Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Yao Luoshan was awakened by the sound of running water. He opened his eyes and looked around to find himself in his own room. After his fingers twitched and he regained consciousness, he fumbled in the quilt for a while and made sure that all the wounds on his body had been treated. Judging from the way the bandages were tied, it was done by Doctor Yan Ming.

So... who is so bold as to take a shower in his own room?

The answer was soon revealed. Luo Kuan came out covered in moisture, his muscular upper body was naked, his hair was wet, he was wiping it with a pink towel, and his lower body was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs.

"You're awake. I was worried about you and you were dirty, so I took a bath here."

As he said that, he walked towards Yao Luoshan, got closer to look at her expression, and found that she seemed to be uncomfortable all over. It was a bit strange. Why should she be uncomfortable when they are both boys? They have the same function keys.

Luo Kuan suddenly laughed as if he had discovered something interesting, "Why are you being so awkward?"

If she wasn't naked, Yao Luoshan would have stood up and kicked this man. Was she feeling awkward? She gritted her teeth and turned her face to the other side, "I'm fine, you can go back."

"No, my sister asked me to keep an eye on you." Luo Kuan stood up, wiped his hair, and sat on the pink bed. "Do you want to lie on the bed? Brother Yan Ming is really weird. He told me not to lift your quilt, but he just let you lie there like this."

The handsome young master has been spoiled since he was a child. When he was on the run, he never refused to sleep on the floor or the hard bed and insisted on sleeping on himself. Now that the bed is so hard, it will probably be uncomfortable for him to sleep on.

Thinking of this, Luo Kuan stood up and prepared to carry Yao Luoshan to the bed, but was strongly rejected.

“No!” Yao Luoshan was so excited that he almost broke the wound on his body. “My wound, my wound cannot be moved. You listen to Brother Yan Ming. Just let me lie here. Don’t lift the quilt! I will catch a cold.”

Luo Kuan looked at her suspiciously. After confirming that he really didn't need to go to bed, he lay down on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and prepared to sleep. "Okay, I got it. Call me if you have anything. I'll sleep for a while."

"Where's Zhong Suhan? Is she done with her work?"

Hearing her ask this, Luo Kuan's body stiffened for a moment, and he said, "Sister left and said she wouldn't come back."

The room was so quiet that even breathing could be heard clearly. Yao Luoshan's mind went through a series of storms, from the fact that Zhong Suhan was dead to the fact that it was impossible. If he was really dead, Luo Kuan would not have reacted like this.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then continued, "Is she hurt? Her enemy seems to be very powerful."

"I didn't see my sister, but she left me a letter."

Luo Kuan covered himself with the quilt a little tighter and stared at the floating flowers on the wall with a lonely look.

Two of the four lines mentioned the handsome young master. Sure enough, in the sister's heart, the handsome young master is better.

"She said she didn't want me anymore and asked me to follow you."

Yao Luoshan: ...

"Ha, ha ha ha! Hiss——" The wound was split by her laughter!

Luo Kuan was so angry that his whole body shrank. The pretty young master was too much! Three seconds later, he gritted his teeth and jumped up from the bed. Then, regardless of her wishes, he lifted her up with the quilt and put her on the bed, looking at her unhappily.

"Smile again!"

Their current posture was somewhat ambiguous. Yao Luoshan was naked under the quilt and had no defense. Luo Kuan half-knelt beside her, one hand on the side of her head, and the other hand was ready to pinch her mouth at any time.

Yao Luoshan couldn't laugh anymore. Even his breathing revealed his nervousness. His fingers hidden in the quilt twitched and his mouth was pursed into a line. "You're pressing on my wound."

"I didn't touch you at all." Luo Kuan said confidently, but he still got rid of the uncomfortable posture and just lay down beside her, saying with a depressed look: "Yao Luoshan, sister doesn't want me anymore."

Yao Luoshan was happy again, and before the people around him pinched their lips, he said, "She must be afraid that you would go to her, so she said that. Let me guess, did she tell you not to go to her?"

"Well, my sister said I couldn't find her and told me not to look for her."

"That's it. She doesn't want you anymore. She just doesn't want you to go look for her." Yao Luoshan smiled and comforted her, "Okay, you're not a child anymore. Don't always stick to her. She has her own things to do."

"You are obviously the one who clings to my sister the most." Luo Kuan muttered, "You are eighteen years old and still want to sleep with my sister. I have never seen a brother who sleeps with his sister when he is in his teens."

When he was ten years old, he didn't realize that something was wrong, but when he was twenty years old, he already knew that it was not normal. Coupled with certain rumors in Senluo Wanxiang, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable for long, and suddenly realized that his elder sister didn't take the pretty young master away, so was he more sad than himself? He secretly looked at Yao Luoshan's face and found that he seemed to have a headache.

Yao Luoshan was indeed having a headache. His brother was abnormal, but the problem was that she was his sister! It was normal for a sister to sleep with her sister at any age.

"This matter is very complicated. You thought we were sleeping, but we were actually just discussing the future of everything. Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. Let's go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Luo Kuan: ...

No, he is twenty years old. Can you please stop lying to him like you did when he was a child?

After sleeping till dawn, Yao Luoshan felt that he was feeling better. Since the whitening, Senluo Wanxiang's medicines had been the best. Simple activities would not cause the wound to burst open, so while Luo Kuan was washing up, he immediately got up and put on his clothes.

"Yao Luoshan, do you have any toothpaste..."

When she was halfway dressed, Luo Kuan came out and stared blankly at the handsome young master who was halfway dressed.

The buttons of the black shirt have not been buttoned yet, revealing fair and smooth skin, like fine white jade, with a lustrous luster, and the half-covered skin makes people think of something else.

The zipper of her suit pants was not zipped up yet, revealing the color of her underwear. Her pretty face was filled with surprise and panic.

Yao Luoshan turned around and hurriedly zipped up her pants, then buttoned them up. She was very glad that she didn't have the habit of wearing a bra, and her breasts were not developed to the extent that people could see them. The tips of her ears were red and hot, and she kept comforting herself in her heart -

This is just a piece of wood. He can't tell that she is a woman from this point.

However, the more she comforted herself, the more she wanted to cry - Zhong Suhan hadn't told her at the beginning that it would be so painful to hide her daughter's identity.

At this point, she couldn't just tell that piece of wood that she was a woman.

Luo Kuan really didn't see it. He was stunned only because he actually wanted to go up and take off the handsome young master's clothes and pants to take a look.

See if the pink color falling on the 'jade' will be more beautiful, see if the color of the underwear is pure black, and - will his expression... make herself more excited.

"You...you're out of toothpaste, remember to ask someone to bring it to you."

After saying this, Luo Kuan turned around and went back to the sink, supporting himself on the counter with one hand and covering his mouth with the other. He kept recalling the scene in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more difficult it became to control his inner throbbing.

She lay on the sink in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and kept telling herself that it was not okay to do that, as the young master would hate her.