This World Has Gone Crazy

"No words," the doctor explained, "he put something on my head, looked at me, said something, and then I left."

"..." Qi Le sipped, "What?"

"A pair of cat ears."

I pray: "..."

别 "Don't look at me like this," the doctor said, "I asked, he has no S-M tendency. I haven't seen anything abnormal about him so far, wouldn't you lie to me?"

"Are you stupid, what good is it to lie to me," Qi Le whispered a glance at the people behind him, "You regret it now, it's too time to go now, don't put yourself in for your broken career, this is tragedy . "

"No, this is not the most tragic. The tragedy is that I am actually a straight man."

I pray: "..."

不过 "But it doesn't matter," the doctor was serious. "If he is abnormal, I can normalize him so that I will be fine."

I pray: "..."

Dr. Xun left him, and went back to sit down. Qi Le struggled for a while, and it passed. Gu Bai had already taken a seat and was chatting with them. When he saw him, he sat next to him and reached out to surround him. Praying for a few glances, he was surprised: "Do you know him?"

"Well, met a few times before."

Qi Qile was silent, suddenly remembering that this person had seen Lu Yanbin a few times before, but he had been with this person for so many years, and the second lap should be a normal person!

Gu Bo gave him a look: "What?"

Qi Qile forced herself to calm down: "Are you and my brother-in-law ... friends?"

"No, I have only known him recently."

Qi Qile was relieved. As for why this person had met with the two, he could ask again later, and he observed quietly, only to see that person look at the doctor: "Will you open the room?"

I pray: "..."

Dr. Yi stunned, took out a small book and looked at him: "We just met."

"Well, I'm very satisfied with your appearance. Would you like to see if it doesn't fit in bed? Go?"

"You're so anxious," the doctor brushed, "should take your time, look at the disagreement before considering other things."

The man nodded, chatted with him, and asked after a while: "Will you open the house?"

"You're not right," the doctor advised patiently, "All said that you need to take your time slowly, and you want to hurt yourself, you need to control, understand?"

"I haven't indulged in desire for more than a year," the man said lightly, "I'm more picky about people."

Dr. Wu brushed his writing, and while chatting with him, asked a few questions, but still felt that this person was normal.

The man took a sip of wine: "Will you open the room?"