The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Mu Yang picked up the fruit plate on the bedside table and was about to throw it, but Shen Ran quickly stopped him: "Oh, Captain, you're already injured like this and you're still making a fuss!"

"Let him smash it!" Chen Yifan stiffened his neck and deliberately stretched his head forward, "Come on, come on, smash it here if you have the guts! If you smash me to death, you can live with me forever!"

He suddenly covered his chest and pretended to be heartbroken, "I really made a mistake. If I had known earlier, I should have let the ogre take you away on the battlefield!"

"You!" Mu Yang's fingers trembled with anger. The wound under the bandage burst open, oozing out blood. "Chen Yifan, if you keep talking nonsense..."

"What? You want to kill me to silence me?"

Chen Yifan suddenly came in front of Mu Yang, scaring him so much that he stumbled back two steps. He blinked the only eye he could open, "Oh, Captain Mu, are you shy? Don't be embarrassed, if you like Lin Xia, just say it boldly, I support you!"

Lin Xia looked at the two people quarreling and felt both angry and amused. "Stop it, what if the wound splits?" She reached out to check Mu Yang's bandage, but was stopped by Chen Yifan.

"Lin Xia, don't worry about him," Chen Yifan deliberately pushed Mu Yang aside, "He is as strong as a bull, this little injury is nothing. As for me," he suddenly covered his eyes, grimacing in pain, "Ouch, I can't take it anymore, I'm seeing stars in front of my eyes, it looks like a concussion, quickly call the doctor to take another look..."

Mu Yang grabbed him by the back of his collar and said, "Stop pretending! You were jumping around more happily than a monkey just now!"

“Fuck! I gave you face, didn’t I?” Chen Yifan grabbed Mu Yang with his backhand, “Say it again if you dare!”

The two wrestled in the ward, knocking over a chair and making the IV stand clank. Shen Ran and Lin Xia frantically tried to pull Chen Yifan and Mu Yang apart.

Chen Yifan was grabbed by the collar, but he did not forget to stretch out his foot to trip Mu Yang, while Mu Yang held Chen Yifan's injured shoulder tightly, completely ignoring the bandage being torn off.

"Stop it!" Shen Ran yelled in panic. She grabbed Chen Yifan's arm and pulled back with all her strength. "Your wound is about to burst open, and you're still making trouble!"

Chen Yifan staggered when he was dragged by Shen Ran, but he fell on Mu Yang, and they both fell on the bed. Lin Xia looked at the two people's embarrassed appearance and walked quickly to the bedside to check their injuries.

But Chen Yifan and Mu Yang were still pushing each other. Chen Yifan held up his right eye which was so swollen that he couldn't open it, "I'm fine! Mu Yang, don't hide if you dare!"

Mu Yang was pinned down, struggling and saying, "Who's hiding? Let me go if you can!"

Shen Ran stamped her feet anxiously. She turned to look at Lin Xia, her eyes full of help. Lin Xia took a deep breath, walked to the bedside, and said loudly:

"You two, if you don't stop, I'm going to call the doctor to give you sedatives!"

This sentence really worked. Chen Yifan and Mu Yang were stunned for a moment and slowly let go of their hands.

Chen Yifan climbed up from Mu Yang and sat down on the bed. Mu Yang also sat up and angrily arranged the torn bandages, muttering:

"Chen Yifan, can't you just be quiet for a while!"

"What? Are you scared? Weren't you quite good at fighting just now?"

Mu Yang glared at him and was about to retort when he suddenly realized that his bandage had loosened most of the time, and the blood oozing from the wound had stained the bed sheets red.

His face changed and he reached out to re-bandage the wound, but he was in a mess because of his clumsy movements.

Seeing this, Lin Xia rushed forward to help. She gently untied Mu Yang's bandages, cleaned the wound, and blamed him: "Look, you are already injured like this, and you are still fooling around with him."

Mu Yang felt a little embarrassed by Lin Xia's gentle tone. His ears turned red again and he lowered his head without saying a word.

"Tell me if it hurts."

Her voice smelled of disinfectant, and the cotton swab suddenly increased its force. Mu Yang groaned, and his lower back involuntarily shrank back, but bumped into her warm palm.

Lin Xia held his waist firmly with her other hand, "Don't move. If you tear the wound again, you'll have to get another tetanus shot."

Chen Yifan suddenly poked his head out from behind, staring at the two people's folded hands with his single bright eye: "Hey, Captain Mu, is this a miracle?"

He was pulled back by Shen Ran's ears, and he kept yelling, "Lin Xia, you better be careful. This old guy is very ruthless when he catches people. He kisses people..."

"Chen Yifan!"

Mu Yang turned around suddenly, tearing the wound and causing new blood to flow. Lin Xia quickly pressed down on his shoulder, "If you move again, I'll call the nurse to tie him up."

She lowered her eyes and focused on wrapping the bandage, her hair brushing across his chest. Mu Yang reached out his hand and tried to tuck it behind her ear.

Chen Yifan's weird cry sounded at the right time: "Ouch, my eyes suddenly hurt so much! Lin Xia, come and help me check, is it infected?"

Shen Ran grabbed his ear and dragged him out the door: "Let's go find a doctor! Don't be a light bulb here!"

-

Inside the palace of the Rakshasa clan in the demon world.

Su Yang was thrown roughly onto a large bed covered with soft animal skins. Just as he was about to get up, he was pinned down by a powerful force and could not move.

Goushi stood beside the bed, his figure under the black robe was like an insurmountable mountain, emitting a terrifying aura.

He waved his hand gently, and a gorgeous bridal dress appeared out of thin air in his hand. He ordered without question: "Put it on."

Su Yang stared at the wedding dress with eyes wide open in disbelief, and then burst into a burst of curses: "Are you fucking mentally ill? You want me to wear this? Dream on!"

He struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the force that was suppressing him, but in front of the hooked tongue, his resistance seemed so powerless.

Gouwen frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Su Yang's shoulders and tried to put the bridal dress on him.

Su Yang was not willing to obey. He struggled violently and yelled, "Let me go! You pervert! I would rather die than wear this damn thing!"

He twisted his body and used his hands and feet to finally break free from the Gelsemium elegans. He grabbed the bridal dress and threw it to the ground, stomping on it a few times out of satisfaction.

Gouwen looked at the bridal gown that was trampled by Su Yang on the ground, his face terribly gloomy. He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, bent down again to pick up the bridal gown, "Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. Put it on."

Su Yang met Gouba's gaze without fear, his eyes full of stubbornness and anger:

"Your eyeballs and fixed eyes are screwed up, right? Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am a man! How can I marry a monster like you? You don't deserve it!"

Gelsemium's patience was finally worn out. Before Su Yang could react, he took a step forward and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped--!"

A slap landed heavily on Su Yang's face. Although the force of the kiss was deliberately restrained, it still made Su Yang's cheek swell up and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You still dare to be stubborn?" Gouwen's eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was full of impatience, "In front of me, you have no right to say no."