A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

After lunch time I asked for two candies from Cindy.I remember I tasted this kind of candy at a research meeting about two or three months ago. At that time, I was a little drowsy after listening to the speech of the director, so I took one from the snack plate next to it.The taste mixed with fruit aroma is not bad, I don't like sweets very much, so I only tried that once.

When I walked outside the observation room, I saw Gerald leaning against the head of the bed and looking out of the window. The expression on his face was still tired and lazy. From the side, he looked like a sad little old man.I smiled, walked directly around the observation room and walked into his small room.

When Gerald heard the opening of the isolation door, he looked towards me. After seeing me, he put his elbows on the bed, propped up his body, and changed into a kneeling position. Time to reach out and grab me.

I stopped him from grabbing me, held his hand instead, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

He ignored my inquiry, and put all the weight of his upper body on the right hand held by me, then stretched out his left hand from the bed, and grabbed my chest again.

I had to throw those two candies on his bed, and grabbed his outstretched left hand, trying to push him on the bed.But he used a lot of strength to push against me relentlessly, and his body remained motionless, so that I could only stand by the bed, unable to back up or sit down—no matter which action would cause him to lose his balance and fall off the bed.

"What do you want to do?" I asked again helplessly.

Gerald put almost all his weight on the two hands that were intertwined with me, and his body leaned forward a little more, until he put his forehead against my upper abdomen close to my chest, and suddenly Relax.Fortunately, my reaction was not slow, and I immediately took two steps forward to catch him, otherwise he would definitely fall off the bed and fall badly.

I held his armpits with both hands, and with a little strength let his arms hang on my shoulders. Just as I freed my arms to wrap around his waist and planned to put him on the bed, he made another movement, with his forearms tightly encircling him. My shoulders, back, and upper arms were stuck on both sides of my neck, and my legs also jumped up and clamped around my waist in an instant.

I didn't expect him to exert force suddenly, and my body was a little out of balance. I took two steps back before regaining my footing. In order to prevent him from slipping, I could only let go of the hands around his waist, and put them under his hips and thighs. Support his body weight.

I felt dumbfounded, and for the first time I was a little powerless-although not in the real sense.

I can roughly guess the meaning of Gerald's actions. I guess he has long memorized the smell on my body, which is why he made such an intimate behavior.I have to say that dispelling his wariness was my initial goal. I was willing to spend dozens of days, and it was indeed to get closer to him, so that he would be willing to go to the examination room full of instruments for a comprehensive examination. body survey.

——But now speaking, I am sincerely happy that he is willing to trust and rely on me.

I took a few steps, bent down to let his buttocks touch the bed, and tried to pull his thighs that were tightly attached to my waist, "Come down quickly, you are so heavy, I can't carry you around all the time."

He deepened his strength a little more, stubbornly refusing to have even a slight distance from my body, and his thin, messy hair curled up in the crest of my neck, making my face and neck itchy for a while.

I kept this posture for a few minutes, seeing that he still had no intention of letting go, I stretched out my hand and gently pinched his side waist.I felt his body, which was close to my chest, subconsciously shrank in the opposite direction and twisted impatiently.

I don't know if it's because his senses are more sensitive than normal people, and it seems that he can't bear the itching feeling even more, but the effect is surprisingly good.I held back my laughter, took advantage of his slack moment, grabbed his waist with both hands and pushed him away from my body.

After Gerald was pushed away by me, he immediately changed his eyes and hands to grab the fabric on my shoulders. My collar was pulled to the sides by him, and the hem was also lifted up a little. The coolness came quietly from the window. slipped in and slipped across my waist.

At least his legs are down, so if you want to grab them like this, just grab them.I condoned his behavior, bent down to pick up the candy on the bed sheet, tore open the package and slid it on his lips a few times, "It's okay to miss a meal once in a while if you don't have an appetite, but you can't even skip dinner Eat, this thing is sweet, I'll change it for you."

Gerald opened his mouth to take the candy into his mouth, and before I could speak, I heard a "click" and figured he must have crushed the candy, which was too fragile for his teeth.

I listened to him chew the candy shards, rubbed the top of his head, and gave up trying to stop him.

During this process, I kept observing his every subtle expression. He didn't show any expression that would allow me to infer his evaluation of this sweetness, which also made it impossible for me to judge whether he likes this candy or not. .But at least he doesn't hate it.

When I was about to feed him the second candy, I heard someone knocking on the glass wall.I turned my head and saw Xin Duoli waving to me.Probably Mr. Eden has arrived, much earlier than I thought.

I threw the second candy into Gerald's mouth, and after a lot of effort, I pushed his hands away from my shoulders, patted his cheek reassuringly, and left the isolation room.