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Egg custard is made by steaming eggs with a touch of cooking oil and salt.

As the soft, sweet custard slowly coated Su Qi's fair, radiant skin, her hyperhidrosis condition added an extra layer of sweetness after tasting.

An hour had passed since Su Qi was carried downstairs by her wife An Ning. By now, the tight, revealing little devil leather top had vanished from Su Qi's upper body.

Traces of egg custard still remained on her fishnet stockings, mini skirt, and little tail.

Her slender legs were tightly closed and trembling slightly. One arm covered her chest while the other clutched her mini skirt, guarding her last line of defense. With a pitiful expression, she pleaded to her five wives before her:

"Wuwuwu... wives, I'm not hungry anymore, I don't want to eat..."

Normally, Su Qi's five wives might have spared her upon seeing their husband's pitiful state.

However, the Little Devil Outfit significantly increased her Frivolousness.

Combined with the little rabbit head designs visible beneath the fishnet stockings, which added several degrees of seductiveness, Su Qi's wives found the scene irresistibly enticing. They couldn't control themselves!

Xiao Xiaoxiao, observing Sister Su begging like this, felt a surge of affection in her heart.

The little girl's gaze fell upon Sister Su's constantly swaying little devil tail.

She gently stroked it. Warm, hehe.

Feeling her tail being touched, Su Qi's eyes widened in surprise. The next second, she saw her little wife bare her small canine teeth.

A mont later, a tender cry echoed throughout the research institute.

At 10 PM, after An Ning and Wang Yun had taken the satiated and sleeping little succubus back to the hospital room to begin joint bedside therapy, the research institute staff—Dr. Xiao and assistant Wang Zijin—belatedly rembered a particularly important matter.

That was Bai Miao's condition. Recalling the four little rabbit head designs on their husband's body earlier, they knew that the bedside therapy should have completed a major treatnt cycle.

So while cleaning up the dinner table, the little doctor asked, "Little Sister Bai Miao, how do you feel now? Your physical condition."

Hearing the little girl's question, Bai Miao rembered that Su Qi had asked this in the hospital room earlier.

She wouldn't make the sa mistake twice.

This ti, instead of expressing her post-coital feelings, she described the changes in her body.

Upon hearing Bai Miao's description of the changes after the bedside therapy, Wang Zijin, who was cleaning the table, paused. She put down her cloth and turned her gaze to the little doctor beside her, saying:

"Then we should quickly do an examination!"

Reminded by her assistant, the little doctor belatedly nodded her small head, her bright eyes lighting up as she said:

"Oh yes, Sister Zijin!"

Seeing this, Bai Miao, who had initially wanted to comnt on being called "Little Sister Bai Miao" by Xiao Xiaoxiao, now focused her attention on the examination.

After all, Bai Miao was very concerned about her own body!

Although there were only two staff mbers in the entire research institute, Wang Zijin and Xiao Xiaoxiao, since Xiao Xiaoxiao had confird that the ancient flu virus research direction was related to trace elents, the so-called examination beca much simpler—it was just "drawing blood".

As the little doctor's assistant and coming from a family of doctors, Wang Zijin naturally had no trouble with the skill of drawing blood.

Using a modern fine needle, she quickly obtained Bai Miao's blood sample. After taking Bai Miao's temperature again and inquiring about any discomfort symptoms, the little doctor, as the research institute's director, asked Little Sister Bai Miao to return to her room to rest.

anwhile, she once again turned on the lights in the research lab, donned her professional white coat, and began a specialized study of the two vials of fresh blood.

Of these two "blood" samples, one was the freshly collected blood.

The other was the blood drawn at Wang Yifu Hospital this morning before Little Sister Bai Miao ca to the research institute.

As for why two blood samples were needed, it was because the little doctor was now preparing to use the thod of contradiction to deduce the specific composition of the ancient flu virus.

Placing the two vials of blood on various professional instrunts, Xiao Xiaoxiao quickly compared the two blood samples. Drawing on her previous research institute work experience, she gained a deeper understanding of the ancient flu virus with each iteration.

After a whole night of research and countless data comparisons, Xiao Xiaoxiao discovered that the ergence of the ancient flu virus was indeed caused by the invasion of an as-yet-unnad "trace elent".

However, although Xiao Xiaoxiao had now confird the virus's location and composition through the thod of contradiction, she faced a new problem: if this trace elent were to be directly inactivated, Xiao Xiaoxiao was certain it would damage other immune systems in the body. To eliminate the malignant trace elent, a relatively gentle thod must be adopted.

But that would require more research cases for data reference. Fortunately, Xiao Xiaoxiao knew that Bai Miao wasn't the only research case. She also had Sister Wang Yun and Sister An Ning!

Having made incrental progress, although she had been working in the lab for 8 hours, Xiao Xiaoxiao was surprisingly clear-minded.

Despite the huge dark circles around her bright eyes, the sparkle in those eyes made the little girl appear even more lively.

Outside the window, the sky had endured a long night and was now showing the "fish belly white" of dawn. Seeing the whitening sky, Xiao Xiaoxiao thought for a mont, then organized the data-filled papers from the instrunts.

She lifted her little feet, grabbed the blood collection equipnt, and pitter-pattered up to the second floor.

What was she going to do?

Of course, she wanted to strike while the iron was hot and check on the other two patient research cases!

However, when the little girl arrived on the second floor and opened "Sister An Ning's" hospital room door, she was stunned by what she saw on the pale pink bedsheets.

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