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Chapter 641 What is Quan Jin only when the little master can reflect 3

"Swish."

The woman quickly looked up, and what she bumped into was the masked face of the Lord.

Revealing the curve of the jaw like flowing water.

His eyes were smooth and emotionless, as if they couldn't tolerate anyone...

Porphyrin!

The woman's heart was beating wildly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Thank you.

"Bang!"

Before the woman could say the last word "you", the Lord suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he had touched something disgusting and filthy.

He quickly turned his back.

Clenching her fingers, she resisted the urge to wipe her hands.

"Little Master!"

"My lord, are you okay?"

Team member No. 6 quickly helped the woman up and explained anxiously: "My dear master, don't think too much. Sir Alex has severe mysophobia. He helped you just now because he was subconsciously afraid that you would get hurt."

The woman suppressed the surprise in her eyes and secretly cursed herself for being hopeless.

Then he nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter."

Team member No. 6 was a little surprised. When did the young master become so generous?

Amnesia and personality change?

Team member No. 6 suppressed the doubts in his heart and said quickly: "My master, it is not convenient to stay here for a long time, and your injury has not healed yet."

"I'll take you back to headquarters."

Team member No. 6 and the captains carefully placed the woman on the bed and carried her out of the laboratory.

The Lord stood in the corner with his back to Quan Jin.

Until the woman's figure completely disappeared around the corner.

He just walked to the faucet of the laboratory.

"Crash-"

I put my hands in ice water and washed them over and over again.

I washed it over and over again for nearly three minutes.

The Lord finally pulled his hand back, but the image of himself touching the body of the 'little master' flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his heart became increasingly irritable.

"Crash-"

Ten times!

Twenty times!

No matter how you wash it, the disgusting feeling will be washed away.

"What are you doing?" Quan Jin walked halfway and found that the Lord had not followed him. When he turned back, he saw this familiar scene.

The Lord rubbed the back of his hands heavily and said, "Dirty."

"Go back and wash it again."

"No."

"Are you going to ride on the horse?" Quan Jin couldn't bear his temper.

Hearing the impatient voice behind him, the Lord stiffened his back, turned around, looked at his hands that were already red from rubbing, and said with an aggrieved look: "I feel bad."

Quan Jin: I emmmmm...

I don’t know if you have ever been forced by the most disgusting boy or held your hand unexpectedly.

That's what it feels like.

Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted and repulsed.

Everyone has mysophobia, but there is no object of disgust. For Shanggue, except Quan Jin, everyone else is listed as the object of disgust!

"You don't feel uncomfortable after washing it thirty or fifty times?"

The Lord's body was full of anger and coldness, but his tone was deliberately gentle and he said: "It's also uncomfortable."

"Then why don't you wash your ass and come with me!"

The extremely disobedient and stubborn Lord: "I don't."

Quan Jin: "..." I want to kill someone!

"It was never like this before. I wouldn't be disgusted if I met her."

Quan Jin: That is Si Yu’s body, the soul that appeared from nowhere.

Damn! It would be strange if you don’t feel disgusted.

"Could I have moved on and fallen in love with someone else?"

Quan Jin:......

"Shut up and get out of here."

The Lord looked at his bloodshot palms, then at the basin, and finally at Quan Jin. Before the thought of resistance emerged, his body reacted first.

He dropped his hands and placed them in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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