She was afraid to look at him.
So, there is no word to find words.
Otherwise, it's really embarrassing.
"Yes, but I still can't sleep well alone."
"I'll give you a massage..." As for the latter, the metaphor can't go on.
Well, she just didn't want him to die of a bad sleep.
She just wanted to save him.
Tell yourself over and over again that's just a little more comfortable.
"Well." Mo Jingyao's lips were crooked, and he suddenly found that it was good to feel numbness and pain at one time. He had better come several times because he enjoyed the "service" of metaphor.
In the past, he was the first to untie clothes for him.
Although it is only untied and not all faded, but this is no small progress.
One day, all the fabrics will come back to him once and for all.
"In the future, I have to go to bed at 12 o'clock every day and put down all the work. Can you do it?"
"I can do it with you."
"Mo Jingyao, you rascal." When Yu se waved his fist, he wanted to call him down. As a result, when he saw that he was about to fall down, he suddenly found that if the fist really fell, he was afraid that the silver needle on Mo Jingyao's body would go directly into his body.
If you want to get it out, it will be troublesome.
"I'm telling you the truth, you know."
Yu Sewei pondered. Mo Jingyao really didn't cheat her. She didn't accompany him in those days. His sleep was really bad, quite bad.
Otherwise, it won't break out. This afternoon, I just hugged her for a few hours.
Forget it, who can't make her heartless.
As a doctor, it is necessary to save the dying and heal the wounded.
She took him as a familiar patient.
Anyway, just sleep together, he also gentleman for her to retain the final innocence.
It's five minutes.
Yu se began to draw the needle.
"Is mo Jingyao relieved a lot now?"
"Well, it's better. It's ready to move." His leg with the needle moved slowly, not bad, "not only can you move, but also since you drop the needle, there is no pain."
"That is, do not look at who I am, I am metaphor, acupuncture is my strong point." Her strong point is traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine is weak. When she goes to university, she should study western medicine well, so that she can be a doctor of Integrated Chinese and Western medicine.
"Well, little color is the best." Mo Jingyao looked at the girl in front of him with a low smile. He was too embarrassed to look at him, but he was still smart, just like an elf.
Anyway, the metaphor in his eyes looks good.
Even those naughty ones who stabbed and pinched him were good-looking.
"Don't move. I'm going to start pulling the needle." Yu se has opened the needle bag and put the needle in after she has collected the needle. Then she can go to the bathroom, otherwise she will be crazy.
The man sat there obediently. He quickly pulled out all the needles and put in the needle bag. After that, he found that Mo Jingyao was still motionless, "you Are you an exhibitionist? Why don't you put your pants up yet. "
"It's a little bit numb. I can't bend down. I can't reach my pants."
Yu se looks at Mo Jingyao's trousers. At this time, they are all stacked on his ankle. It's really difficult for him to reach it.
Forget it, she has just done everything. She is not afraid to do more. "Don't move. I'll show you."
She sent the Buddha to the West.
"OK, don't move." Mo Jingyao's eyes are all on the body of metaphor, which can't be moved away.
Yu se closed his eyes and lifted Mo Jingyao's pants up slowly, directly to his knee. Then he let go, "you can touch your hands now. You can lift them up by yourself. I really want to go to the bathroom."
With that, Yu se took a serious look at the man's body, except for a large piece of bronze chest on his chest, he would never walk away.
That's great.
Push open the door and get off quickly.
Then standing code closed the door.
Although Mo Jingyao's lower body will not go away.
However, he did not put up his pants, just fell into her eyes is his black four legged pants, how to see how to make her blush and heartbeat.
That picture must not fall into the eyes of others outside the car.
After closing the door, Yu se was about to go to the opposite shopping mall to go to the bathroom. Lu Jiang, leaning in front of the car, turned around. Seeing that it was Yu se, Lu Jiang asked conditionally, "is it over? Are you ready to leave? "
God knows how hard he's been this afternoon.
I have no idea what the two people in the car are doing.
As soon as the car stopped steadily, he got out of the car.After following Mo Jingyao for so long, he still has this consciousness.
Yu seshu's blush, what's over? That sounds a little It's a bit of a fantasy.
"Lujiang, shut up and don't talk nonsense." Yu se warns Lu Jiang very seriously that she has been sleeping with Mo Jingyao all afternoon.
Sleep purely, not with color.
Lu Jiang this just reacts to come over, oneself seem to be too direct, scratched a head, "can walk now?"
"Go to ask you, Mo Shao. I'll go to the bathroom." Lu Jiang is really annoying. She is really about to hurt herself when she asks this and that for a while.
She ran to the side of the road. Fortunately, at this time, the red light at the last intersection allowed her to quickly cross the crosswalk outside the clinic.
In fact, she wanted to go to the bathroom of the clinic. After all, she was familiar with it.
But the thought that there were colleagues on duty in the clinic on the night shift gave up the idea.
She's really sorry about skipping work again.
As a new person, I miss my shift in two or three days, which is absolutely disrespectful to this job.
But she doesn't want to skip work. She can't help it.
For example, this afternoon, Mo Jingyao was so sleepy that she was really embarrassed to wake him up.
Fortunately, the shopping mall opposite is also familiar.
In front of Bugatti Weihang behind him, Lu Jiang pinched out his cigarette and turned to the door of Mo Jingyao's side. Then, without thinking about it, he opened the door and said, "Mo Shao, I'm going to..."
However, Lu Jiang didn't dare to speak any more. First, he looked at Mo Jingyao, who was absolutely in front of him. Then he heard a word of absolute Mo Jingyao's style: "go away."
Lujiang stands on the ground and rolls away roundly.
It also quickly closed the door.
Take strict precautions against his family's lack of publicity.
No light on the chest.
His heart beat fiercely when he looked at it. If other people saw the ink just like that, they would jump on it directly.
As long as he recalled the picture he had just seen, Lu Jiang's heart beat faster.