Doctor, what about morality?

Go in through the narrow alley between the buildings until you pass through the alley and stop at a small staircase on the side of the back street.

The light shines through a row of neat glass windows on the second floor, and there is a sign on the outer wall: dance studio.

It should be here.

Hei Mou turned twice to confirm the address, then threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, and by the way, stuffed the leaflets delivered in the park in the afternoon into the trash can.

Ji Xiu was reclined on the sofa with Wangcai in his arms, and kept looking towards the door even though he turned on the TV.It's already eleven o'clock, and someone hasn't come back yet!

Does he really hate the nickname Wangfu so much?Although a bit vulgar, it is also quite fluent.

As a resentful wife, Ji Ershao patted the little black cat's butt/ass, Wangcai raised his lazy cat's eyes with a meow, and scratched Ershao's knee in protest in protest.

"Tell me, does Wangfu sound really tall?" Someone held the cat up high to look at it, and the little thing waved its two paws in the air twice, but unfortunately the paws were too short to reach Er Shao's face .

"Shut up?" Someone pressed again unwillingly, this time Wangcai kicked his legs directly, and a steaming golden arc shot out from the chick/chicken exposed outside the big lala, and it was too late to let go The second young master jumped up from the sofa, pointed at the wet chest and said murderously, "You little brat actually wants to rebel? See if I don't turn you into a stick of bacon!"

As he said that, he jumped straight up, Wangcai's soft body jumped up, and the meat jerky of his little feet had just touched the coffee table when he jumped into the air, and fled directly towards the entrance.

"Hey, let's see where you want to escape!" Dead end, courting death!

The second young master who is determined to win hastily turned around every time he took a step closer to the little thing. Just as Ji Ershao's claws were stretching towards the little thing, there was a slight sound of opening the door from outside, and someone secretly screamed that it was too bad and hurriedly backed away. Before it was too late, the solid wood peach wood door panel hit his forehead directly, causing him to fall back and sit on the ground in pain. At the same time, the doctor looked at someone on the ground with cold eyes puzzled.

"I'm back." The doctor's cold eyes twitched twice, and he pulled Ji Ershao up and kissed him gently.

As if a feather floated by, gently imprinted on the lips/petals, Er Shao couldn't help hooking the doctor's neck, but unfortunately the other party was just being gentle and didn't plan to develop further, and the somewhat discouraged Er Shao was still struggling when he was lying on the bed/ Take a steady breath.

All the questions he wanted to ask were held back in his chest, and his chest became more and more stuffy, especially after someone was not interested in him, which made him panic even more.

The same was true the next day, the doctor who finished watching Chibi Maruko went out again after dinner, leaving Ji Er Shao to guard the empty room alone.

On the third day, the fourth day, until the fifth day, every day I came back more and more tired, almost to the point of falling asleep.Ji Xiu, who couldn't take it any longer, stopped waiting for the door on the sixth day. After hearing the sound of the door closing softly, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. After a while, the doctor got naked/naked into the bed.

Ji Xiu, who was lying on his side and pretended to be sleeping, insisted on not gnawing, until he felt the slender and powerful arms encircling him, and whispered in his ear: I'm back.

"Why do you worry me so much!" Er Shao snorted and asked the doctor who was looking rough/brutally and tiredly, "Do you have someone else?" Ravaged/ravaged.

"What exactly am I in your eyes? Is it just a toy you can throw away?" Ji Xiu bit the doctor's shoulder, his teeth sunk deep into the skin and didn't feel it until he tasted a faint fishy smell, and then he slowly let go.

"Don't you want me?" There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, Ji Xiu slowly eased/turned off/sleeping/clothes to reveal smooth/smooth skin/skin, a faint halo appeared on the shoulders of the moonlight, the doctor's throat / Tighten your head.

Straddling/sitting on the doctor's lower abdomen, one hand stretched into his pajama pants and the other insisted on feeling the other's temperature. When the two soft objects slowly swelled/swelled in his palm, the wonderful feeling made Ji Ershao even more excited / Fen, the provoked doctor directly held down Er Shao before he was ready, turned over and forced / rushed / went in!

"Ah!" After the momentary pain disappeared, Ji Ershao, who still didn't stop his hands, kept fiddling with the avatar following the frequency of the doctor, feeling the real feeling of being filled, venting all the uneasiness accumulated these days After coming out, until the two reached the peak at the same time, Ji Ershao couldn't help shouting, "Do you love me or not?"

The doctor stopped suddenly and looked at Ji Ershao's frantic face, but Ji Ershao who didn't dare to open his eyes missed the injured expression on the doctor's face.

Shock appeared on the indifferent face, the momentary injury seemed to be a flash in the pan, silently picked up Er Shao and cleaned him up before lying down, the silence of the night shrouded the two cruelly, suffocating the two restless hearts.

Du Ping's idea is not wrong. Although words cannot represent all of love, they can express love.If Ji Xiu cannot completely trust each other unconditionally, the doctor's silence will become a stumbling block in their relationship.

Ji Xiu was disturbed by the inseparable relationship. He was half asleep and half awake all night, and the slight sound of the doctor dressing in the morning woke up Ji Ershao, who was in a light sleep. Ji Xiu didn't turn over until the doctor went to send a telegram.

The smear of red on the snow-white quilt was particularly glaring. Er Shao, who thought he had read it wrong, rubbed his painful eyes to make sure it was blood, and then sat up suddenly. His first reaction was that yesterday's force / march / entry made him fall / red , It's a pity that I didn't feel any pain after touching my fingers for a long time, and I didn't pay much attention last night. Could it be his blood?

Why is there blood?

The doctor is used to naked/sleeping. After taking a bath, he usually gets naked/striped directly into the bed. If I remember correctly, there are no wounds all over his body. Where did the blood come from?

The confused Er Shao thought about it, smelled it and felt it. After confirming that it was undoubtedly blood, he could only think of an invisible wound, but it had been recovering for two weeks, how could it be possible that the blood would splatter on the spot after just doing it. Woolen cloth?Uh, well, he admitted that what he did was a bit drastic, but it wouldn't be enough to vomit blood for him again, right?

Seeing the wound that hasn't healed for a long time, he is exhausted after going out on time every night, which makes him suspicious, and the most important thing is that he looks like he lacks sex/interest!

There is no answer to the theory of egg or chicken or egg. The most direct way is to open the box and see if it is a carrot or a golden lump.

So a certain person who made up his mind to find out tonight was very angry, like a rooster about to go to the ring, so scared that Wangcai meowed and jumped to the side.

The doctor sitting on the toilet looked up at the second young master who was slightly convulsed, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of strange numbers.

As the name suggests, the Spring Festival Ball is to welcome the arrival of spring. To put it nicely, it is to reward everyone and catch more thieves by the way. To put it bluntly, it is to collectively eat, drink and have fun with public funds.Regardless of whether there is a star on her shoulder or not, even the sweeping aunt can bring her family and mouth to attend, so except for Ji Ershao, who is a little depressed, everyone else's mouths have not closed their mouths for a whole day.

"Are you sure it's today?" Someone asked unwillingly.

The police detective in charge of staying behind straightened his bow tie happily and responded casually. The second young master got a little angry, slapped his hands on the table heavily, and cursed at the happy scene, "Why didn't anyone remind me?"

Everyone looked at the second young master who was filled with righteous indignation, and the rookie pointed tremblingly at the black letters on the wall.

The word Yingchun is written with a brush, but it is a pity that it is weak and weak, and it is not as good as the calligraphy written by middle school students.But in the eyes of the Yankees, it was a peerless masterpiece, and he shamelessly wrote two copies. In addition to torturing his subordinates, the devil's grasp was stretched to the next door.Fortunately, everyone is old men, and they don't bother to care about it, anyway, it's just two words, who would stare at the wall if they have nothing to do.

Therefore, Ji Ershao completely forgot about today's dance, and used his little thoughts every day to speculate on the doctor's abnormal behavior.

The director with a beer belly saw the second young master passing by the door, and kindly reminded, "Inspector Ji, today's opening dance is left to you. I heard that you used to be the prom prince, so don't embarrass us."

"Boss..." The poor man was about to refuse, when he saw a Yankee coming from the opposite door, and shouted triumphantly, "This year, the director invited the newspaper to do the report, if you are afraid of making a fool of yourself, just say it now, I will definitely be able to do a better job." He kept up with the director's pace as he spoke.

Fighting against others, Ji Xiu rolled his eyes fiercely and swore that he will perform well tonight!

It's a pity that there are only two hours before the dance, how can he do the opening dance without a partner?Do you really want to take the doctor out for a walk?Just kidding, isn't that just telling the world that he's having sex?

So someone was so cowardly that he didn't dare to go home and change clothes, so he could only choose to buy a tuxedo from a boutique and get dressed and went to the ball.

The people who are usually sloppy and sloppy at the moment look decent, and they have gathered to chat in twos and threes. The scene is obviously divided into two teams. He didn't hold back in front of his family either.

The sharp-eyed second young master saw the Yankee was accompanying the director with a cocktail. Between the two stood a blonde beauty with curly hair and a shawl. The black evening dress fully showed off her tall and plump figure, chatting and laughing happily Not inferior.

Born with a beautiful face, it seems that there is a reason why Yankees are full of beauty these days.

The preconceived Second Young Master stepped forward and smiled gracefully, and deliberately said in front of the director, "My dance partner can't make the appointment for some reason, can I ask Sir Lin to lend me your partner?" He winked at the beautiful woman wink.

"Ji sir," the director immediately took the beautiful woman's hand and introduced,