The Taming of the Shrew
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With a thump, Li Weiran's expression made him want to get up and hug him immediately.
"Uncle Li, no, my ancestors have a family tree. I am definitely the son of my parents. I am definitely the only seedling in my family. Weiran and I are definitely not brothers!"
Lao Taishan, do you have too many cases to solve, and you are a little bit out of your mind?
It's something that can't be done, and it's not a TV series, how could there be an extra brother suddenly?
You can't see the adultery between me and Weiran, oh no, love, you want to make up a reason to separate us, right?
"Take a DNA test." Li Weiran said suddenly, his voice astringent, "Dr. Zhao...do you mind taking a DNA test to identify us...?"
Zhao Mingcheng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly became afraid.
Isn't it, Wei Ran, are you coming too?
Isn't your hometown from Hubei?How can I, a native of Haishi, have anything to do with your family?
My parents have a type O blood and a type A blood can't give birth to your type B blood!
Do you also like watching dog blood TV series like Lao Taishan?
Can I recommend some American dramas to you some other day?
No, American dramas seem to be more bloody in this kind of thing...
Li Weiran's gaze successfully stopped Dr. Zhao from complaining in his head.
Those big eyes clearly said: I can't be with you if I'm not sure about this.
Dr. Zhao gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's do the test." After speaking, he reached out and pulled a hair from his head, and handed it to Li Weiran.
"There are no professional tools, and the oral epithelial cells cannot be removed. The hair should be fine, and the hair follicles are still there."
There were not many people in the waiting hall in the early morning, and the hot air in early August was kept outside the air-conditioned room.
Zhao Mingcheng stood in front of Li Weiran, wanting to hug him, but he was a bit afraid.
On the way here by car, the little tiger didn't say a word.
Obviously worried, but also angry.
Dr. Zhao was very depressed.
It's obviously not as good as Chinese football winning the World Cup. Why are you two father and son so close to the enemy?
How can I be your brother?
They were all born in New China and grew up under the red flag. Do you still talk about science?
When you see someone who looks alike, you say they are your relatives?
What do you do with those stars who hit your face?A family in the entertainment industry?
Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if I am your brother, so what?Anyway, the two of us can't have children together!
However, Uncle Zhao knew very well that his Xunran baby couldn't accept such a scary relationship.
Sigh... It would be great if I could take you to live on Mars.
Grow potatoes like Matt Damon, be self-sufficient, and have a good time.
Sure enough, I'm still not fit to live on Earth.
When he was about to travel into space, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly found himself being hugged tightly.
And then a deep kiss, a very deep, deep kiss.
In the waiting hall where people come and go, two men kiss without anyone else present.
"Uncle Zhao, you must not be my elder brother, or I will hate you forever." When we parted, Li Weiran panted, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes faded a lot after a good night's sleep, and the amber eyes were like crystals shining.
Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath to adjust himself, he has gradually gotten used to this situation where he has to restrain his desire at any time when he is in a relationship.
He put his hand on the back of Weiran's baby's neck and gently kneaded it, like soothing a frightened cat: "No, I'm just your Uncle Zhao, and I will be it all my life."
☆, nothing but 3
"Uncle Zhao, where do you think I am?"
Zhao Mingcheng was on duty at the outpatient clinic, so he was too busy to look at his phone.
Baby Weiran was probably worried too much, so she didn't contact her for a week, and only called and sent messages with one sentence: wait for the result.
Doctor Zhao is not worried at all.
The Arabian Nights, if we were brothers, I would live and eat keyboards!
Sitting on the airport bus on the return trip, Wei Ran was still teasing his baby Wei Ran: "I don't care about kissing at the airport, you are not afraid of being photographed and trending? You have already decided to come out with Lao Taishan?"
It's not surprising that the little tiger would be angry, what was surprising was his anger.
"Zhao Mingcheng, who do you say is Lao Taishan?"
Anyway, it wasn't the first time that Uncle Zhao had been cowardly in front of the little tiger, and he confessed quickly: "I made a mistake, old man, old man."
Maybe it's because the word "grandfather" is really not very nice, so baby Weiran doesn't bother anymore.
"I know very well where there is surveillance at the airport. When you were wandering in the sky, I had already dragged you to a pillar to hide. There were few people in the early morning, so I'm sure no one saw you."
Zhao Mingcheng was very upset.
Li Weiran, I thought you didn't care about me when you loved me so much, but in the end, you are so scheming every step of the way!
In vain I have always regarded you as a little white rabbit!
The little white rabbit is still teaching Uncle Zhao: "Speaking of which, have you always been lucky? We are in a mountainous area, and it is very difficult for the plane to land. It often happens that after flying around for several times, you can't land, so you have to fly back to the beginning. After the incident, the airport was shut down. When I came home from Haishi, I always took the plane and then transferred to the bus. Not long ago when you first came to Chongqing, the new leadership team said that it would vigorously develop transportation. Open up the economic lifeline, and then open the airport again."
Zhao Mingcheng was still mad at himself for being played with by the little white rabbit for his tenderness, and didn't want to answer.
After arriving home from the airport for so long, the little white rabbit didn't send any more messages.
Uncle Zhao hesitated immediately.
"Baby Weiran, I'm home~~~"
Standing nervously by the coffee table, the phone just doesn't turn on.
A glass of absinthe to all long-distance relationships in the world!
Uncle Zhao swallowed his sad tears, calmed down and devoted himself to the heavy work of lifting the electric drill and debridement of the wound.
It wasn't until the lights came on that the little white rabbit sent a message that completely broke Uncle Zhao: "We'd better wait for the results to come out before contacting."
This wait is a week.
Generally speaking, Uncle Zhao's quality of life did not decline during the week. He took photos of his surgery, ate meals, looked after books, played games, and even went to a bar once in time.
But it's hard to see anyone in a bar.
You come here to tease people, can't you look good first?
Affect my eyesight know?
So when he saw that the person named Weiran Baoer on the phone sent a question with a very obvious intention of teasing cats and dogs, Dr. Zhao almost knelt on the ground to call Baby back without locking the door of the outpatient room.
Considering that it might be inconvenient to talk on the phone during working hours, I finally endured a heart beating faster than a rabbit and typed one by one: "Baby, you won't come to Haishi to see me, will you?"
The other party is typing...
The other party is typing...
The other party is typing...
Baby, why did it take you so long to lose?
Can you speak directly?
I'm about to have a heart attack, you know?
The phone suddenly started beating wildly, accompanied by the monotonous ringtone unique to Kidney Six.
Viran baby call
Zhao Mingcheng pressed answer with the speed of whack-a-mole.
Police Officer Li's voice was very low, surrounded by chaotic and noisy human voices: "Can't you cooperate and pretend to be a fool? Is it difficult to give me a sense of accomplishment?"
Deputy Director Zhao instantly forgave all the ghosts and monsters in the bar.
"Okay, where is Lennon? Allah can't figure it out even after thinking about it!"
In the receiver, Police Officer Xiao Li gave a chuckle, which was very obvious, and the small appearance of laugh lines squeezed out of the corners of his eyes could be clearly seen.
What is a week, a month, a year, it doesn't matter!
"I'm at the airport, remember that skull? Thanks to it, you Haishi was able to solve a major drug trafficking case. The case is so big that a commendation meeting will be held, and I will be the police officer of Yushi who participated in the case." Representatives from the Bureau come to participate."
"Officer Li, you still owe me the ins and outs of this case. I don't know if you remember it?" Dr. Zhao was in such a good mood that he was a little wandering on the way to the cafeteria.
"Of course I remember, but do you want to hear it? It depends on how you behave." As if someone was calling to get on the bus, Police Officer Li's voice fluctuated from far to near, like a kite.
Zhao Mingcheng has long learned to be teased and not to move during the long long-distance relationship. He is more numb than Ma Feisan. In this situation, he did not choose to return the teasing, but asked softly, "How many days?"
The kite sensed that someone was taking up the line, and returned obediently: "Three days."
"Where do you live?"
"Where do you want me to live?"
Deputy Director Zhao's operation that afternoon was performed steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, with great sophistication.
It's not that those surgeries in the past were not good, but today's one is exceptionally good.
An 80-year-old patient with a fracture of the upper segment of the left femur first performed bone reduction with a traction table, and then completed distal locking.
Those who can succeed at one time are very few among the peers.
The left and right protectors have followed Deputy Director Zhao for three years, and they are still frightened by the performance of the celestial beings.
"If everyone follows this standard, is the director still ashamed to be the director?"
"I don't know. Have you seen the method of reset check? Did you learn it?"
"It's a little fast~"
"Do you think you can learn all this technique by having a meal?"
"That must be French food~~"
Deputy Director Zhao was already taking off his white coat calmly and vigorously.
All the recipes are rolling in my mind.
Baby loves spicy food, how about making spicy chicken at night?
Zhao Mingcheng, you really have confidence in your cooking skills!
However, candlelight dinner must be done by yourself to be sincere, isn't it!
So what about Western food?
steak?
How mature?
With red wine?
Seems like a good idea, wine helps...sex.
So happy to decide.
Dr. Zhao used to think that his appearance in a white coat was called uniform temptation, until he saw police officer Xiao Li who was wearing a police cap and pouted at him outside the auditorium.
how to say.
The soft and hard issues were once a little beyond the control of the brain.
The public didn't dare to make any intimacy, but the eyes have already stripped people clean like a skin scraper.
It was such a short distance from the garage to the elevator, Zhao Mingcheng's hands were sweaty, and his hands were so slippery that he couldn't hold Officer Li's hand.
The first night is not so nervous!
No prospects!
Police officer Xiao Li didn't speak all the way, just laughed, with the momentum of the overall situation in his hands.
At this moment, he suddenly spoke.
"Uncle Zhao, you are nervous."
Uncle Zhao turned his head viciously: "If you tease me again, I'll kill you on the spot!"
Officer Xiao Li was not afraid: "I can sue you for assaulting the police, and I will subdue to testify."
Uncle Zhao grabbed the man tightly with sweaty hands and dragged him into the elevator, gritting his teeth to hold back.
Officer Xiao Li didn't finish: "But I'm hungry, can I eat first?"
Uncle Zhao's face was distorted: "I'll eat you first!"
Officer Xiao Li giggled, "I don't have the strength to deal with you if you don't eat."
Uncle Zhao felt like he was about to cry.
After finally getting through the door, he pushed the person onto the sofa: "Sit obediently and don't take off your clothes!"
Officer Xiao Li curled his lips: "Uniform play, I know."
Uncle Zhao almost choked himself to death.
You have a good memory!
"But you don't wear a white coat, do you have one at home?" The little police cap got worse, and he didn't know how to write the word "fear".
A bright white lightning flashed through Uncle Zhao's head like Conan had solved a strange case, almost knocking himself out.
It's my fault that I have always regarded you as a pure and kind little white rabbit!
Majesty, can I kneel down for you?
Are you not hungry?
If you're hungry, let me make a safe meal first?
You keep teasing me like this, do you want me to bleed to death?
A pair of deer eyes in the little police cap slid over some indescribable parts of Uncle Zhao intentionally or unintentionally, and his lips bloomed like flowers: "I'm hungry."
Uncle Zhao finally couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and rushed towards the sofa like a matador.
The little police cap turned over deftly, and stretched out his arms to block: "You dare to come without asking about the DNA results?"
Uncle Zhao was as jealous as a wolf: "I am responsible for teasing myself, you are my own brother and I will deal with you now!"
"If you were my own brother, I would have beaten you to the ground by now." The little policeman's cap was neatly adjusted, and he could raise one hand to take off the cap. "The uniform is sacred and inviolable."
"Then I'll take it off for you sacredly!" Uncle Zhao broke away his hand from his chest, scratching and reaching for the man's neckline.
The little police cap didn't resist: "Be gentle, don't tear it apart."
Deputy Director Zhao's movements were really light, lighter than when the incision was sutured, and more accurate than when the bones were restored, until only one shirt remained.
Officer Xiao Li sat upright, motionless, and sighed when his pants were taken off: "I'm so hot."
Deputy Director Zhao wanted to die, and there was nothing he could do with such a person.
Just as he was silently mourning for himself, the man who was sitting upright like a Buddha suddenly jumped up like a tiger, making a beautiful pounce.
Zhao Mingcheng, killed in action.
Being kissed so much that stars shot out in front of his eyes, Dr. Zhao's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know when the clothes on his body disappeared.
Officer Xiao Li's breath also started to fluctuate at this time, he hugged the man's neck, arched and gnawed wildly, and with one hand resting on the unusually long fingers, he held the murder weapon of the two men and moved it up and down.
Very rough.
Very disorganized.
It's just a stunned young man!
but I like it!
Uncle Zhao yelled in his heart, and then grabbed Weiran's baby's back with both hands.
At the end of August, I entered the door in a hurry and forgot to turn on the air conditioner, and my shirt hung on Li Weiran's body like cold skin.
Sweat seeped into the sofa through the cloth cover, leaving behind a manic figure full of lust.
Zhao Mingcheng hugged the person on his body, but he was sweating too much, and his baby Weiran kept sliding down.
"Uncle Zhao, where is your remote control?"
Baby Weiran gasped and gnawed at Uncle Zhao's earlobe.
Uncle Zhao moaned|groaned and answered in a breathy voice: "In your...hand..."
Baby Weiran put a little more force on her hand, making the groan|groan sound doubled.
"I'm dying of heat!"
Uncle Zhao fumbled under the coffee table with his eyes blindfolded, while looking up to find the baby's lips: "I'll only give you one kiss."
Get your wish.
A delicious kiss not tasted in 31 years.
Passing through the mouth of the person that Xiao had thought about for a long time, it was as if he had finally tied a collar with his name engraved on the little tiger's neck.
From now on you are mine.
The air conditioner quietly opened his mouth, looking at the two people on the sofa who were inconvenient to describe.
The picture is dazzling.
Li Weiran lay on top of the person and couldn't get up.
"Hands are sore, tsk, sticky."
Zhao Mingcheng was still experiencing the dizziness after orgasm, pointing to the coffee table: "Paper."
Li Weiran didn't move, raised his hand to wipe the person's ribs: "But they are all your babies."
Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly, opened his mouth and bit the round earball in front of him: "You are my baby."
As soon as the words came out, I felt that someone was hard again.
Young, good physical strength, full marks.
Doctor Zhao nodded secretly.
This time it was obvious that he was no longer satisfied with using his hands.
Zhao Mingcheng's tongue deftly pressed in and out of the person's ear, panting: "You...will you?"
Li Weiran's ears were burning like fire, his whole body was itchy, and he struggled intermittently: "Go online...checked..."
The last glimmer of hope was shattered in the heart of Zhao Mingcheng who had no intention of persevering.
He reached out his hand to touch under the coffee table again, the Weiran baby on his body writhed like a loach, and a certain part stuck between his buttocks like a dragon eager to enter a hole.
It's not too late, and the one who delays and suffers is myself.
Zhao Mingcheng grabbed the sticky hand and stuffed it with a tool.
Li Weiran glanced at it, tore it open, but couldn't put it on clumsily.
However, he stubbornly refused to ask for help.
Zhao Mingcheng sighed: What is my fate!
The four hands were busy for a long time before they were all dressed up. After 90, Li was suddenly shy, but he didn't want to ask for help.
Dr. Zhao was sweating: "If this continues, I will be soft."
Li, who was born in 90s, somehow became happy with a smile, hugged someone and kissed him: "It's okay, I'm tough!"
Then he huffed and poured a hand full of lubricant.
Dr. Zhao's scalp felt numb and tensed somewhere.
Unexpectedly, it was checked, and it was really checked. Officer Xiao Li never lied.
The movements were gentle and delicate, with an appropriate rhythm, accompanied by little kisses from eyelashes to lips to chest, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly wanted to cry.
"It's okay baby!"
I've never been this patient before.
Li Weiran pulled out his hand, cautiously: "Then I'm in?"
Zhao Mingcheng nodded, watching his baby Weiran bite his lower lip and enter him bit by bit.
A slight tearing pain, but unexpectedly not so uncomfortable, maybe because of the patience just now, maybe because, I really like it so much.
"You're crying! Does it hurt?" Li Weiran stopped, staring at Zhao Mingcheng's eyelashes with big eyes.
Zhao Mingcheng slid his hands on that thin and strong waist: "It doesn't hurt, just use your strength."
Li Weiran lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, still moving very slowly: "It hurts, just say it. Don't spoil me."
I just want to get used to you...
Before Zhao Mingcheng could finish his thoughts, he was suddenly distracted by a strange itching on his tailbone.
hiss……
It seems that it is really cool.
Li Weiran clearly saw the flash of light in Uncle Zhao's eyes, he felt blessed and pushed hard.
A hole suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, trimmed with gold, it was the door leading to another universe.
Uncle Zhao's groan | groaning explained everything, Li Weiran completely relaxed his mind, tensed his body, and started to have a real love.
What is love?
Maybe I know that even if I ignore you for a week, you will still have no complaints.
Maybe it's that I give all the good temper to others and treat you so badly that it's unreasonable.
Maybe seeing the light in your eyes for me is as joyful as seeing a full banquet.
Maybe it's just going in and out of you, penetrating you, owning you.
At this time, Zhao Mingcheng's hands and feet were limp and his body was weak, his eyes were full of his baby Weiran staring at his sexy and cute appearance with round eyes.
It turned out to be very comfortable.
"Baby, use your strength! Use your strength! That's right there!" Relying on his instinctive nonsense, Zhao Mingcheng had a thought in his mind: It's not bad to just do the following one, as long as the one above is him.
Li Weiran was on the verge of eruption, he grabbed the waist of the person below him and lifted him up, told him to sit on him, pushed him madly, biting his lips between the neck of the person: "Uncle Zhao, say you like me!"
Zhao Mingcheng was trembling all over, frantic and helpless, holding his sweaty back with both hands and shouting in a low voice: "Baby, I love you!"
☆, within 4 seas
Zhao Mingcheng's sleep quality is not high.
Doctors, I get called to the emergency room more times in the middle of the night than I have sex.
If you can sleep well, then it is called ghosts.
And ever since he met his baby, Wei Ran, and started a long long-distance relationship, getting a good night's sleep is better than growing pumpkins in the Great South Gate-it's even more difficult.
Acacia is easy to throw people away, the corners of the eyes are red and swollen.
I can't help it. I drink too much water and get swollen even if I don't sleep well. Dr. Zhao is naturally swollen and can't give up.
So when he was so tormented by Wei Ran's baby that he could only choose to sleep to death, he found out that after a long, rare good night's sleep, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of round eyes staring at him with a smile, and his first thought was: My face Is it swollen?
"Morning, Uncle Zhao." Officer Li seemed to have woken up for a long time, lying on the bed, leaning on his arm, looking at people with his head sideways, his expression shining brightly.
Zhao Mingcheng was very worried that such a short distance would make the secretions in the corners of his eyes invisible. He wanted to wipe it off but felt that it would spoil the atmosphere.
So he made a smile full of wrinkles: "Good morning, baby."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he shivered in fright, his throat was as if it had been scratched by a cat!
Baby, I remember I scratched you last night!
"You are too loud, but I like it, it sounds good." Wei Ran's face was full of sunshine, and she turned around and brought a glass of water from the bedside table. She was still lying on her stomach, swinging it in front of the person like performing acrobatics.
Zhao Mingcheng didn't answer, so he took two sips.
Warm, sweeter than honey.
I wasn't the one who was in charge of calling before, so I really didn't know that it took so much throat.
Uncle Zhao secretly recorded his first night experience.
Unexpectedly, baby Weiran rushed over and hugged her neck, and rubbed a furry head next to her face: "Uncle Zhao, you will be my man from now on! I will be responsible for you!"
The warmness in Zhao Mingcheng's heart and the coolness on his body are ten thousand times more beautiful than those in the sauna.
He put his arms around the big baby on his body, and said in a tired voice, "Yes, I will be the baby's person from now on, and the baby can't be abandoned all the time."
Li Weiran laughed hehehehe, blowing air directly into people's ears and eyes.
Zhao Mingcheng immediately tensed up from scalp to toes.
Then I felt that the big baby buried his head in two arches, and he arched on Uncle Zhao like a big caterpillar, and lay down.
"I just love lying on my stomach like this, it's comfortable."
"Okay, just lie down like this, lie down for as long as you want."
"But you have to go to work~~"
"Baby wants to lie down, so I won't go."
"Just get used to me, sooner or later I will go to heaven."
"What? Are you interested in someone else or do you want to ask me to change my name?"
Li Dabao was a little confused: "Uncle Zhao, are you confused? What are you talking about?"
Uncle Zhao rubbed the baby's curly hair and smiled: "Who is the sky? Please explain to me clearly!"
Li Dabao's face turned red immediately, and he immediately tried to regain his composure.
Don't be skinny, you can't lose in this kind of thing!
Holding his Uncle Zhao's face, he kissed him: "Don't worry, God, if I'm not used to it, I'll get used to you."
Uncle Zhao closed his eyes and enjoyed the oral massage exercise in the morning, and patted the baby's bare buttocks lightly with his hand: "From now on, you can only fuck me, you hear me!"
After all, the baby is younger, after such a flesh-and-blood rubbing in the morning, and being stimulated by people's words, coupled with the fact that he is still just starting to eat meat, he suddenly feels a little swollen.
Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and glanced at his watch with difficulty. At 06:41, there was really no time for another shot, so he had to turn off the ignition quickly.
"Are you hungry, baby? Let's get up and eat. What do you want to eat? Make it for you."
Baby also knew that time was not waiting for me, so she hugged Uncle Zhao's chin and stretched out her tongue to lick him twice before letting him go.
"Eat, eat! Stay away from me early in the morning!"
Deputy Director Zhao walked in the corridor of orthopedics department, making rounds.
Usually, there are a lot of eye-catching gifts from ward rounds, but today it has increased exponentially.
The little nurses all stared and covered their mouths, and some newcomers who didn't understand the situation almost covered their faces and wept.
What is that on Deputy Director Zhao's neck? !
More than one!
It's too intense!
Deputy Director Zhao, you try to cover it up anyway, so blatantly showing off to others, is it showing off?
The left and right protectors are also turbulent in their hearts.
Even that Miss Qu had never received such an honor before.
Even strawberries have to be planted out of sight.
I heard that Deputy Director Zhao's rule is to come casually below the collar, and above the collar is sacred and inviolable.
Which pillar of incense was burned today for which Buddha?
The strawberries are almost planted on the face, not only do not cover it, but also want to stretch my neck to show the whole world clearly, and post it in Moments to stamp and leave a certificate!
This big planter has a lot of handwriting, it seems to be a real god!
Do you need to say goodbye?
The left protector looked at the right protector, and the two looked at each other with a sense of fate, but couldn't find a standard answer.
Zhao Mingcheng stepped on the model steps, his heart was so beautiful that he wanted to dance Yangko.
You have seen it all!
All those who have improper fantasies about me, let me see clearly that I am in charge and have been stamped away, so stay away from me in the future, and don't approach me casually within a five-meter radius.
Dr. Zhao, who was stamped, burst into anger, but he was still serious and steady on the surface.
Working hours are sacrosanct, not even by the big grower....
"How is Nannan feeling today? Does the wound hurt badly? Did you sleep well last night? Come, show the doctor uncle the wound."
"Old Wang, it has been more than a week since your lumbar compression fracture surgery. From the re-examination CT film, it can be seen that the surgery was successful. You can rest at ease for another week, and you can leave the hospital after the stitches are removed."
"24 beds, Jiang Tao? Oh, just admitted to the hospital yesterday. Your surgery is scheduled for tomorrow. Don't be nervous. Arthroscopic surgery is minimally invasive, with small wounds and quick recovery. Just follow the nurse's instructions."
……
Just like Li Shizhen in modern times, Deputy Director Zhao inquired about the situation, did it by himself, and was meticulous.
Some things that should obviously consume physical strength are like a shot in the arm.
This unscientific.
But also very scientific.
Officer Xiao Li's job today is to accept the commendation.
The reason why skeletons become skeletons is because there is a new type of drug called "crocodile".
Produced by the fighting nation, the Russian name is Krokodil, which is cheaper than a certain cause, but more addictive than a certain cause.The crocodile formula is all self-made. It may be mixed with gasoline, paint thinner, hydrochloric acid, iodine or red phosphorus. When injected subcutaneously, the user will feel that there are insects crawling in the body within two hours. In severe cases, the blood supply will be cut off, causing tissue damage. Phlebitis and gangrene gnaw at the user's body from the inside out, and finally the flesh and blood are separated without leaving any traces.
It is extremely difficult for Li Weiran to understand the sacrifice of the body in exchange for spiritual bliss.
The spirit should be the refuge of the body; the body must be the guardian of the spirit.
How empty is the heart, will you be willing to let yourself be destroyed?
Drugs are addictive.
What about LSD?
Li Weiran tapped his left shoulder through the crisp fabric of his uniform.
Think of Zhao Mingcheng.
What does he have to do with this scar?
The leader on the stage was speaking, commending the cadres and detectives as heroes and role models, with golden shields, and the crowded venue was silent.
Then the representative of the model spoke.
"I didn't work hard for the various certificates and medals in the bookcase, and I never thought that the police is a noble profession with its own halo. It is as ordinary as workers, peasants, businessmen and teachers. But there is one thing that makes me feel different, that It's because I believe in morality with iron shoulders, courage with sword and heart...
Li Weiran's thoughts began to drift away.
The United States, hospitals, music, blood all over the floor, the kidnapped Yaoyao, her last breath...
His eyes gradually focused again when the phone vibrated in his pocket.
"Honey, what do you want for dinner?"
From Uncle Zhao.
Li Weiran smiled with relief, glanced secretly at the leader sitting on the stage, straightened his back and hid the phone beside him, and typed a word with his fingers: "You".
In the evening, after eating "you".
Li Weiran smacked his lips in Zhao Mingcheng's arms: "It tastes very good."
Uncle Zhao was still panting: "Baby...you...you are too fierce, my waist...may break..."
Li Weiran stretched out his left hand to hug him, and tapped his five fingers on the sweaty skin like playing a piano: "I'll rub it for you."
Zhao Mingcheng laughed sullenly: "Is this rubbing or teasing?"
Li Weiran frowned: "Let me tell you that I learned the violin when I was young. This is professional fingering. A musician's hand will give you a massage. Don't be ignorant."
Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed, and hugged Baby's neck and sucked his forehead: "I don't know when Dvorak's musician will play a song for me to enjoy?"
Li Weiran put more force on his fingers, not knowing which dead mouse the blind cat had bumped into, Zhao Mingcheng convulsed, and a groan came out from between his teeth.
The big baby is very proud: "It is said to be professional, and you will not die if you are comfortable."
Uncle Zhao hugged his thin and muscular body with both hands and rubbed it up and down: "It's comfortable, very comfortable."
The hairs stood up one by one after being touched, Li Weiran warned: "Do you think you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"
Zhao Mingcheng said seriously: "I'm not your puppet, I'm pleasing the master." While speaking, he grabbed the master's arm and wrapped it around his body, sliding his hand over the scar on his left shoulder.
Li Weiran stopped making trouble, and stared at people from a distance.
Zhao Mingcheng also stopped, as if he was just sharing a bed with a friend whose friendship was particularly pure.
"Tell me." Officer Li began the interrogation.
Dr. Zhao's slender and evenly resting fingers lingered on the uneven piece of flesh: "The bullets I fetched for you are fixed and stitched."
Li Weiran didn't speak, but blinked his long eyelashes a few times.
"I was an exchange student in the United States. The day of your accident was the last day I stayed there. There were many injuries in the hospital, and the orthopedic doctor was also shot. The bullet got stuck in your shoulder blade, which was very dangerous. I took this operation. There is also a bit of mentality to show off skills." Zhao Mingcheng's tone was very calm.
Only later did I realize that someone's spirit can be so strong.
The way you shoot yourself is like a Van Gogh painting in my mind.
"So you recognized me when you were in the bar?" Li Weiran tilted his head and asked.
Zhao Mingcheng shook his head: "No, you had tubes inserted all over your body during the operation and you were wearing an oxygen mask. I didn't pay attention to your face at all. I returned to China the next day after the operation."
Officer Li continued to remain silent, but the meaning in his big eyes was: It's best not to ask me every sentence.
Dr. Zhao naturally understood: "Later... I didn't add you on WeChat and found out that you were a singer in a bar. I thought... I wanted to chase you, so I got in touch with Liu Fayi, asked some news about you, and asked Friends in the United States got the surveillance video at that time..."
Li Weiran protested: "Zhao Mingcheng, you dare to investigate me behind my back!"
Uncle Zhao smiled and clasped the slender waist of the baby and pulled him back to the bed: "Of course you have to work hard to chase my baby, what can you do if you don't work hard. I call it love chasing, not investigation."
Li Weiran is still struggling: "Zhao Mingcheng, if you have anything else to hide from me, it's best to say it now, and strive for leniency!"
Uncle Zhao Fei Dajin hugged the slippery little loach, and changed the subject while comforting him: "It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone. For the sake of chasing you with all my heart, you must forgive me, darling. You and our dad, why are you so nervous when you see that I look like you? Is there something inside? "
The loach stopped moving.
Zhao Mingcheng suddenly felt that he had asked something wrong, and hurried to save the situation: "It's okay baby, anyway, as long as we are not blood brothers, you don't want to say it if you don't want to."
"My dad, he always thinks I should have a twin brother."
☆, 5 often
If there is a God, then he must be an amateur screenwriter who loves eight o'clock TV series.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why there are always so many dramatic coincidences in the world.
For example, someone and someone look like brothers.
For example, someone's father suspected that he had a twin brother from a very young age but never said so until he met his son's nominal friend's actual boyfriend one day.
Another example is that someone's parents suddenly fell from the sky without even saying hello when he and his brother-like lover had only one night to spend together.
Zhao Mingcheng sat at the desk and knocked his head.
"Mingming, I'm at Haishi Airport with your father. I know you're busy, so I don't need you to pick me up. We'll call you directly to your hospital to find you."
Dr. Zhao is about to have an operation, and he is exhausted.
Thinking of the traces of Li Weiran all over the house, my heart is as cold as that of Lu Xue.
At this time, I have to thank the doctor, a profession with a buff of chastity. Those small rubber bags filled with indescribable items, bed sheets and quilt covers full of indescribable traces, and toilet paper thrown all over the floor will always retire after success. was promptly cleaned up.
Maybe it can be said that a friend is on a business trip and staying for two days.
He picked up his mobile phone to ventilate Officer Li: "My parents suddenly came to Haishi to participate in the class reunion, they will stay for two days, and they may stay at my place at night. They really didn't notify me in advance~~~"
"I'll go back and pack my things right away!" Officer Li replied in seconds.
Zhao Mingcheng felt very reluctant: "No, no, I'll just say that you are a friend who is on a business trip. You will stay for two days. They sleep in the guest room. You squeeze me in at night..."
"Still sharing the same bed with you? Even if your parents are next door, I don't guarantee that I can bear it!" Officer Li was furious, "I'm already on my way!"
Zhao Mingcheng was in great pain.
Weiran baby, you are so cruel!
This is going to leave me?
I don't know when we will meet next time!
You can rest assured that I, who is as beautiful as a flower, can stay alone in the empty boudoir? !
But I can keep it!Don't worry baby!
Dr. Zhao clenched his fists in his heart.
Then rubbed his face, got up and told the nurse that if a middle-aged couple who looked like him came to him, he would say that he was undergoing surgery and tell them to come to the office and so on.
Baby Weiran, I tried my best to delay the time for you. If you were caught at the scene of the crime while "destroying corpses and eradicating traces", the gods would not be able to save the truth of our relationship.
Hey, why do you think this way of coming out seems to be a good idea?
Do you want to try it?
In Dr. Zhao's mind, Baby Weiran's face turned into anger from embarrassment appeared in his mind, and then the gritted teeth of him who vowed not to see him again for the rest of his life were distraught.
Suddenly there was a chill.
"Uncle Li, no, my ancestors have a family tree. I am definitely the son of my parents. I am definitely the only seedling in my family. Weiran and I are definitely not brothers!"
Lao Taishan, do you have too many cases to solve, and you are a little bit out of your mind?
It's something that can't be done, and it's not a TV series, how could there be an extra brother suddenly?
You can't see the adultery between me and Weiran, oh no, love, you want to make up a reason to separate us, right?
"Take a DNA test." Li Weiran said suddenly, his voice astringent, "Dr. Zhao...do you mind taking a DNA test to identify us...?"
Zhao Mingcheng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly became afraid.
Isn't it, Wei Ran, are you coming too?
Isn't your hometown from Hubei?How can I, a native of Haishi, have anything to do with your family?
My parents have a type O blood and a type A blood can't give birth to your type B blood!
Do you also like watching dog blood TV series like Lao Taishan?
Can I recommend some American dramas to you some other day?
No, American dramas seem to be more bloody in this kind of thing...
Li Weiran's gaze successfully stopped Dr. Zhao from complaining in his head.
Those big eyes clearly said: I can't be with you if I'm not sure about this.
Dr. Zhao gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's do the test." After speaking, he reached out and pulled a hair from his head, and handed it to Li Weiran.
"There are no professional tools, and the oral epithelial cells cannot be removed. The hair should be fine, and the hair follicles are still there."
There were not many people in the waiting hall in the early morning, and the hot air in early August was kept outside the air-conditioned room.
Zhao Mingcheng stood in front of Li Weiran, wanting to hug him, but he was a bit afraid.
On the way here by car, the little tiger didn't say a word.
Obviously worried, but also angry.
Dr. Zhao was very depressed.
It's obviously not as good as Chinese football winning the World Cup. Why are you two father and son so close to the enemy?
How can I be your brother?
They were all born in New China and grew up under the red flag. Do you still talk about science?
When you see someone who looks alike, you say they are your relatives?
What do you do with those stars who hit your face?A family in the entertainment industry?
Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if I am your brother, so what?Anyway, the two of us can't have children together!
However, Uncle Zhao knew very well that his Xunran baby couldn't accept such a scary relationship.
Sigh... It would be great if I could take you to live on Mars.
Grow potatoes like Matt Damon, be self-sufficient, and have a good time.
Sure enough, I'm still not fit to live on Earth.
When he was about to travel into space, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly found himself being hugged tightly.
And then a deep kiss, a very deep, deep kiss.
In the waiting hall where people come and go, two men kiss without anyone else present.
"Uncle Zhao, you must not be my elder brother, or I will hate you forever." When we parted, Li Weiran panted, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes faded a lot after a good night's sleep, and the amber eyes were like crystals shining.
Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath to adjust himself, he has gradually gotten used to this situation where he has to restrain his desire at any time when he is in a relationship.
He put his hand on the back of Weiran's baby's neck and gently kneaded it, like soothing a frightened cat: "No, I'm just your Uncle Zhao, and I will be it all my life."
☆, nothing but 3
"Uncle Zhao, where do you think I am?"
Zhao Mingcheng was on duty at the outpatient clinic, so he was too busy to look at his phone.
Baby Weiran was probably worried too much, so she didn't contact her for a week, and only called and sent messages with one sentence: wait for the result.
Doctor Zhao is not worried at all.
The Arabian Nights, if we were brothers, I would live and eat keyboards!
Sitting on the airport bus on the return trip, Wei Ran was still teasing his baby Wei Ran: "I don't care about kissing at the airport, you are not afraid of being photographed and trending? You have already decided to come out with Lao Taishan?"
It's not surprising that the little tiger would be angry, what was surprising was his anger.
"Zhao Mingcheng, who do you say is Lao Taishan?"
Anyway, it wasn't the first time that Uncle Zhao had been cowardly in front of the little tiger, and he confessed quickly: "I made a mistake, old man, old man."
Maybe it's because the word "grandfather" is really not very nice, so baby Weiran doesn't bother anymore.
"I know very well where there is surveillance at the airport. When you were wandering in the sky, I had already dragged you to a pillar to hide. There were few people in the early morning, so I'm sure no one saw you."
Zhao Mingcheng was very upset.
Li Weiran, I thought you didn't care about me when you loved me so much, but in the end, you are so scheming every step of the way!
In vain I have always regarded you as a little white rabbit!
The little white rabbit is still teaching Uncle Zhao: "Speaking of which, have you always been lucky? We are in a mountainous area, and it is very difficult for the plane to land. It often happens that after flying around for several times, you can't land, so you have to fly back to the beginning. After the incident, the airport was shut down. When I came home from Haishi, I always took the plane and then transferred to the bus. Not long ago when you first came to Chongqing, the new leadership team said that it would vigorously develop transportation. Open up the economic lifeline, and then open the airport again."
Zhao Mingcheng was still mad at himself for being played with by the little white rabbit for his tenderness, and didn't want to answer.
After arriving home from the airport for so long, the little white rabbit didn't send any more messages.
Uncle Zhao hesitated immediately.
"Baby Weiran, I'm home~~~"
Standing nervously by the coffee table, the phone just doesn't turn on.
A glass of absinthe to all long-distance relationships in the world!
Uncle Zhao swallowed his sad tears, calmed down and devoted himself to the heavy work of lifting the electric drill and debridement of the wound.
It wasn't until the lights came on that the little white rabbit sent a message that completely broke Uncle Zhao: "We'd better wait for the results to come out before contacting."
This wait is a week.
Generally speaking, Uncle Zhao's quality of life did not decline during the week. He took photos of his surgery, ate meals, looked after books, played games, and even went to a bar once in time.
But it's hard to see anyone in a bar.
You come here to tease people, can't you look good first?
Affect my eyesight know?
So when he saw that the person named Weiran Baoer on the phone sent a question with a very obvious intention of teasing cats and dogs, Dr. Zhao almost knelt on the ground to call Baby back without locking the door of the outpatient room.
Considering that it might be inconvenient to talk on the phone during working hours, I finally endured a heart beating faster than a rabbit and typed one by one: "Baby, you won't come to Haishi to see me, will you?"
The other party is typing...
The other party is typing...
The other party is typing...
Baby, why did it take you so long to lose?
Can you speak directly?
I'm about to have a heart attack, you know?
The phone suddenly started beating wildly, accompanied by the monotonous ringtone unique to Kidney Six.
Viran baby call
Zhao Mingcheng pressed answer with the speed of whack-a-mole.
Police Officer Li's voice was very low, surrounded by chaotic and noisy human voices: "Can't you cooperate and pretend to be a fool? Is it difficult to give me a sense of accomplishment?"
Deputy Director Zhao instantly forgave all the ghosts and monsters in the bar.
"Okay, where is Lennon? Allah can't figure it out even after thinking about it!"
In the receiver, Police Officer Xiao Li gave a chuckle, which was very obvious, and the small appearance of laugh lines squeezed out of the corners of his eyes could be clearly seen.
What is a week, a month, a year, it doesn't matter!
"I'm at the airport, remember that skull? Thanks to it, you Haishi was able to solve a major drug trafficking case. The case is so big that a commendation meeting will be held, and I will be the police officer of Yushi who participated in the case." Representatives from the Bureau come to participate."
"Officer Li, you still owe me the ins and outs of this case. I don't know if you remember it?" Dr. Zhao was in such a good mood that he was a little wandering on the way to the cafeteria.
"Of course I remember, but do you want to hear it? It depends on how you behave." As if someone was calling to get on the bus, Police Officer Li's voice fluctuated from far to near, like a kite.
Zhao Mingcheng has long learned to be teased and not to move during the long long-distance relationship. He is more numb than Ma Feisan. In this situation, he did not choose to return the teasing, but asked softly, "How many days?"
The kite sensed that someone was taking up the line, and returned obediently: "Three days."
"Where do you live?"
"Where do you want me to live?"
Deputy Director Zhao's operation that afternoon was performed steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, with great sophistication.
It's not that those surgeries in the past were not good, but today's one is exceptionally good.
An 80-year-old patient with a fracture of the upper segment of the left femur first performed bone reduction with a traction table, and then completed distal locking.
Those who can succeed at one time are very few among the peers.
The left and right protectors have followed Deputy Director Zhao for three years, and they are still frightened by the performance of the celestial beings.
"If everyone follows this standard, is the director still ashamed to be the director?"
"I don't know. Have you seen the method of reset check? Did you learn it?"
"It's a little fast~"
"Do you think you can learn all this technique by having a meal?"
"That must be French food~~"
Deputy Director Zhao was already taking off his white coat calmly and vigorously.
All the recipes are rolling in my mind.
Baby loves spicy food, how about making spicy chicken at night?
Zhao Mingcheng, you really have confidence in your cooking skills!
However, candlelight dinner must be done by yourself to be sincere, isn't it!
So what about Western food?
steak?
How mature?
With red wine?
Seems like a good idea, wine helps...sex.
So happy to decide.
Dr. Zhao used to think that his appearance in a white coat was called uniform temptation, until he saw police officer Xiao Li who was wearing a police cap and pouted at him outside the auditorium.
how to say.
The soft and hard issues were once a little beyond the control of the brain.
The public didn't dare to make any intimacy, but the eyes have already stripped people clean like a skin scraper.
It was such a short distance from the garage to the elevator, Zhao Mingcheng's hands were sweaty, and his hands were so slippery that he couldn't hold Officer Li's hand.
The first night is not so nervous!
No prospects!
Police officer Xiao Li didn't speak all the way, just laughed, with the momentum of the overall situation in his hands.
At this moment, he suddenly spoke.
"Uncle Zhao, you are nervous."
Uncle Zhao turned his head viciously: "If you tease me again, I'll kill you on the spot!"
Officer Xiao Li was not afraid: "I can sue you for assaulting the police, and I will subdue to testify."
Uncle Zhao grabbed the man tightly with sweaty hands and dragged him into the elevator, gritting his teeth to hold back.
Officer Xiao Li didn't finish: "But I'm hungry, can I eat first?"
Uncle Zhao's face was distorted: "I'll eat you first!"
Officer Xiao Li giggled, "I don't have the strength to deal with you if you don't eat."
Uncle Zhao felt like he was about to cry.
After finally getting through the door, he pushed the person onto the sofa: "Sit obediently and don't take off your clothes!"
Officer Xiao Li curled his lips: "Uniform play, I know."
Uncle Zhao almost choked himself to death.
You have a good memory!
"But you don't wear a white coat, do you have one at home?" The little police cap got worse, and he didn't know how to write the word "fear".
A bright white lightning flashed through Uncle Zhao's head like Conan had solved a strange case, almost knocking himself out.
It's my fault that I have always regarded you as a pure and kind little white rabbit!
Majesty, can I kneel down for you?
Are you not hungry?
If you're hungry, let me make a safe meal first?
You keep teasing me like this, do you want me to bleed to death?
A pair of deer eyes in the little police cap slid over some indescribable parts of Uncle Zhao intentionally or unintentionally, and his lips bloomed like flowers: "I'm hungry."
Uncle Zhao finally couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and rushed towards the sofa like a matador.
The little police cap turned over deftly, and stretched out his arms to block: "You dare to come without asking about the DNA results?"
Uncle Zhao was as jealous as a wolf: "I am responsible for teasing myself, you are my own brother and I will deal with you now!"
"If you were my own brother, I would have beaten you to the ground by now." The little policeman's cap was neatly adjusted, and he could raise one hand to take off the cap. "The uniform is sacred and inviolable."
"Then I'll take it off for you sacredly!" Uncle Zhao broke away his hand from his chest, scratching and reaching for the man's neckline.
The little police cap didn't resist: "Be gentle, don't tear it apart."
Deputy Director Zhao's movements were really light, lighter than when the incision was sutured, and more accurate than when the bones were restored, until only one shirt remained.
Officer Xiao Li sat upright, motionless, and sighed when his pants were taken off: "I'm so hot."
Deputy Director Zhao wanted to die, and there was nothing he could do with such a person.
Just as he was silently mourning for himself, the man who was sitting upright like a Buddha suddenly jumped up like a tiger, making a beautiful pounce.
Zhao Mingcheng, killed in action.
Being kissed so much that stars shot out in front of his eyes, Dr. Zhao's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know when the clothes on his body disappeared.
Officer Xiao Li's breath also started to fluctuate at this time, he hugged the man's neck, arched and gnawed wildly, and with one hand resting on the unusually long fingers, he held the murder weapon of the two men and moved it up and down.
Very rough.
Very disorganized.
It's just a stunned young man!
but I like it!
Uncle Zhao yelled in his heart, and then grabbed Weiran's baby's back with both hands.
At the end of August, I entered the door in a hurry and forgot to turn on the air conditioner, and my shirt hung on Li Weiran's body like cold skin.
Sweat seeped into the sofa through the cloth cover, leaving behind a manic figure full of lust.
Zhao Mingcheng hugged the person on his body, but he was sweating too much, and his baby Weiran kept sliding down.
"Uncle Zhao, where is your remote control?"
Baby Weiran gasped and gnawed at Uncle Zhao's earlobe.
Uncle Zhao moaned|groaned and answered in a breathy voice: "In your...hand..."
Baby Weiran put a little more force on her hand, making the groan|groan sound doubled.
"I'm dying of heat!"
Uncle Zhao fumbled under the coffee table with his eyes blindfolded, while looking up to find the baby's lips: "I'll only give you one kiss."
Get your wish.
A delicious kiss not tasted in 31 years.
Passing through the mouth of the person that Xiao had thought about for a long time, it was as if he had finally tied a collar with his name engraved on the little tiger's neck.
From now on you are mine.
The air conditioner quietly opened his mouth, looking at the two people on the sofa who were inconvenient to describe.
The picture is dazzling.
Li Weiran lay on top of the person and couldn't get up.
"Hands are sore, tsk, sticky."
Zhao Mingcheng was still experiencing the dizziness after orgasm, pointing to the coffee table: "Paper."
Li Weiran didn't move, raised his hand to wipe the person's ribs: "But they are all your babies."
Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly, opened his mouth and bit the round earball in front of him: "You are my baby."
As soon as the words came out, I felt that someone was hard again.
Young, good physical strength, full marks.
Doctor Zhao nodded secretly.
This time it was obvious that he was no longer satisfied with using his hands.
Zhao Mingcheng's tongue deftly pressed in and out of the person's ear, panting: "You...will you?"
Li Weiran's ears were burning like fire, his whole body was itchy, and he struggled intermittently: "Go online...checked..."
The last glimmer of hope was shattered in the heart of Zhao Mingcheng who had no intention of persevering.
He reached out his hand to touch under the coffee table again, the Weiran baby on his body writhed like a loach, and a certain part stuck between his buttocks like a dragon eager to enter a hole.
It's not too late, and the one who delays and suffers is myself.
Zhao Mingcheng grabbed the sticky hand and stuffed it with a tool.
Li Weiran glanced at it, tore it open, but couldn't put it on clumsily.
However, he stubbornly refused to ask for help.
Zhao Mingcheng sighed: What is my fate!
The four hands were busy for a long time before they were all dressed up. After 90, Li was suddenly shy, but he didn't want to ask for help.
Dr. Zhao was sweating: "If this continues, I will be soft."
Li, who was born in 90s, somehow became happy with a smile, hugged someone and kissed him: "It's okay, I'm tough!"
Then he huffed and poured a hand full of lubricant.
Dr. Zhao's scalp felt numb and tensed somewhere.
Unexpectedly, it was checked, and it was really checked. Officer Xiao Li never lied.
The movements were gentle and delicate, with an appropriate rhythm, accompanied by little kisses from eyelashes to lips to chest, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly wanted to cry.
"It's okay baby!"
I've never been this patient before.
Li Weiran pulled out his hand, cautiously: "Then I'm in?"
Zhao Mingcheng nodded, watching his baby Weiran bite his lower lip and enter him bit by bit.
A slight tearing pain, but unexpectedly not so uncomfortable, maybe because of the patience just now, maybe because, I really like it so much.
"You're crying! Does it hurt?" Li Weiran stopped, staring at Zhao Mingcheng's eyelashes with big eyes.
Zhao Mingcheng slid his hands on that thin and strong waist: "It doesn't hurt, just use your strength."
Li Weiran lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, still moving very slowly: "It hurts, just say it. Don't spoil me."
I just want to get used to you...
Before Zhao Mingcheng could finish his thoughts, he was suddenly distracted by a strange itching on his tailbone.
hiss……
It seems that it is really cool.
Li Weiran clearly saw the flash of light in Uncle Zhao's eyes, he felt blessed and pushed hard.
A hole suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, trimmed with gold, it was the door leading to another universe.
Uncle Zhao's groan | groaning explained everything, Li Weiran completely relaxed his mind, tensed his body, and started to have a real love.
What is love?
Maybe I know that even if I ignore you for a week, you will still have no complaints.
Maybe it's that I give all the good temper to others and treat you so badly that it's unreasonable.
Maybe seeing the light in your eyes for me is as joyful as seeing a full banquet.
Maybe it's just going in and out of you, penetrating you, owning you.
At this time, Zhao Mingcheng's hands and feet were limp and his body was weak, his eyes were full of his baby Weiran staring at his sexy and cute appearance with round eyes.
It turned out to be very comfortable.
"Baby, use your strength! Use your strength! That's right there!" Relying on his instinctive nonsense, Zhao Mingcheng had a thought in his mind: It's not bad to just do the following one, as long as the one above is him.
Li Weiran was on the verge of eruption, he grabbed the waist of the person below him and lifted him up, told him to sit on him, pushed him madly, biting his lips between the neck of the person: "Uncle Zhao, say you like me!"
Zhao Mingcheng was trembling all over, frantic and helpless, holding his sweaty back with both hands and shouting in a low voice: "Baby, I love you!"
☆, within 4 seas
Zhao Mingcheng's sleep quality is not high.
Doctors, I get called to the emergency room more times in the middle of the night than I have sex.
If you can sleep well, then it is called ghosts.
And ever since he met his baby, Wei Ran, and started a long long-distance relationship, getting a good night's sleep is better than growing pumpkins in the Great South Gate-it's even more difficult.
Acacia is easy to throw people away, the corners of the eyes are red and swollen.
I can't help it. I drink too much water and get swollen even if I don't sleep well. Dr. Zhao is naturally swollen and can't give up.
So when he was so tormented by Wei Ran's baby that he could only choose to sleep to death, he found out that after a long, rare good night's sleep, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of round eyes staring at him with a smile, and his first thought was: My face Is it swollen?
"Morning, Uncle Zhao." Officer Li seemed to have woken up for a long time, lying on the bed, leaning on his arm, looking at people with his head sideways, his expression shining brightly.
Zhao Mingcheng was very worried that such a short distance would make the secretions in the corners of his eyes invisible. He wanted to wipe it off but felt that it would spoil the atmosphere.
So he made a smile full of wrinkles: "Good morning, baby."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he shivered in fright, his throat was as if it had been scratched by a cat!
Baby, I remember I scratched you last night!
"You are too loud, but I like it, it sounds good." Wei Ran's face was full of sunshine, and she turned around and brought a glass of water from the bedside table. She was still lying on her stomach, swinging it in front of the person like performing acrobatics.
Zhao Mingcheng didn't answer, so he took two sips.
Warm, sweeter than honey.
I wasn't the one who was in charge of calling before, so I really didn't know that it took so much throat.
Uncle Zhao secretly recorded his first night experience.
Unexpectedly, baby Weiran rushed over and hugged her neck, and rubbed a furry head next to her face: "Uncle Zhao, you will be my man from now on! I will be responsible for you!"
The warmness in Zhao Mingcheng's heart and the coolness on his body are ten thousand times more beautiful than those in the sauna.
He put his arms around the big baby on his body, and said in a tired voice, "Yes, I will be the baby's person from now on, and the baby can't be abandoned all the time."
Li Weiran laughed hehehehe, blowing air directly into people's ears and eyes.
Zhao Mingcheng immediately tensed up from scalp to toes.
Then I felt that the big baby buried his head in two arches, and he arched on Uncle Zhao like a big caterpillar, and lay down.
"I just love lying on my stomach like this, it's comfortable."
"Okay, just lie down like this, lie down for as long as you want."
"But you have to go to work~~"
"Baby wants to lie down, so I won't go."
"Just get used to me, sooner or later I will go to heaven."
"What? Are you interested in someone else or do you want to ask me to change my name?"
Li Dabao was a little confused: "Uncle Zhao, are you confused? What are you talking about?"
Uncle Zhao rubbed the baby's curly hair and smiled: "Who is the sky? Please explain to me clearly!"
Li Dabao's face turned red immediately, and he immediately tried to regain his composure.
Don't be skinny, you can't lose in this kind of thing!
Holding his Uncle Zhao's face, he kissed him: "Don't worry, God, if I'm not used to it, I'll get used to you."
Uncle Zhao closed his eyes and enjoyed the oral massage exercise in the morning, and patted the baby's bare buttocks lightly with his hand: "From now on, you can only fuck me, you hear me!"
After all, the baby is younger, after such a flesh-and-blood rubbing in the morning, and being stimulated by people's words, coupled with the fact that he is still just starting to eat meat, he suddenly feels a little swollen.
Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and glanced at his watch with difficulty. At 06:41, there was really no time for another shot, so he had to turn off the ignition quickly.
"Are you hungry, baby? Let's get up and eat. What do you want to eat? Make it for you."
Baby also knew that time was not waiting for me, so she hugged Uncle Zhao's chin and stretched out her tongue to lick him twice before letting him go.
"Eat, eat! Stay away from me early in the morning!"
Deputy Director Zhao walked in the corridor of orthopedics department, making rounds.
Usually, there are a lot of eye-catching gifts from ward rounds, but today it has increased exponentially.
The little nurses all stared and covered their mouths, and some newcomers who didn't understand the situation almost covered their faces and wept.
What is that on Deputy Director Zhao's neck? !
More than one!
It's too intense!
Deputy Director Zhao, you try to cover it up anyway, so blatantly showing off to others, is it showing off?
The left and right protectors are also turbulent in their hearts.
Even that Miss Qu had never received such an honor before.
Even strawberries have to be planted out of sight.
I heard that Deputy Director Zhao's rule is to come casually below the collar, and above the collar is sacred and inviolable.
Which pillar of incense was burned today for which Buddha?
The strawberries are almost planted on the face, not only do not cover it, but also want to stretch my neck to show the whole world clearly, and post it in Moments to stamp and leave a certificate!
This big planter has a lot of handwriting, it seems to be a real god!
Do you need to say goodbye?
The left protector looked at the right protector, and the two looked at each other with a sense of fate, but couldn't find a standard answer.
Zhao Mingcheng stepped on the model steps, his heart was so beautiful that he wanted to dance Yangko.
You have seen it all!
All those who have improper fantasies about me, let me see clearly that I am in charge and have been stamped away, so stay away from me in the future, and don't approach me casually within a five-meter radius.
Dr. Zhao, who was stamped, burst into anger, but he was still serious and steady on the surface.
Working hours are sacrosanct, not even by the big grower....
"How is Nannan feeling today? Does the wound hurt badly? Did you sleep well last night? Come, show the doctor uncle the wound."
"Old Wang, it has been more than a week since your lumbar compression fracture surgery. From the re-examination CT film, it can be seen that the surgery was successful. You can rest at ease for another week, and you can leave the hospital after the stitches are removed."
"24 beds, Jiang Tao? Oh, just admitted to the hospital yesterday. Your surgery is scheduled for tomorrow. Don't be nervous. Arthroscopic surgery is minimally invasive, with small wounds and quick recovery. Just follow the nurse's instructions."
……
Just like Li Shizhen in modern times, Deputy Director Zhao inquired about the situation, did it by himself, and was meticulous.
Some things that should obviously consume physical strength are like a shot in the arm.
This unscientific.
But also very scientific.
Officer Xiao Li's job today is to accept the commendation.
The reason why skeletons become skeletons is because there is a new type of drug called "crocodile".
Produced by the fighting nation, the Russian name is Krokodil, which is cheaper than a certain cause, but more addictive than a certain cause.The crocodile formula is all self-made. It may be mixed with gasoline, paint thinner, hydrochloric acid, iodine or red phosphorus. When injected subcutaneously, the user will feel that there are insects crawling in the body within two hours. In severe cases, the blood supply will be cut off, causing tissue damage. Phlebitis and gangrene gnaw at the user's body from the inside out, and finally the flesh and blood are separated without leaving any traces.
It is extremely difficult for Li Weiran to understand the sacrifice of the body in exchange for spiritual bliss.
The spirit should be the refuge of the body; the body must be the guardian of the spirit.
How empty is the heart, will you be willing to let yourself be destroyed?
Drugs are addictive.
What about LSD?
Li Weiran tapped his left shoulder through the crisp fabric of his uniform.
Think of Zhao Mingcheng.
What does he have to do with this scar?
The leader on the stage was speaking, commending the cadres and detectives as heroes and role models, with golden shields, and the crowded venue was silent.
Then the representative of the model spoke.
"I didn't work hard for the various certificates and medals in the bookcase, and I never thought that the police is a noble profession with its own halo. It is as ordinary as workers, peasants, businessmen and teachers. But there is one thing that makes me feel different, that It's because I believe in morality with iron shoulders, courage with sword and heart...
Li Weiran's thoughts began to drift away.
The United States, hospitals, music, blood all over the floor, the kidnapped Yaoyao, her last breath...
His eyes gradually focused again when the phone vibrated in his pocket.
"Honey, what do you want for dinner?"
From Uncle Zhao.
Li Weiran smiled with relief, glanced secretly at the leader sitting on the stage, straightened his back and hid the phone beside him, and typed a word with his fingers: "You".
In the evening, after eating "you".
Li Weiran smacked his lips in Zhao Mingcheng's arms: "It tastes very good."
Uncle Zhao was still panting: "Baby...you...you are too fierce, my waist...may break..."
Li Weiran stretched out his left hand to hug him, and tapped his five fingers on the sweaty skin like playing a piano: "I'll rub it for you."
Zhao Mingcheng laughed sullenly: "Is this rubbing or teasing?"
Li Weiran frowned: "Let me tell you that I learned the violin when I was young. This is professional fingering. A musician's hand will give you a massage. Don't be ignorant."
Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed, and hugged Baby's neck and sucked his forehead: "I don't know when Dvorak's musician will play a song for me to enjoy?"
Li Weiran put more force on his fingers, not knowing which dead mouse the blind cat had bumped into, Zhao Mingcheng convulsed, and a groan came out from between his teeth.
The big baby is very proud: "It is said to be professional, and you will not die if you are comfortable."
Uncle Zhao hugged his thin and muscular body with both hands and rubbed it up and down: "It's comfortable, very comfortable."
The hairs stood up one by one after being touched, Li Weiran warned: "Do you think you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"
Zhao Mingcheng said seriously: "I'm not your puppet, I'm pleasing the master." While speaking, he grabbed the master's arm and wrapped it around his body, sliding his hand over the scar on his left shoulder.
Li Weiran stopped making trouble, and stared at people from a distance.
Zhao Mingcheng also stopped, as if he was just sharing a bed with a friend whose friendship was particularly pure.
"Tell me." Officer Li began the interrogation.
Dr. Zhao's slender and evenly resting fingers lingered on the uneven piece of flesh: "The bullets I fetched for you are fixed and stitched."
Li Weiran didn't speak, but blinked his long eyelashes a few times.
"I was an exchange student in the United States. The day of your accident was the last day I stayed there. There were many injuries in the hospital, and the orthopedic doctor was also shot. The bullet got stuck in your shoulder blade, which was very dangerous. I took this operation. There is also a bit of mentality to show off skills." Zhao Mingcheng's tone was very calm.
Only later did I realize that someone's spirit can be so strong.
The way you shoot yourself is like a Van Gogh painting in my mind.
"So you recognized me when you were in the bar?" Li Weiran tilted his head and asked.
Zhao Mingcheng shook his head: "No, you had tubes inserted all over your body during the operation and you were wearing an oxygen mask. I didn't pay attention to your face at all. I returned to China the next day after the operation."
Officer Li continued to remain silent, but the meaning in his big eyes was: It's best not to ask me every sentence.
Dr. Zhao naturally understood: "Later... I didn't add you on WeChat and found out that you were a singer in a bar. I thought... I wanted to chase you, so I got in touch with Liu Fayi, asked some news about you, and asked Friends in the United States got the surveillance video at that time..."
Li Weiran protested: "Zhao Mingcheng, you dare to investigate me behind my back!"
Uncle Zhao smiled and clasped the slender waist of the baby and pulled him back to the bed: "Of course you have to work hard to chase my baby, what can you do if you don't work hard. I call it love chasing, not investigation."
Li Weiran is still struggling: "Zhao Mingcheng, if you have anything else to hide from me, it's best to say it now, and strive for leniency!"
Uncle Zhao Fei Dajin hugged the slippery little loach, and changed the subject while comforting him: "It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone. For the sake of chasing you with all my heart, you must forgive me, darling. You and our dad, why are you so nervous when you see that I look like you? Is there something inside? "
The loach stopped moving.
Zhao Mingcheng suddenly felt that he had asked something wrong, and hurried to save the situation: "It's okay baby, anyway, as long as we are not blood brothers, you don't want to say it if you don't want to."
"My dad, he always thinks I should have a twin brother."
☆, 5 often
If there is a God, then he must be an amateur screenwriter who loves eight o'clock TV series.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why there are always so many dramatic coincidences in the world.
For example, someone and someone look like brothers.
For example, someone's father suspected that he had a twin brother from a very young age but never said so until he met his son's nominal friend's actual boyfriend one day.
Another example is that someone's parents suddenly fell from the sky without even saying hello when he and his brother-like lover had only one night to spend together.
Zhao Mingcheng sat at the desk and knocked his head.
"Mingming, I'm at Haishi Airport with your father. I know you're busy, so I don't need you to pick me up. We'll call you directly to your hospital to find you."
Dr. Zhao is about to have an operation, and he is exhausted.
Thinking of the traces of Li Weiran all over the house, my heart is as cold as that of Lu Xue.
At this time, I have to thank the doctor, a profession with a buff of chastity. Those small rubber bags filled with indescribable items, bed sheets and quilt covers full of indescribable traces, and toilet paper thrown all over the floor will always retire after success. was promptly cleaned up.
Maybe it can be said that a friend is on a business trip and staying for two days.
He picked up his mobile phone to ventilate Officer Li: "My parents suddenly came to Haishi to participate in the class reunion, they will stay for two days, and they may stay at my place at night. They really didn't notify me in advance~~~"
"I'll go back and pack my things right away!" Officer Li replied in seconds.
Zhao Mingcheng felt very reluctant: "No, no, I'll just say that you are a friend who is on a business trip. You will stay for two days. They sleep in the guest room. You squeeze me in at night..."
"Still sharing the same bed with you? Even if your parents are next door, I don't guarantee that I can bear it!" Officer Li was furious, "I'm already on my way!"
Zhao Mingcheng was in great pain.
Weiran baby, you are so cruel!
This is going to leave me?
I don't know when we will meet next time!
You can rest assured that I, who is as beautiful as a flower, can stay alone in the empty boudoir? !
But I can keep it!Don't worry baby!
Dr. Zhao clenched his fists in his heart.
Then rubbed his face, got up and told the nurse that if a middle-aged couple who looked like him came to him, he would say that he was undergoing surgery and tell them to come to the office and so on.
Baby Weiran, I tried my best to delay the time for you. If you were caught at the scene of the crime while "destroying corpses and eradicating traces", the gods would not be able to save the truth of our relationship.
Hey, why do you think this way of coming out seems to be a good idea?
Do you want to try it?
In Dr. Zhao's mind, Baby Weiran's face turned into anger from embarrassment appeared in his mind, and then the gritted teeth of him who vowed not to see him again for the rest of his life were distraught.
Suddenly there was a chill.
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