[MTL, BL] Social Fear Players, Forced to Become King

Chapter 51 New Events

Everything has been dismantled, and Qihai Jianren is not easy to refuse.

He ended up half-pushing and putting his tie on the other side of the sink and unbuttoning the hem of his shirt.

Cheng Qigong leaned forward and turned on the wound disinfectant spray, only to see the other party looking at him, his fingers on the hem of his clothes and no movement.

"I can do it myself." Qihai Jianren said.

"Okay then." Makoto Qigong didn't insist any longer, after all, he should be a spellcaster of unknown origin to the other party.

He handed the spray to the man and watched him lift the hem of his shirt with one hand, revealing a hideous, still bleeding wound.

"Thank you." Qihai Jianren took it and sprayed it around the wound.

Qi Gongcheng, who was next to him, had already removed the bandage. Seeing that the other party had sprayed the medicine, he approached and helped the other party wrap a few circles of bandages.

"You..." Qi Hai Jianren's expression changed a bit, the words he wanted to refuse were choked in the throat by the other party's actions, the touch of the cold air on the skin that was originally covered up was covered by the other party's temperature before it dissipated. .

Because the wound was on the waist, the teenager put his head on his chest and tried to wrap the bandage around his back. From Qihai Jianren's point of view, he could only see the other person's hairy top, and he felt that his waist was being embraced by the other side, and the whole person tensed subconsciously.

Qi Hai Jianren's left hand kept the angle of lifting the hem of his clothes, and his fingertips were slightly harder than before.

The bandage was wrapped around his waist gently and forcefully for several times, and finally the boy casually tied a bow in front of him.

"It's packed." Qi Gongcheng took a step back and said.

He put the excess medicine and bandages back in the bag and handed it to the blond man in the coat.

"It's not over yet, you should need it?" he asked.

Qi Hai Jianren took the bag without refusing and asked, "How much?"

"That's unnecessary." Qi Gongcheng shook his head suddenly.

"Seven Seas Jianren, my name." Tie his tie again, except for his slightly pale complexion, the man didn't look like he was injured at all.

"Mr. Nanhai." The boy called him that.

"Today is a working day."

"Yes?" The boy looked up at him.

At this moment, Qi Hai Jiancai noticed that the other party had a pair of very eye-catching blue eyes, but he had been lowering his head before, and he had not been able to see it clearly.

It flows smoothly inside, as if it has a peculiar pattern. The same color reminded him for a while of a certain unreliable senior in the high school who had the same color but different inner six eyes.

"Young man of your age, didn't you go to school?"

"Ah, this... I'm studying." Qigong Cheng didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, "It's just that I just took a leave of absence today."

Qihai Jianren nodded slightly.

"First time meeting, I'm Makoto Qigong." Thinking that he had bumped into many ordinary people in order to get to the sewers, Makoto Qigong didn't hide his identity.