fear game

"Don't move, I'll shave you." Lance held the razor, carefully holding Qi Mo's chin, and shaved off those beards that ruined the beauty, leaving a light blue stubble, which complemented that face The face is pleasing to the eye.

Qi Mo's fingers restlessly grabbed the bubbles floating on the water, and gently picked up one with his fingertips, lifted it in front of Lance, and blew it towards Lance's good-looking eyes like trouble.

The bubbles floated softly to the tip of Lance's nose, popped, and splashed some soapy water into Lance's eyes. Lance blinked because he lost the protection of the lenses.

"Don't make trouble." Lance blamed, but there was no anger in his tone.

"Call me by my name, I won't make trouble if you call me by my name." Qi Mo actually started bargaining with him.

"Qi Mo." Lance said helplessly.

"No, don't call it this, change it to another." Qi Mo was dissatisfied with this title.

Lance understood that this was to reflect the intimacy between their "master and pet", so he called out in a loving tone: "Xiao Hei."

"Well, okay, I will be called Xiao Hei from now on. You have Xiao Bai in your family, and I will be another Xiao Hei." Qi Mo was finally satisfied.

Lance complained in his heart, you are taller than me when you stand up, and you are still called "Little" Hei, but "Da Hei" is too ugly, so Xiao Hei can be Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, give me back my glasses." Lance spread his palms.

Qi Mo solemnly folded the two frames and put them in the palm of the master.

"Good boy, I'll let you meet Xiaobai next time." Lance smiled.This lunatic doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with, just follow his temper.

"Get up, I'll clean it up for you."

Obediently, Qi Mo quickly stood up from the water, the lump between his legs was huge even though it was hanging limp, which made Lance unable to open his eyes.You have to know that for a non-straight man, even a lunatic, his body is still attractive, let alone a good-looking lunatic.

Lance quickly forced himself to look away, grabbed a towel carefully, and wiped it for him.

"What is this?" Lance's eyes focused on Qi Mo's waist, ignoring the firm eight-pack abs. There was a circle of tattoos engraved in the narrowest part of the middle, about the size of a knuckle of an adult. Thick, with about three or four circles of words densely punctured on it.Lance graduated from the best medical school in the world. In order to understand the papers of scholars from various countries and consult some relevant literature on ancient psychiatric research, Lance has a strong ability to recognize foreign languages.Given his knowledge and experience, he couldn't figure out what language family this type of writing belonged to.If you have to say what kind of script it is, it might as well be like some kind of primitive religion's forbidden curse—this person, couldn't he be insane because he believed in some weird religion?

Qi Mo didn't move, making Lance stare at the tattoo on his waist for a long time. He also looked down at Lance, but his eyes were very intriguing.

"Do you understand?" Qi Mo suddenly spoke in a gloomy voice, the tone of coquetry with the "Master" was gone, it was a signal worthy of vigilance.

Lance quickly raised his head, pretending not to care, and stopped studying. He knows that mental patients are very sensitive to certain things. Maybe people who have always looked normal at ordinary times, when you accidentally touched some of his taboos He will suddenly go mad and strangle you to death.

"I don't understand it, but it's pretty good." Lance laughed and tried to confuse this.

Qi Mo suddenly grabbed Lance's hair and pulled the ponytail behind his head, pulling his scalp so painfully.At this time, Qi Mo was standing in the bathtub, condescending, his narrow eyes were full of dangerous flames, he grabbed Lance's head and pressed it between his legs.

"Want to know?" His tone was chilling, "If you lick me hard, I'll tell you."

Of course Lance wouldn't follow suit!Even if he liked men, of course he wouldn't go crazy with a madman in this case.His eyes regained clarity in an instant, and with his professional attitude as a medical worker, he said to the aloof Qi Mo, neither humble nor overbearing: "Let go. Otherwise, I will apply to replace the attending doctor for you."

Qi Mo stared at him meaningfully for a while, so long that Lance was afraid that the man would really press his mouth on that thing.Suddenly, Qi Mo changed a warm expression, let go of the hand holding his hair, squatted down and said with a smile on his face, "I'm just kidding, master don't want Xiao Hei anymore?" Gently touched the scalp on the back of the red head a few times, as if to comfort him.

Lance recalled in his heart the evaluation that he was easy to deal with just now. It seems that it is not an easy task for this person to fully understand his temper and gain his trust before starting treatment.