Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

Just then the nurse came in and broke the awkward situation.

"Hey, you're awake."

The nurse smiled and walked to the bedside, roughly checked his condition, and then instructed Wen Yi:

"The doctor has said that I need to stay in the hospital for observation tonight. If there is nothing wrong during the rounds tomorrow, I can be discharged."

Wen Yi glanced at him, smiled and nodded.

The nurse then removed the oxygen mask and the ECG machine.

Without those things hindering him, Qi Mo's body became more flexible.

He propped himself up and leaned back, then picked up the phone beside him and typed a few words.

【You can go now.】

Wen Yi pursed her lips, snatched his phone and put it in her bag.

"Fortunately you don't know how to talk, otherwise you would be so hurtful to others and always say things I don't like to hear."

After that, she walked straight to his bed, pulled the chair closer, crossed her legs and stared at him with her chest crossed.

"From now on you are not allowed to talk. No, you are not allowed to type. I don't like to read."

She held her head high like a proud peacock, and was very proud because she knew he couldn't do anything to her now.

He couldn't help but think of the way she quietly stuck her head out and looked around last night. How could one person have so many expressions and different emotions?

He sighed secretly and was about to turn his back, but in the blink of an eye he unexpectedly saw the snow-white leg that was resting on the other leg.

The protruding knees are round and full, like oiled white flour buns.

But the red mark where the skin was obviously broken was more noticeable, and the wound was new.

To be precise, this is an injury that is easily overlooked, and a random trip might be deeper and more serious than this wound.

But inexplicably, he felt that the red mark was extremely annoying.

Especially on this leg.

Wen Yi noticed his gaze and raised her hand to pull down the hem of her skirt that had fallen to her thighs to cover the red mark.

Then he tilted his head and said defiantly, "I won't show you my legs."

Because of his change in attitude, she became more outrageous and didn't even bother to cover it up.

Very good, it is much easier than asking him to guess what she is thinking.

He looked away and closed his eyes again.

Wen Yi watched over him for a while, and seeing that he kept his eyes closed, he put down his legs, got up and left.

As soon as she left, Qi Mo opened his eyes.

When she came back with her bags, she found the bed empty.

She immediately turned around and ran out. On the way she met the nurse she had just met, so she quickly stopped her and asked her a question.

"You're talking about Qi Mo. He said he felt a little dizzy and wanted to go upstairs to get some fresh air."

Wen Yi immediately became angry: "You just let him go alone?"

The nurse was stunned by the yelling, and when she wanted to explain something, she had already run away carrying a bunch of things.

Not knowing where he got the strength from, Wen Yi ran up to the eighth floor in one breath.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she kicked open the door to the rooftop and saw Qi Mo leaning against the side of the building enjoying the breeze.

Qi Mo heard the noise and turned to look over.

When he saw the little girl with messy black hair, hunched over and breathing heavily at the door, the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

After she caught her breath, she dropped the bag in her hand and walked closer, pointing at him.

"You...you...why are you pretending to be a melancholy man looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle? Is this the place for you? Come back with me and lie down."

After that, she didn't care what he thought, she just grabbed his hand and walked back.

The hand holding his was only half the size of his. He didn't know where she got the confidence from, but she felt she could pull him.

So he suddenly withdrew his hand, and Wen Yi was pulled back without any preparation.

The side of my face hit his chest painfully.

She was about to scold him angrily, but when she looked up, she saw him leaning against the guardrail with a pale face.

Ignoring the pain on her face, she hurriedly touched his chest.

"Are you okay? Is my head that heavy?" She gestured at her head in self-doubt, then put her face under his, just enough to see his painful face.

When she was anxious, she would chatter non-stop. At this moment, she turned her back to him and pretended to carry him away, but she couldn't stop scolding him.

"I told you that if you can't help it, don't resist. You got yourself hurt by pulling me. I have to carry you down here. If your grandfather sees me like that, I will feel so wronged..."

She was talking to herself and didn't notice that Qi Mo, who suddenly looked normal, was staring at her slightly bent back with an ambiguous look.

As he was talking, he suddenly thought of something and added:

"I am now using myself like a cow, so please don't forget my kindness in the future. If I have to do something to let you down, don't forget how hard I worked for you today."

She had planned something desperate.

Looking at Wen Yi, whose height was not even as high as his chest, whose waist wrapped in a dress was only as wide as his palm, and whose limbs were so weak that they could be broken with one hand, she actually felt that she could carry him.

Where does this confidence come from?

Ah, the slap that sent someone flying last night. Yes, he almost forgot that the girl in front of him was much more powerful than what he saw with his naked eyes.

Forget it, let’s not provoke him.

He gently raised his hand, grabbed the back of her neck and moved her to the side easily, then walked towards the stairs at ease.

The blue striped hospital gown did not look out of place on him; instead, his casual walking posture added a different kind of charm.

When passing by the bags she had put down, he seemed to clear a path with his feet with a hint of disgust, and glanced back at her provocatively.

Wen Yi's eyes widened at his behavior, as if he had seen a ghost.

What is this? A street urchin?

Isn’t he the melancholy male protagonist who appears cold and ruthless on the outside but is pure and innocent on the inside?

She felt sorry for him yesterday.

"Pooh!"

Wen Yi stamped his feet in anger, picked up his bags angrily and followed.

She can't afford to suffer any loss.

So even though she couldn't do anything to the male protagonist, she still couldn't help but follow him and mutter to him like a ghost.

"You are so uncultured..."

"You deceived my young heart..."

"Kick my things..."

"Be careful of the evil spirits that may come to take your life..."

……

Qi Mo couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, but he pretended nothing had happened and continued walking.

When I was almost at the ward door, I ran into the nurse.

Seeing them coming back together, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Qi Mo:

"Luckily she found you. You almost ate me up just now. I told you that every time you come to the hospital you always go upstairs to get some fresh air. I thought this time would be different."

Qi Mo was slightly stunned, then nodded, turned and walked into the ward.

Wen Yi, who was still doing little things behind him, suddenly poked his head out.

"He's getting old?"

The nurse smiled and nodded: "Yes, we have accompanied him there several times. It was just a breeze and he was gone in a few minutes."