Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After he finished asking, Qin Chen's eyes were a little quiet, not bottoming out.

Even young people like Lan Yu are in a daze, feeling a little at a loss.

It took a long time before Qin Chen said in a low voice, "I am very expensive."

Very expensive, that is to say, isn't it impossible?

Lan Yu was a little surprised, Qin Chen... like men?

"Just the way you are now, do you think I would like it?" Qin Chen's nose touched his lightly: "Of course there is a price to pay."

Lan Yu was stunned.

This is a Doctor Qin he has not seen before. He can't hide his whole body, and he doesn't bother to hide it. Even he has a feeling that Qin Chen doesn't care about men and women, or people like Qin Chen don't. Would like anyone.

He always sees everything from the perspective of God, and everything around him can't actually get into his heart.

Lan Yu is a painter, or a soul painter, he can see through the darkness of Qin Chen, those that others cannot see.

After Qin Chen finished speaking, a thin needle in his hand slowly pierced into Lan Yu's knee... the soreness and pain make people unable to tell what it was like.

Lan Yu's forehead oozes fine sweat, and he can no longer care about a beautiful man. The pain makes him worse off.

The quack doctor showed no mercy at all, took out more than ten needles, and pierced them into his flesh one by one.

Lan Yu propped his hand on the side of the bed, looking at Qin Chen's clean, spotless face, gritted his teeth: "Qin Chen, you are a person with a gloomy mind! You are not suitable for being a doctor at all."

After he finished speaking, he clearly felt that Qin Chen's body was shaking, and then Qin Chen stared at him very coldly, and his voice was soft and slow, "Lan Yu, it's better to live, otherwise there may be no chance of revenge. !"

After speaking, his fingers gently slapped those fine needles... and Lan Yu only then knew what life is better than death.

He almost scolded, "Asshole!"

"Don't you want me to try?" Qin Chen's beautiful eyes were full of coldness: "How can I try if the leg is not cured? Mr. Lan."

He was terribly calm, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

Lan Yu realized that all the little ambiguities just now were his wishful thinking, and Qin Chen had never taken it seriously.

At this moment, Lan Yu secretly swears in his heart that if his legs are healed, he must press Qin Chen and try him once.

Or he is ready...If Qin Chen can do it, it doesn't matter.

For the first time, Lan Yu admitted that he was abnormal.

He fell in love with this little white face, not about love, but love jade.

Just want to get him, just want to get him...

Qin Chen wanted to torture Lan Yu, but then he himself felt a little bit meaningless.

No matter how weak Lan Yu is, he is not that person.

Not the one who is too weak to give up his life and leave him.

He suddenly stopped, smiled faintly, and pulled out the needles from Lan Yu's legs one by one.

Lan Yu's voice was very low, hoarse.

Qin Chen's hand paused for a while, and laughed mockingly: "The call is the same as everywhere!"

Lan Yu's face turned black, and then he bit the pillow...bearing patiently.

After removing all the needles, Qin Chen didn't get up immediately, but asked softly: "Try to move your legs to see if you can move."