Chapter 21. Professor Huo’s Professional Ethics

Wen Li was frightened and worried that day, and was exhausted when he returned to the small rented apartment.

She didn't expect that Huo Yuanchen would be waiting for her at the door of the apartment.

The man was wearing a light grey cashmere coat, his hands in his pockets, his profile perfect and stern.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked towards Wen Li, and his eyes returned to calm after a moment.

"Why so late?" he asked her.

Wen Li was extremely tired and annoyed. She didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. She walked straight around and opened the door with the password.

Huo Yuanchen held her hand as she was about to close the door, squeezing her fingers so hard with his knuckles that it hurt slightly.

"Let go."

He said "hmm" lightly, and let go as he was told, but he squeezed into the house, "Give me the checklist."

Wen Li pretended not to hear, threw away his bag and went to wash his hands and change his clothes.

When she came out, she saw Huo Yuanchen sitting on the sofa in her house, holding her check list in his hand and looking down at it carefully.

She was upset and rushed over to snatch the checklist away, "I'm fine."

Huo Yuanchen was ready to leave after she finished saying this. But she blurted out, "Even if I die, it has nothing to do with you."

Huo Yuanchen paused. He lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply for a long time.

But Wen Li was unaware of this and didn't even look back at him. She kept a cold face the whole time and wiped the place where he sat with a wet wipe again and again.

Huo Yuanchen's face darkened. Although he was not going to have any relationship with her anymore, that didn't mean she could reject him.

This adult game can only be controlled by him, and it can only end completely when he says it's over.

Wen Li's reaction at this moment made him unhappy.

As soon as Wen Li straightened up, she felt something was wrong. She instinctively wanted to dodge, but Huo Yuanchen was faster and picked her up from behind.

He threw her onto the sofa, and before she could get up, her skirt was lifted to her waist, and her stockings were roughly torn open, her panties were pushed aside, revealing her snow-white buttocks.

"Snapped!"

Wen Li felt a huge pain and burst into tears.

"Huo Yuanchen, you are shameless!" She clenched her teeth tightly, not wanting him to hear her fear. "If you dare to touch me again, I will definitely sue you for rape."

What responded to her was a tingling sensation, which was not as painful as before, but it completely broke her psychological defenses.

"Huo Yuanchen, you pervert! What did you inject me with?"

Wen Li desperately climbed up and reached out to grab Huo Yuanchen's face. She had only one thought in her mind at this moment, if she fell into the mud, she would never let Huo Yuanchen escape unscathed, and would definitely throw him into the mud.

Her nails were long and fierce, and Huo Yuanchen couldn't dodge in time, so he was scratched on the neck by her, which was burning painful.

"It's just serum." The man's face was very ugly. He rarely got emotional, but Wen Li did it.

He thought she was a lunatic and he should throw her into a mental hospital instead of coming here to inject her with some serum.

But he had his professional ethics. If something happened to her in his laboratory, he would have to inject her with serum to prevent that one in ten million chance.

Damn responsibility.

Wen Li was in a very sorry state now. Her clothes were disheveled, her makeup was smudged from crying, and her eyeliner was smudged into a black mass. She sniffed and confirmed with the man, "What serum?"

"Immune serum." Huo Yuanchen showed her the serum instructions and said in a low voice, "The body of the white mouse that bit you was very clean and had not been exposed to any viruses or pathogens. But your wound was exposed in the laboratory. According to regulations, you must be injected with serum."

Wen Li still didn't believe it, "Don't lie to me. If I get killed by you, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

Huo Yuanchen was almost laughing at her, "Why would I harm you? If you don't believe me, you can take the manual and check it yourself."

"I believe you." Wen Li said this, but his body was very honest and he held the instruction manual tightly.

She turned around and went to the bathroom to remove her makeup and tidy up her clothes. Just as she washed her face, Huo Yuanchen came in.

He stood behind her, looked at the wound on his neck in the mirror, and said with a half-smile, "Should I be glad that I'm tall, or should I be glad that I hid quickly?"

There was a long bloody cut on his neck that extended all the way to his chin. The wound was not shallow and the surrounding skin had turned an abnormal red.

Wen Li's masterpiece.

Wen Li lowered her head and washed her hands without saying a word. There was flesh from the scratches she had just made in the cracks between her fingernails, and she washed them very carefully.

Huo Yuanchen originally just wanted to come in and look at the wound on his neck in the mirror, but when he saw Wen Li with her back to him, he somehow remembered the feeling of slapping her buttocks just now.

very nice.

As he thought about this, his hand fell there.

Wen Li's body stiffened, and he spoke in a stiff tone, "What do you want to do now?"

"I want some compensation." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his hand continued to move downwards.

Wen Li stopped him, "No, the relatives haven't left yet."

In fact, she had left a long time ago, but she was not in the mood.

Huo Yuanchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and said in a depressed tone, "This has taken too long."

Wen Li hummed, and said indifferently, "You arrived at an unfortunate time."

Anyway, she had no shortage of Pratt recently, so she was too lazy to be nice to him.

Huo Yuanchen didn't give up and reached out to pinch her thigh. When Wen Li thought about the fact that his hand had peeled shrimp for another woman not long ago and there might still be the smell of shrimp on his fingertips, she felt disgusted and instinctively resisted any contact with him.

"Don't touch me."

She dodged to the side and settled accounts with him in a serious face, "Huo Yuanchen, I've read the instructions. It says that the sooner the serum is injected, the better the preventive effect. It has been nearly eight hours since I was bitten. What were you doing during this time? Since you chose to care about An Wen and gave up on me, what's the point of making another trip now? No need, I've already had a checkup at the hospital, I'm fine, nothing is wrong, I don't need your hypocritical concern ."

Huo Yuanchen was already very unhappy about being rejected by her, and after being accused by her, his face became even uglier.

He glanced at Wen Li calmly and asked her, "You want me to give up An Wen and choose you? Why?"

Wen Li lowered his head, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.

When she finished speaking, she still had a little unrealistic expectation in her heart. She thought, under normal circumstances, everyone would have to explain a few words, either saying that the situation was urgent and they didn't think too much, or saying that they didn't notice that she was also injured. No matter what the excuse was, they would always say a few words to comfort her in front of her.

It wasn't because she cared about who Huo Yuanchen valued more, she just simply didn't like An Wen and hated being outdone by An Wen.

If Huo Yuanchen had coaxed her a little, she wouldn't be so disappointed now.

"Yeah, why should I?" Wen Li smiled bitterly, "I've only slept with you a few times, how can I compare to your white moonlight's sister?"

Huo Yuanchen's eyes flickered, but he soon calmed down.

The little interest he had just had in her had long since disappeared, and he no longer had the patience to stay with her. Hearing this, he said, "It's good that you know."

Just take your coat and leave.

Before leaving, he handed a card to Wen Li and said, "My mother asked me to give it to you."

Wen Li didn't answer, "No thanks."

"up to you."

He raised his hand, the card fell to the ground, and he turned and left.