It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The temperature of another person can be easily felt even through a layer of transparent tape.

And the soft touch, transmitted from the lips to the cerebral cortex, scared Fang Zhou's sleepiness away.

Someone is kissing him, who is it?

So perverted!

He is a patient now, how can he do this?

Fang Zhou couldn't figure it out.

Why did such a strange person come to this hospital?

Is it a robbery or a rape? Give me a chance to say something, brother!

Damn it, you just kissed him right away.

Who can stand this!

For a moment, Fang Zhou even thought that the other party was selling human tissues and organs, and was staring at his two big kidneys.

But no one told him that this trafficker was also a molester!

Fang Zhou knew that he was good-looking and could easily dazzle those girls.

But he didn't expect that he would suffer such a sudden disaster while lying in the hospital.

"Woo woo woo!"

Fang Zhou tried to shake his head and tried to avoid the man's mouth.

Unfortunately, the man seemed to notice his struggle, and instead pressed the back of Fang Zhou's head with his hand to prevent him from moving, and deepened the kiss.

In the past, Fang Zhou only kissed his girlfriend until the root of his tongue was numb.

How could he be kissed like this?

For a moment. Fang Zhou felt that his self-esteem was frustrated.

Damn human trafficker, being handsome is not a reason for being frivolous.

He wanted to kick her off the bed, but his hands and feet were tied up with ropes and he couldn't move.

He couldn't see, so he had no idea what she looked like.

This was really annoying. The more he thought about it, the more Fang Zhou hated himself for not learning how to untie the ropes before, otherwise he would have made her pay for it!

Fortunately, after kissing for a while, the woman stopped.

But her warm breath still sprayed on Fang Zhou's face, with a sweet smell.

Fang Zhou felt a little familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember who had this smell.

And the girl refused to say anything after saying two words, as if she was afraid that he would know her identity.

Fang Zhou hated her even more, and his whole body began to squirm, wishing he could use this posture to squeeze the woman off.

"Pah!" An unexpected slap hit Fang Zhou's butt, making him stunned.

Damn, talk is talk, don't hit me, brother!

Fang Zhou was in a bad mood. He was the only one who could slap others' buttocks, not the one who was slapped by others!

This action made him look like a decent woman who was being teased.

But it was also true that he had been tied up by someone, so he was naturally the weaker party.

Fang Zhou was angry and annoyed, and a thin layer of red flew on his fair face. He didn't know whether it was because of shame or anger, but it was red anyway.

The person smiled gently, as if she woke up from a dream.

Fang Zhou could feel an aggressive gaze on his face. It should be that woman staring at him.

But the other party didn't say anything, and used that kind of extremely aggressive gaze to describe his facial features bit by bit.

Fang Zhou even felt that if the eyes were a paintbrush, he would have been painted by that person for no less than several times.

Pervert!

Help, how could there be a pervert!

Who would climb onto a patient's bed in the middle of the night and tease the patient?

Fang Zhou was slapped on the buttocks, but he didn't struggle too hard.

But the expression on his face was still very angry. I don't know if he stopped struggling and made the woman happy, or what, she sneered.

A light breath came from her throat, and then she raised her hand and placed it on Fang Zhou's nose bridge, sliding down a little bit until it reached his lips, where she had just kissed.

Fang Zhou's lips were well-shaped, the kind of thin lips that young girls nowadays pursue the most.

When he was angry, he pursed his lips tightly, which was intimidating without anger, and when he smiled, he lifted his lips up, which made people feel comfortable.

But people with thin lips are always unfeeling.

Fang Zhou also proved this sentence.

There was a haze in the woman's eyes, like the gloomy sky in winter.

Her fingertips rubbed Fang Zhou's lips little by little,

She rubbed him until he felt pain before she let go.

Fang Zhou really felt that he had met a pervert tonight, otherwise how could he be insulted like this.

Even if he wanted to sell his organs, he should at least give him a quick death, instead of using a blunt knife to cut his flesh again and again, which was very uncomfortable.

The key point was that he couldn't speak, couldn't see, and couldn't even remember what his enemy looked like.

"Go to sleep."

The woman deliberately lowered her voice so that Fang Zhou couldn't tell who she was.

Fang Zhou still felt that she sounded familiar, as if she was one of the ex-girlfriends he was familiar with.

But he really couldn't tell who she was.

Fang Zhou hated and was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He could only let her hug him, then lean his head on his chest and fell asleep.

The long breathing sounded in the room, and the other party seemed to have really fallen asleep like this.

She didn't do anything else, nor did she choke his kidney.

It seemed that she was just thinking about sleeping in the same bed with him, and it was plain.

For some reason, Fang Zhou seemed to feel that the person seemed very tired. After saying that, he fell asleep immediately.

Fang Zhou went to bed early, and he was sleeping during the injection in the afternoon. At this moment, he was not sleepy at all.

He could only open his eyes, looking at the ceiling that he could not see, and thinking about who it was in his heart.

Who has this kind of fetish, appearing on his bed in the middle of the night and tying him up like this.

She also sealed his mouth and didn't want to listen to him talk, just to hold him to sleep?

He had a suspect in his mind, that was Qin Yun.

Only she would do such a perverted thing.

Fang Zhou tried to move his head and tried to touch the person's hair with his face.

If he could feel the slight curl, it would prove that it must be Qin Yun.

When he wakes up tomorrow, he must ask her for an explanation.

Unfortunately, the girl in front of him was sleeping very low, with her head resting on his chest, so he couldn't touch her at all.

Fang Zhou could only give up in hatred.

After a long time, he felt sleepy and didn't care about those things.

Anyway, his life was not in danger, so he fell asleep again.

In the darkness, the woman opened her eyes, and with the help of a little moonlight outside the window, she traced Fang Zhou's face, and then fell asleep contentedly.