"What are you doing now?" Mo Xue realized that the moist feeling had already moved from her hand to her arm. Her body was also cold, and the blanket seemed to have been taken away.
"Disinfecting. Where did that female Ultraman who wanted to turn into light touch me? Tell me." Gu Lian really couldn't stand his body being defiled. The first thing he did after washing his hands was to tell the caretaker to buy a new bedsheet, blanket, and pillow. Then, he took the disinfectant wipe and towel he bought and personally wiped every inch of his skin.
"Uh, if I tell you, you can't cut off all the flesh she has touched, right?" Mo Yu asked carefully. She sensed that Gu Lian was not in a good mood.
"I won't go so far as to cut my own body." Gu Lian threw the used wet wipes into the trash can and unbuttoned his hospital gown.
Gu Lian looked at his flat stomach and wanted to cry. His muscles had actually disappeared!
