his face is getting hotter and hotter, and he is looking at him step by step with his heart, and his hands are subconsciously held up on the door panel. “Don’t go out! Please!”

She is weak and humble, even though she has always been self-respecting, but now she is asking for help, she will show weakness.

Fu Yan's black scorpion stared at her, but he said nothing.

"Tonight my sister is going to ruin me and find a few men to **** me!"

Gu Yu was shocked by the gas field on his body and blurted his own affairs.

In such a simple sentence, she felt that he would understand that she is not easy now and will accommodate her.

Fu Yan's black scorpion picked up and looked straight at her, remembering last night.

She was obviously awake last night, but she was allowed to squat in her ward, and as far as he knows, the two, one is her sister and one is her fiancé.

Fu Yan didn't know how much incredible things happened to this young girl, but at this moment, she seems to really need help.

but……

"Damn!"

He cursed a low, then raised his hand to untie the second button on the shirt, breathing deep and shallow around her face.

Gu Yu was flustered. He just escaped from the wolves and fell into another wolf's nest.

Fu Yan's black scorpion went to see her again, cold, irritated, and the kind of eyes that wanted to tear her away. Gu Yu looked at her eyes and scared her heart and blood.

"Don't, don't look at me like this, I am your patient!" Not your prey!

"Since I know, do you still appear here?"

Fu Yan's dark dawn once again looked into her sick suit and sighed.

Gu Yu bowed his head, and he was not able to know when to open a grain. The underwear straps were looming, and they were particularly irritating.

Gu Yu immediately raised his hand to pull his clothes up, pressed his hands tightly, and looked down at him for a long time, until he felt his breathing was getting more and more cramped, the strong male Hormones, the feeling of disturbing her just pressing down is even more intense.

Fu Yan's breathing gradually trembled a little, a hand on the top of her head, very forbearing eyes carefully looked at the girl in front of her, she was thin, weak, looks like a little nutritious Bad, but a low-pitched, looking at her chest to cover her, his breath sinks a few more points.

Gu Yu saw his chest, although he didn't touch it, but he didn't know why. He always felt like he had a fever that was close to his face. Did he have a fever?

There were some deep and shallow footsteps coming from outside. She stood against the door panel, and did not dare to move, and the atmosphere became more and more with him. It seemed to be entangled.

When Gu Yu was scared by this idea, Fu Yan raised the other hand, and the dry fingertip gently picked up her delicate chin.

In the dim light, her face looked pale, but her face was very soft, her eyelashes were long, and the pair of eyes hidden under the lashes seemed to have a good insight into the scorpion, and he couldn’t wait to pick Until Gu Yu realized what his actions were, he looked at him.

Last night, he was actually a routine rounds of ward rounds. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a thing.

He just observed it casually and found that the girl had already woken up, but she was lying on the bed and listening to such a big drama. He was thinking, how was the girl who was almost killed? So calm?

Now he seems to know that some people are born with the kind of calm and rational, and this one in front of him is exactly the kind of person.

Fu Yan feels that his throat is getting dry and getting tighter and tighter. Every drop of blood in the body has already been invited. Finally, the fire from top to bottom is forced to his heart. His lower abdomen, he knows that he is going to hold up. Living.

Exhausted the last sense of reason, restrained, the low voice called her: "Gu Yu!"

"Ok?"

"I am your doctor!"