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380 Dog Dan'er (Beizhai: Look at my 380 big pipe, won't you give it?)

"Sorry, sorry! I didn't mean it! It's because... because..." The otaku blushed, looking at the beauty with white hair and red eyes lying on the hospital bed, who was stuttering on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but stutter and dare not say in detail.

"Puchi! It seems that you are fascinated by me? Little guy?" The deep-sea chaser raised his left hand and stretched out a white finger to lift it on the otaku's chin.

Faced with the teasing of the deep-sea pursuers, the otaku just blushed and hid.

"Miss, please respect yourself...I'm not that kind of person..." he whispered to the deep-sea chaser.

The deep-sea chaser felt that the otaku who saved his life in front of him was quite interesting. He was obviously attracted by his charm, but on the surface he wanted to pretend to be serious. She couldn't help but deliberately pull him in front of her and asked the otaku with a smile: "Oh? Not that kind of person? So, what kind of person are you?"

"I...I..." The otaku looked at his pretty face, blushing, unable to say a word.

"Haha! You little guy is so interesting, it's a pity that if I had met you earlier..." The deep-sea chaser chuckled as he looked at the otaku's reaction.

"Haha, forget it. It's better not to mention the glory of the past!" She shook her head and suppressed the emotion in her heart.

"That... Miss, you are seriously injured now, so it's best not to have big ups and downs in your mood. Also, you need to be quiet... to raise yourself." The otaku looked at the deep-sea chaser who suddenly started from the bed and said in a daze.

"Ha, little guy, our bodies are not as fragile as those ordinary human women. I only need to rest for two more days and I can fully recover! By the way, little guy, do you have enough food at home? I haven't had a full meal in a long time. I have a rare free time. You must have a good meal!" The deep sea chaser lifted the quilt and got off the bed and asked.

The poor medical otakus is now reshaping his views that have been ruined by the deep-sea pursuers.

When I met a deep-sea chaser last night, anyone with a little medical knowledge would determine that her injuries would have to be lying in bed for at least one month. Although there were no injuries that were damaged, I could not withstand the deep-sea chaser's injuries.

After examining the injuries of the deep-sea pursuer, the medical otaku was frightened by the injuries on her body.

Just like the previous one, there were five or six injuries, and not to mention seven or eight injuries. Just from the appearance of that wound, medical otaku had to doubt whether it was a gunshot wound he had read in textbooks.

So when the deep-sea chaser suddenly gets off the bed, the medical otaku's three views are collapsed. This level of destruction of three views is tantamount to a patient with advanced cancer, who instantly becomes a healthy person.

Seeing the medical otaku standing there like a dumb geese, the deep-sea chaser couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Hey! Little guy, you haven't answered my question yet!" She couldn't help but remind.

"Uh...? Ah?" The medical otaku came to his senses. He murmured unconsciously twice, then looked at the deep sea chaser in confusion.

Looking at his appearance, the deep sea chaser couldn't help but feel angry and amused. Of course, she knew why the medical otaku in front of her was so shocked, but it was just that she did it on purpose.

Even if I feel that the medical otaku in front of me will not hurt him, I still need to have the most basic sense of defense.

"Ah? Miss, is there anything wrong with calling me?" the medical otaku asked the deep-sea chaser.

"I have a name, not Miss." The deep-sea chaser said to him.

"Oh! So how do you call Miss?" asked the medical otaku, who woke up from his dream.

Only then did he realize that he had never asked the white-haired and red-eyed beauty in front of him from beginning to end.

"Your words... just call me a chaser." The deep-sea chaser said to the medical otaku.

"Catcher? Is it your code name?" the medical otaku asked in surprise.

"My name is the chaser." The deep sea chaser replied briefly.

"Chaser? Is there such a strange name? Well, since you don't want to say Miss Follower, I won't force it." The medical otaku shrugged.

He regards the practice of the pursuer as a self-protection of women when facing strange men, so he understands the practice of the pursuer.

The chaser saw that he was clearly talking about his real name, but he was treated as something else by the medical otaku in front of him, so he subconsciously got angry. She called the medical otaku and asked him, "Hey! Little guy, after asking someone's name, don't you know how to tell your name?"

"Uh...my name...forget it, Miss Chaser, you should call me a little guy." The medical otaku remembered his name and quickly shook his head and said to the deep sea chaser.

"Ahhh! Little guy, this is not OK. I have told you my name, so based on the principle of equivalent exchange, you have to tell me your name." The deep-sea chaser said to the medical otaku strongly.

"Uh... Miss Chaser, forget it. You seemed to say you were hungry before? I'll prepare food for you..." After saying to the deep-sea chaser, the medical otaku hurriedly left the room.

......

"Goudan'er, go get me some food." The deep sea chaser handed the bowl to the medical otaku and said.

"...Miss Chaser, it's Gou Dan, not a dog..." Li Gou Dan said helplessly to the deep-sea chaser in front of him.

When he was preparing food for the deep-sea chasers just now, he forgot to put away the academic certificate and admission notice that he had used to prove himself. As a result, he was flipped by the deep-sea chasers who were curious about it.

After seeing his name, the deep sea chaser burst out laughing without saying anything, and then he called out his nickname when he was in school...

"No, no, no, goudan'er, that's all right! Hahaha!" The deep-sea chaser burst out with another violent laughter.

Faced with this situation, Li Goudan was really helpless.

He had no choice but to silently turn on his phone, click on the battleship girl r on it, and seek comfort from his wives in the game.

The deep-sea chaser was smiling, and suddenly was shocked by the lines from Lexington on the login interface. She quickly asked Li Goudan: "Oh! Goudan, what are you playing with? I seemed to hear the voice of an acquaintance just now."

"Ah? This is Ship R. It's essentially a wife-loving game, it's a very good game." Li Goudan introduced to the deep-sea chaser.
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