Please follow the doctor's advice

Bureau, what else do I have to do. "

"You don't have to do it, it's up to me." Zheng Fuhu moved his arms around his waist down, placed them on top of his hipbones again, took a few deep breaths, and asked hoarsely, "Xiaobai, can I move?"

Zheng Fuhu usually speaks in a firm and calm voice, either giving orders or assigning tasks, and rarely asks questions in such a self-confident manner, let alone... there is a bit of pleading and flattery in these words.

The strong contrast made Bai Wutu's heart feel numb like an electric shock. The current went all the way down to an unknown acupuncture point, and lit a wick there, making the candle light brighter and brighter from dark to bright.

The closed and quiet space, the open and welcoming posture, the hot overlapping bodies, the high-sounding excuses... Bai Wutu felt that if he added something, he would be able to write pornographic books after going out through this door.

He subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple twice, and asked dryly, "Move...how?"

"That's it." After Zheng Fuhu finished speaking, he stretched one foot between Bai Wutu's legs, and used the heel of his thigh to support the leg that was resting on the table, so that his legs had to be separated further apart in embarrassment. The other foot pushed Bai Wutu's foot on the ground to the bottom of the wall horizontally, making him completely unable to support his body with his own strength, so he leaned back and fell on Zheng Fuhu's body.

After setting up the posture, Zheng Fuhu slowly pushed him from bottom to top where his legs separated, allowing the terrifying dragon to crush Bai Wutu's buttocks through several layers of fabric, and then along the original All the way back, leaving traces as hot as a fireball rolling over.

Zheng Fuhu let out a deep sigh and gritted his teeth restrained and patiently: "Xiaobai, let me move, just for a while, okay?"

Bai Wutu seemed to be trapped in his head by him, making it difficult for him to think, and then he felt itchy all over his body when the wind blew in his ears: "Then... just for a while."

Think of it as tickling someone who has been bitten by a mosquito!Yes, tickle!

"Xiaobai...you're so kind." Zheng Fuhu hugged him higher and tighter, so that Bai Wutu's foot that touched the ground almost only touched the ground.

As Zheng Fuhu moved his hips slowly, the giant dragon that didn't know where the end was, rubbed back and forth between Bai Wutu's buttocks and his legs, and Bai Wutu was pushed involuntarily by it several times The short "ah" sound inspired it to take off, and the next time he was hit with a more intense impact.

"Are... are you ready?" Bai Wutu was almost lifted into the air by him, and the feeling of not being able to keep his feet on the ground made people panic and ashamed, "You said... just for a while, how long has it been?"

"Xiaobai... so Xiaobai." Zheng Fuhu buried his head on his shoulders, hugged his body with both hands, and made the two of them stick tightly from shoulder to hip.

The giant dragon dug the mountain without saying a word, and Zheng Fuhu made an almost begging voice, "Wait for me, okay?"

Bai Wutu: "..."

Everyone said it in such a low voice... Bai Wutu put his hands on the wall as hard as he could, trying not to look like he was lying on Zheng Fuhu's body, but this action was too tiring, so he persisted for a few more minutes I had to say, "Ju Zheng, it's been a long time..."

Beads of sweat on Zheng Fuhuhuan's arm in front of him had gathered into drops and rolled down, and the panting sound in Baiwutu's ear became more and more unbearable: "Wait for me again."

Bai Wutu: "I can't, I... I'm tired!"

Zheng Fuhu: "Lie on me."

Bai Wutu: "Then I will press on your wound!"

Zheng Fuhu: "It's okay, press."

"No way!" Bai Wutu's two legs were pressed against the wall, and it was as difficult to push the wall away with his hands as it was to support himself. He tried several times but failed, " You put me down... You are enough! Bureau Zheng? Bureau Zheng, did you hear that? Bureau Zheng!"

Zheng Fuhu's heavy breathing was mixed with eager shouting: "Xiaobai, call me again."

"Did I call you big? Are you finished yet?" Bai Wutu was so cruel that he couldn't bear to hit his injured left side after all, and hit Zheng Fuhu's right arm firmly with a back elbow, "Put me down !"

Zheng Fuhu uttered "Uh!" in pain, and at the same time his movements slowed down, still facing Baiwutu unwillingly.After a while, Zheng Fuhu said tiredly: "It's too late to tell you, but you still hit me."

Bai Wutu: "You don't want to let go, do you? I'm really going to do it!"

"Let it go," Zheng Fuhu let go, staggered a few steps back, hugged Bai Wutu and fell on the bed together, and called out vaguely, "Xiao Bai."

Bai Wutu took a few breaths to recover, and jumped up violently: "Stop calling me Xiaobai!"

Zheng Fuhu stood up and looked at him with aggrieved eyes: "Then what should I call you?"

"Captain Bai! Comrade Bai! Baiwutu! Xiaobai! No! There is no Xiaobai!" Kind of tough air that he took advantage of.

Zheng Fuhu looked at him for a while, then nodded with a smile: "Okay, Captain Bai. Do you want my help?"

Bai Wutu felt that his body was covered with thorns, and if Zheng Fuhu dared to come over again, he would definitely stab him in a hole, so he was wary and asked disdainfully, "What help?"

Zheng Fuhu raised his chin: "You are 'there'."

Bai Wutu looked down, his face was like boiling water - his face could hardly contain the heat inside: "No need!"

He angrily opened the door and walked out. Before closing the door, he heard Zheng Fuhu lying on the bed out of breath, wanting to laugh but afraid of hurting the wound—now he knows it hurts, why did he go there just now? up?deserve it!

Sitting in the small room next door, the candle on Bai Wutu's body was still not extinguished.

He struggled with his thoughts for a while, so he had to unzip the zipper, thinking, I just touch it, can I touch myself?I'm not like some people who spend all their time piously "grinding" themselves with others, you scum!Sigh, this sofa is so hard... It seems that I took this and that just now, touched the table and the wall and haven't washed my hands... I knew I would let Zheng Ju... No, how could I think about him?I mean, if I knew it was done on Bureau Zheng's bed...

Crazy, crazy, how can you think about lying on someone else's bed and touching yourself?Alas, this sofa is really hard, if I knew it earlier, it would be better to let Zheng Fuhu...why do you think of him again?But... if he stays, will he really help me?

Just talking, I heard him laughing at me behind my back when I was leaving, it must be because he thinks it's fresh and fun to toss me like this?After all, the guard he used to be was so big that he had to turn sideways to get in... What a bastard!Don't even think about calling him to analyze the case in the future!

Bai Wutu vented his frustration and gave up on himself, found a toilet paper from the closet by the wall and wiped his hands.

It shouldn't be like this - he thought in frustration.

His position sounds like the captain of the special operations team, but to put it bluntly, it is a small clerk, and it is a small jurisdiction in a remote area, so poor that even monsters don’t live there. The demons in this city check the temporary residence permit and the world-related certificate.No wonder... Zheng Fuhu smiled so heartily when he called himself Captain Bai.

Ordinarily, his ability and talent are not bad, and he is at least at the top level in the whole bureau, but for some reason, he can only stay in that small jurisdiction, and the transfer of personnel has never touched his side, let alone promotion. up.

As for Zheng Fuhu, the genuine director of the General Administration, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is all-powerful.

In Zheng Fuhu's eyes, he is just one of countless subordinates, and there is nothing special about him, so how could he really work hard to "help" him?

terribly upset!

Bai Wutu rested his head on the outside of the huge cabinet, and the rustling sound from inside gradually came again.

A philistine's voice came through the door: "It's too late, I'm completely blind, don't say you don't have money, even if you have money, I can't save him... His eye is burning, it can't be cured, do you understand? Don't knock on the door again, I'm going to bed."

A slick male voice said: "As long as you, don't want him, that little blind man, what's the use of me taking it away? Can a blind man serve others?"

"Yo, it's your luck that I take you away, do you know that? When I grow up, I will eat delicious food..."

"Yo yo, little turtle, you dare to hit me? Come on! Hit him! And that little blind man, hit me out! If you beat him to death, I'll be the one to throw him into the sea!"

Bai Wutu was in a bad mood at first, and felt that it would be unlucky enough for him to be underestimated by that bastard Zheng Fuhu. Hearing the scene of flying around in the bottle, he couldn't help but find it funny—how could there be such a miserable monster in the world?

Monsters in the world usually live better than humans. They have a long life span and have a lot of time to accumulate wealth. When natural disasters come, they can often avoid them because they have mana and physical abilities different from humans. If you exchange your money for hard currencies such as gold and silver, you will find a cave to bury in a war, and then you will come out after sleeping for more than ten years, and it will be a peaceful and prosperous world again.

And if a little demon who just came out of the mountains wants to get involved in the world, he must first go to his family, such as chicken essence to chicken essence, and duck essence to duck essence. Or if you have a good relationship, maybe they will help you with some money, and for some people who live a good life, it is not uncommon to give them a small house.

If it really doesn't work, if you use a little bit of magic to find those high-ranking officials to rob the rich and give to the poor, you won't have such a miserable life like selling yourself!

It seems that the demon who left the bottle has no family, has no right way, and also abides by the rules of not using magic spells rashly, and even dare not do things like stealing chickens and dogs, and finally ended up being beaten and thrown into the sea fate.What kind of demon could it be?Is it the only one in the world?No one of its kind can help it?

A woman's voice came: "It's ready... This child's fever is too bad, and I don't know if this little herbal medicine will work... Stop feeding him, can't you drink it without looking at him? You put It's even more uncomfortable for him to get wet with the quilt..."

"It's been raining for a few days, where do you go to collect herbs? The leaves of the herbs are so hard to recognize by the rain, and the road on the mountain is also slippery, besides, who will take care of him after you leave?...Okay, let's take a long time, let him go Put it in my house, I told you, only half a day, he can't leave his bed without people, I can't watch him all the time, and I have to sew clothes for him."

"You came back late, it's gone..."

It seemed that the blind child died before the little demon came back from picking the medicine.

Bai Wutu felt sad when he heard it, and couldn't help but wonder: Who is the one who died?Why did the owner of the bottle protect him all the time and sell himself to save him?In the last bottle, he didn't have time to wear new clothes, and even dropped a coffin in the end, was he the same?

It is true that people can be reincarnated, but the owner of the bottle is a monster, how can it be possible to figure out where this person will go in the next life, and then find him?