The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

She was also caught off guard, and Shen Tujue was pushed aside.

Gong Yeche hurriedly took the seat before Shen Tujue, stretched out his hand, picked up the black-haired boy sitting on the small stool, and strode towards the bed.

Gong Yeche said impatiently, "Baibai, why don't you tell your brother when you have a high fever?!"

Shen Tujue, who got up from the ground and was about to catch up, was startled.

High fever? !

Baby has a high fever? !

The moment he was picked up by Gong Yeche, the slender eyes of the red-robed boy widened slightly.

With a dash of aggressive masculinity, it is as strong as wine.

Silver-white small scales appeared on the side of the red-robed boy's fingers.

Then go all the way up like a diamond.

Gong Yeche hugged the man on the bed, "Baibai, wait here, the doctor will be here soon!"

But soon, Gong Yeche realized that something was wrong.

Because the red-robed boy who was placed on the bed by him was holding his collar tightly with his hands with silver scales. Those black eyes covered with water mist became more and more magnificent.

Gong Yeche's heart skipped a beat.

What's wrong with this situation!

Possess.

Gong Yeche put his forehead against Luo Bai's forehead.

Probe temperature.

Then Gong Yeche was stunned again.

The temperature seems to be quite normal!

Before Gong Yeche could figure it out, he suddenly felt his collar tighten, and a great pulling force was applied.

Again, throw it on the ground like a trash.

"Fuck!"

The back bumped into the small chair, Gong Ye grinned.

Shen Tujue stepped forward and occupied the place where Gongye Che stood before.

Looking at the black-haired boy on the bed who was uncontrollable and started to pull on his clothes, Shen Tujue's Adam's apple moved.

High fever?

Probably not.

It's a bit like...

Shen Tujue took a deep breath, "Baby, do you want water?!"

Voice, muffled.

This made Gong Yeche, who immediately got up from the ground and approached in three and two steps, immediately punched Shen Tujue on the shoulder.

Gong Yeche was furious, "Shen Tu, go out!"

But Gong Yeche did not expect that Shen Tujue would follow the strength of his punch and dash towards the bed in front of him.

Gong Yeche: "!!"

Shen Tu refused this attack and directly pressed against Luo Bai.

The masculinity that had just subsided was shrouded in a tide again.

"Hmmm..."

Short, vague bass, overflowing from the black-haired boy's blushing lips.

Luo Bai felt trapped in a strong and strange feeling.

It seems to be the rule in the blood of the merman, messing up her thoughts, destroying her self-control, and even somewhat controlling her behavior.

Gently bite the Adam's apple that is close at hand.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Shen Tujue felt that the fireworks of the prosperous world were blooming in his mind.

The scent of Hualian floating on the tip of the nose is intoxicating and strong.