The Ultimate Theory of Snake Syndrome

Hurrying to comfort Uncle Qi in his arms, he said, "Okay, alright, although the shortness is too much, it's not her fault, so why is A Tiao not here? Besides A Tiao, who else has the ability to kiss her awake? "

Seeing that Sima didn't feel sorry for him, Uncle Seven snorted coldly, his face fell, he pushed Sima away and said with a sneer, "I knew you would speak for the short talker, and I was so mad. Although my mouth was swollen, I didn't call short talker." It's a good day, yesterday I lost my patience and gnawed off both of her lips, and it's probably swollen into sausages now, hahaha!"

"Uncle Qi... You shouldn't have done this. Your lips are swollen from kissing. I will comfort you. You let Duanbai sleep on the bed with a sausage mouth on top. Who will love her if Ah Tiao is not here?" Sima thought more and more. Feeling pitiful for Tanbai, he had no choice but to say: "Forget it, I will take care of Tanbai after work, at least put some medicine on her mouth."

Uncle Qi became even angrier when he heard the words, and couldn't help shouting: "Come on, you haven't blown your porridge yet, so you don't have the time to care about short stories, so let's call Ah Tiao back as soon as possible, let's go first Discuss this operation, you should worry about yourself more than the short story, what is the Midnight Madhouse? It is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones! Let's make a good plan first, how can we let you complete the mission smoothly."

After Qishu finished speaking these words in one breath, he closed his eyes and opened his arms, waiting for Sima Lian's delicate body to enter.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Sima. What he said just now showed his true feelings. He cared so much about Sima. With Sima's temperament, he should throw himself into his arms and be grateful to her. But why is his arms still empty now?

Finally he couldn't help but opened one eye, only to see Sima praying devoutly to the window with his hands clasped, and still chanting some old words.

"Ah, thank God for entrusting me with such a difficult task. It is said that whoever goes to hell will go to hell if I don't. Let me go to that lunatic asylum that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. I really can't bear to see my companions in danger. Oh, thank you, sir." sky."

Seventh Uncle looked at Sima's clean face with a calm and fearless expression. A ray of sunlight shone on Sima's face, as if the whole face was glowing with selfless and holy light. For a moment, Seventh Uncle had the illusion that the Virgin Mary had come.

At the beginning, she was so dazed by the clean and soft holy light on Sima's body, but... wait, the point of the problem is not here!

"Si, Sima...don't do this." Seventh Uncle pulled her away, dragged her aside and said seriously: "Now is not the time for you to give selflessly. Let me explain the current situation in detail first."

Sima Lian's pious prayer was interrupted by Uncle Qi, she was not angry, she blinked and looked at Uncle Qi, her expression was still calm and gentle.

"You still don't know the mission of the No. [-] undercover Ome, do you? This is Madman Project A, you take the information and take a good look at it, and I will briefly explain it to you first."

Sima Lian took the materials quietly and listened carefully to Qi Shu's explanation.

"The organization suspects that there is an ulterior conspiracy in this lunatic asylum. According to the data, from the establishment of this lunatic asylum to the present, there has been no entry and no exit. It is fine if there is not a single cured case discharged from the hospital. There are several patients who can be discharged after review. He also died strangely before being discharged from the hospital.”

Uncle Qi flipped through the files, "Look, these are all death scenes."

Sima looked at the bloody pictures of stumped limbs and arms, and his stomach churned.

"Is this body dismembered by someone? Was it dismembered by a blunt object? Why is the wound so blurry? I can't see what tool it is at all."

"Of course it's not the tool used." Seventh Uncle pointed to one of the pictures and said, "It was eaten."

"Ewed by wild beasts?"

"No, it was eaten by someone."

"Human?" Sima's eyes widened in fright, "How can you be so cruel? No way?"

"Cruel?" Seventh Uncle sneered, "What cruelty does a lunatic know?"

"There is a case in the Midnight Madhouse. She suffers from cannibalism and likes to eat people by dismembering corpses. When you enter, you should stay away from this person. She is a dangerous person. According to the information from Undercover No. [-], um, this person It's called bamboo."

When Sima Lian thought about cannibalism, her stomach turned upside down. She closed the picture and really didn't want to look at it anymore.

"I see, will this person be the key person?"

Uncle Qi shook his head, "I don't know either. According to the clues provided by Undercover No. [-], we can only know that this is dangerous person No. [-]. You just need to stay away from her, so you don't get eaten by her."

Sima Lian nodded.

"The organization suspects that this lunatic asylum is planning some anti-human or reactionary conspiracy. In short, it is best to be careful. All you need to do is to find out their conspiracy. The second task is to find out the real cause of death of No. [-] undercover Qingmei. "

"You turned the information to the scene of Ome's death."

"Is it also eaten?" Sima felt a little disgusted, he really didn't want to see such a bloody scene.

"Well, it was eaten, but the organization thinks that this is not the real cause of Qingmei's death."

Sima Lian thought for a while and said: "Qingmei is very skilled, it is indeed not so easy to be eaten by others, do you suspect that someone killed Qingmei first, and then deliberately let the bamboo eat it?"

"This can only be the explanation." Seventh Uncle shrugged, "If the other party killed Qingmei intentionally, it means that we have discovered that we are investigating them. Killing the exposed Qingmei is also a warning to us."

"So if my actions are exposed this time, I will definitely die?" Sima asked.

"Yes, very dangerous."

Sima sighed leisurely and said: "Fortunately, it's me. It's better for me to take such a dangerous action. I really don't want to see other people have accidents."

Uncle Qi patted Sima on the shoulder and comforted him: "With a selfless and meaningless little partner like you, everyone else must be safe, don't worry."

After speaking, Uncle Qi smoked a stuffy cigarette against the window, and smoked out more than a dozen cigarettes one by one. The room fell into silence. Sima took advantage of the silence to quickly flip through the documents, and finally asked: "Maybe I also have a preliminary understanding of the situation, but who is this undercover No. [-]?"

Seventh Uncle held a cigarette, looked at the passing cloud and smoke outside the window, thought for a while, then stifled the cigarette butt and said, "I don't know, unless they are dead, otherwise the identities of the undercover personnel are highly confidential. Undercover No. [-] and Undercover No. [-] are both The sexy kitten dispatched it secretly, and I didn't know that she was undercover No. [-] until after Qingmei's death."

"Then undercover number one doesn't know that I'm undercover number three?"

"Not necessarily, the sexy kitten said to let Undercover No. [-] assist you, so it will naturally tell Undercover No. [-] your identity, but you don't know who Undercover No. [-] is."

"Then do I need to find Undercover No. [-]?"

"There is no such requirement above, but if you find Undercover No. [-], it may be more convenient to move, and you can cooperate better."

Sima put away the materials, patted his skirt and stood up, "I understand."

She put the materials away, stood beside Uncle Qi, and looked at the floating clouds outside the window with her, and touched her chest with her fingers without any doubt—there was a set of numbers tattooed there, which should be extremely important numbers to her .

"Uncle Seven, this operation is very dangerous, and I probably won't be able to come back." After a very light sigh, he continued: "999...you know, your good friend, I have been looking for She, if I can't come back, can you help me find 999, and then say thank you to her for me?"

☆, I don't know what kind of disease ([-])

One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest ([-])

999?

Uncle Seven frowned, Sima hadn't forgotten about this man even after so long.

In their line of work, their names and identities may change at any time, the only constant is the number, just like Uncle Seven's number is 777, and White Lotus's code name is 233.

The number 999 was trained with Uncle Qi, and the two of them were considered good friends, but after graduation, they went their separate ways and only had occasional phone calls. The last time she got 999 was when she was told after a bomb disposal operation in a certain city failed. news of his death.

And Sima Lian also participated in the bomb disposal operation with 999. Sima Lian suffered severe brain trauma in that operation. He basically forgot everything about the past, but the only thing he remembered was 999. this number.According to Sima Lian, it was 999 who rescued her and dragged her away from the explosion site to save her life, but lost most of her memory.

Seventh Uncle glanced at Sima Lian who was thinking from the corner of his eye. In fact, she felt that Sima Lian's memory loss was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, because Sima Lian not only lost his memory, but also had a complete plastic surgery.Sima Lian herself described that she was disfigured by the fire and was so ugly that she couldn't even look at it, but Uncle Qi always thought that everything was not so simple. In their line of work, every transfer and change seemed very natural, but in reality it was very serious. There are deep meanings, and you will never be able to guess the thoughts above.

"Sima." Seventh Uncle held her hand tightly and said solemnly, "999 is dead, don't think about this person anymore."

"impossible."

Sima still stared at the scenery outside the window, and said firmly: "I don't believe that she died just like that. I checked all the information, and the file number 999 turned out to be blank! She must have been sent to perform other tasks."

"If she is dead, the organization just needs to complete her file. How could it be blank?"

Sima Lian became excited, squeezed Uncle Qi's hand and said, "Isn't this undercover number one very mysterious? Tell me, could this undercover number one be 999?"

"Give up, there's no such thing as a coincidence in the world!" Seventh Uncle shook off Sima's hand a little annoyed, and emphasized his tone, "999 died a long time ago. Haven't I been good enough to you this year?"

She grabbed Sima's collar and pulled it roughly. All the buttons were scattered on the ground. Sima's chest was white. As Sima's breathing became heavier, his chest rose and fell. It looks particularly dazzling.

Before meeting Sima, the word 999 had already been tattooed on the skin of his chest. Maybe Sima and 999 were old acquaintances, or moreover, maybe Sima's old lover.

"I hate these three words." Seventh Uncle grasped Sima's breasts and kneaded them fiercely, "Go and wash it off, or I'll pick this piece of meat off."

"no, do not want!"

Sima resisted fiercely, and the two quickly rolled to the ground and wrestled into a ball. At this moment, the door opened with a "squeak", and Nuomi stood outside the door, her thick glasses flashed. She took off the glasses and squinted. I took a look with my eyes, put on my glasses and took a closer look, and then stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

The scene in front of me was so ecstasy, Seventh Uncle and Bai Lianhua hugged each other, their faces were flushed, it reminded Nuomi of Chun, the heroine in the island movie.Peach after the tide.

The most important thing is that there are still a few red fingerprints on Bai Lianhua's snow-white breasts. I don't know how Uncle Seven... how he raped this pair of crisp breasts, and why he was so ruthless?

Just thinking about it, the nosebleed flowed down, dripping onto the clothes.

Sima immediately turned his back to him, and squatted on the ground to pick up his scattered buttons.

Uncle Seven was furious again, "New here, get out! Get out! Get out immediately! Who allowed you to come in?"

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ruined the good atmosphere of stealing the clouds and holding the rain. I'll get out immediately and calm down."

Nuomi was finally clever once, but she ran too fast and bumped her head against the door. She was bounced vigorously to the ground, and she rubbed her forehead and sighed: "It's so cool, let's do it again."

Then he slammed his head against the door and tossed and tossed two or three times.

Uncle Qi's face was extremely dark, he picked up an ashtray in his hand and was about to throw it at Nuomi, Sima's heart rose to his throat, if this ashtray was dropped, how would Nuomi's small body bear it?

She suddenly hugged Uncle Qi's arm and said, "No, no, she will feel really good if you throw her with an ashtray. I wish you would do this. Wouldn't it be cheaper for her? It would be a waste of money to buy ashtrays." Cylinder, it’s really not worth it.”

"Then what do you think I should do?" Seventh Uncle put the ashtray back on the table heavily, and shouted, "It's a house full of snake spirits! Get out, get out of here!"

Sima Zheng couldn't wait for Uncle Seven's words. She was about to find a needle and thread to sew a button, but Nuomi who was still persevering in knocking on the door to find self-tortured clothes immediately got up and left.

Until Sima officially went to the midnight madhouse, she didn't dare to see Uncle Qi again, because she was really afraid that Uncle Qi would really force her to wash off the 999 on her body.

Unfortunately, Uncle Seven still did not agree to help her find 999 in the end. She had no choice but to entrust her to the new Nuomi. I hope that Nuomi will not disappoint her, but can help her find 999 and say thank you to her. .

At this moment, Sima Lian was sitting in the personnel office of Midnight Madhouse with his resume for an interview.

Sima has been studying nursing books for the past few days to supplement her professional knowledge, and the organization prepared a set of qualification certificates for her in advance, and finally entered the interview without any risk.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was the dean himself who came to review this time.

Sima was a little nervous, but still bravely looked directly at the dean, and she stopped her gaze on the card on the dean's chest.

Name: Panda.

Position: Director of the Midnight Asylum.

She could barely hold back her smile. She knew quite a few people with the surname Xiong, but she really didn't know anyone named Panda.

Dean Panda yawned and opened her eyes vigorously to make herself look more energetic. The long-term lack of sleep left a deep circle of dark blue under her eyes, coupled with her bloated body, professional The black and white suit looks a bit like a panda at first glance.

"What should we do if the patient keeps bumping into the wall and hurting himself?" Panda Academy asked seriously.

This question hits Sima's weak point directly. What she hates the most is when others are sad, hurt, and disappointed... What if someone hits a wall in front of her and hurts herself?She suddenly thought of Nuomi, who loves to abuse herself.

She sighed and could only answer truthfully, "Dean, I really don't want to see any pain, anyone's tears or a lost and hurt expression. If a patient hits the wall in front of me and hurts himself, I will I will lay under him without hesitation, and tell him to hit me if he wants to hit me, and don’t hurt yourself.”

The corner of Panda Dean's eyes twitched, he twitched hard, coughed twice and said lightly: "Well, you are really caring."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sima Lian carefully, and then continued to his resume, "But if you are injured, you have to take sick leave, and you may even cause work-related injuries and demand compensation. This result is not what I want to see. If this kind of thing really happens, you should do your best to stop the patient, and immediately notify the assistant, there will be a strong assistant to inject the patient with sedatives."

"So... am I unqualified for this question?"

Sima Lian asked softly.

Dean Panda nodded ruthlessly.

"Next question, what should you do if a patient pesters you and asks to be raped?"

Ask to be fucked?

Sima Lian rolled his eyes, what kind of weird question is this?What exactly is this requirement?

"Uh, Dean, I'm sorry, can you explain what "asking to be fucked" is? Does it mean that your back is uncomfortable?"

"No, in zoology it means courting for mating. Of course, as humans, we mean courting in a more elegant way."

Dean Panda was very calm, and explained to Sima Lian without blushing.

Sima Lian supported her head with her hands, and she has already bowed down. The madhouse is indeed a madhouse, and there are all kinds of strange cases.

"If you strongly request..." She paused, a little embarrassed, "If you must ask for Huan, then I... then I have no choice but to meet the other party's needs."

After Sima Lian finished speaking, he found that Dean Panda's face was a little stiff. After a few seconds, he finally calmed down, and said solemnly: "This unrestrained show of restraint and restraint is not what we want. We hope that we will treat the patient's unreasonable demands. The staff can ruthlessly refuse."

"So..." Sima's shoulders slid down, already a little discouraged, "Am I unqualified for this question again?"

Dean Panda nodded, "yes."

"The third question, if there is a patient who always asks you to play role-play with her, for example, there is such a patient, she resists taking medicine, and always thinks that she is the courtesan of a certain brothel, and asks you to act as a client to prostitute her , how should you deal with it?"

Because the first two questions failed, Sima answered this question extremely cautiously, and after careful consideration, he answered: "Although the patient's unreasonable request should be ruthlessly rejected, it doesn't hurt to play with the patient once in a while. I think it is also beneficial to the recovery of the patient, so I will act as a client and cooperate with the patient as much as possible within the scope of morality."

After hearing this, Dean Panda quickly made a note in his notebook, and then said to her: "You are very patient, but for such a patient, what you have to do is actually very simple, just find a way to get her to take medicine, and then stop Take care of her, she can't find a client, so she will be quiet."

After hearing the answers to all the questions, Sima was already in despair. She sighed silently in her heart—it wasn't really that she didn't want to, but that her abilities were really limited, and she couldn't get into the Midnight Asylum. It seemed that she was about to disappoint the organization.

☆, I don't know what kind of disease ([-])

One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest ([-])

Sima consciously picked up his resume, bowed deeply to the dean, and said politely: "Thank you very much for the guidance of the dean, I also recognize my own shortcomings and shortcomings, and hope that I can be hired successfully in the next interview. "

"Hey……"

With a long sigh, she turned the doorknob and prepared to leave.

But!She suddenly thought of a serious question, if she failed, who would take her place?Do you jump?

With such a dangerous action, how could she have the heart to see Ah Tiao take the risk?If Ah Tiao died, what would happen to Short Bai?Who will kiss and wake her up when the short white Sleeping Beauty Syndrome strikes?If Ah Tiao died, wouldn't Duan Bai be in a deep sleep for the rest of his life?Sleep till you die?

God, how could this be possible!

Sima stopped suddenly, turned his head and walked back, put his resume in front of Dean Panda with a snap and said, "Dean, although I have many shortcomings, I also have advantages that others don't. I can learn, I hope you can give me a chance to practice, try it first, if you are not satisfied, you will send me away."

The panda glanced at her, and found that this woman had firm eyes and a firm expression. Most importantly, she could always feel a deep love from this woman. This woman seemed to have a soft light all over her body—as if she was the Virgin Mary. The same radiance makes people feel full and warm inside.

Love and warmth are actually what patients need most.

Dean Panda was moved by Sima's sincerity, and he couldn't help holding her hand and said, "You speak so well! I'm even moved by you."

She picked up Sima Lian's resume and looked at it, and murmured as if she was talking to herself: "Sima Lian, female, age 28, um, she is a bit older, but mature and stable, um, with a good education, the key is that you are very Love and patience, this is the biggest advantage, exactly what we need, what the mental patients lack most is love and patience. Although some problems are dealt with unprofessional standards, they can be made up for through practice, and others are not important .”

"So?" Sima Lian's spirit was shaken, and his face was full of glory.

"Yes, you have been admitted, congratulations."

Dean Panda chuckled, reached out and patted Sima on the shoulder, "Get ready, you can come to work now."

"Now?" Sima was a little surprised.

"Oh, look at my impatience, I forgot that you still need time to prepare." Dean Panda was a little disappointed, and said embarrassingly: "Well, you go back and pack some daily necessities first, and you will officially come to work tomorrow. In the hospital, patients may have emergencies at any time, and they must not be taken lightly."

"No, that's not what I mean." Sima Lian keenly caught the disappointment in the dean's eyes, and hastily waved his hands: "I'm so surprised, I didn't expect to be able to work so early. As for daily necessities, I can call My friend brought it to me."

"Well, it's the best way to do this. It happens that the hospital is short of manpower. In fact, all the people living in this hospital are sick."

Dean Panda cast a meaningful look at Sima Lian, "You understand what I mean."

Sima laughed and said, "Of course the people living in the madhouse are sick."

"I mean, you are sick too." said the panda dean.

"Am I sick too?" Sima was taken aback, "Dean, are you kidding me?"

"Don't you know it yourself? From a professional's point of view, you are suffering from White Lotus Syndrome."

White lotus?

Sima's heart trembled. Her code name in the organization was White Lotus. Now that the dean brought it up... Could there be something in the conversation?Could it be that his undercover identity was discovered?

She was apprehensive, but continued to chat with Dean Panda calmly, "How can there be such a disease, what kind of disease is this?"

"In layman's terms, it's the Virgin Mary's disease."

"Virgin's disease?" Sima's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing, "It seems to be."

The two of them came to the severe isolation area while talking.

Sima looked up at the cold building. Although it wasn't popular, at least the sun was shining brightly, and it didn't look as gloomy as imagined.

"You will work in the critically ill area in the future. Let me introduce you briefly."

Just after entering the gate, a sturdy woman came up and greeted the dean affectionately: "Dean, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

After speaking, he took the hand of Dean Panda himself, and Dean Panda patted her hand and said, "Come on, Qian Se, let me introduce you to a new colleague, this is Sima Lian, the new nurse. "

"Sima Lian, this is Qianse. Don't look at her as a woman, she has great strength. In the future, if there are any difficult patients, she will help her."

Sima Lian suddenly realized, "So she is that extremely powerful assistant?"

Qian Se frowned when she heard the words, and was particularly unhappy with Sima's contemptuous tone, she immediately raised the tip of her nose and snorted coldly: "So you are that new little nurse, seeing you look like a white lotus, I want to beat you to death when I see you .”

"..." Sima was a little speechless. It seemed that this sturdy Qian Se was not someone to be trifled with.

"Okay, okay." Dean Panda came out to mediate in time, patted his shallow hand to comfort him, and said, "Hey, don't argue so much with the newcomer, you two should work together in the future."

The dean had already spoken, so Sima Lian could only express his friendliness first, and took the initiative to smile at Qian Se.

Qian Se didn't appreciate it, she turned her head and said, "Pull it down, I hate the Holy Mother the most."

"..."

Sima was speechless again.

Seeing this, Dean Panda changed the subject in time and said to Sima: "Do you have any questions?"

"Yes, did you test my question just now, did those case prototypes live here?" Sima Lian asked cautiously.

"That's right, the questions you were tested just now are all questions you will encounter in the future, so don't be surprised."

Hearing Dean Panda's frank answer, Sima Lian sweated wildly in his heart, so there really was such a strange case.

Unconsciously, he walked to the nursing area. Sima looked at the small single rooms, each with an iron lock, and couldn't help but start to sympathize with these patients. This kind of life is no different from being in prison-they are too Need love.

She stopped in front of a room with the word doll written on the white doorplate.

"baby?"

Sima Lian was a little puzzled, "Are children locked inside?"

"No, it's an adult, her name is Doll."

Dean Panda quickly flipped through the materials in his hand and explained to Sima.

Sima Lian was a little curious, and looked inside through the small glass window of the door, only to see a petite woman sitting in front of the dressing table.

For some reason, when I saw that petite and lonely figure, I couldn't help but want to hold this woman in my arms, caress her, and give her warmth.

Sensing Sima Lian's flickering gaze, Panda Dean proposed very understandingly: "This is a little beauty, um...it's a white house number, not aggressive, and it's pretty safe. If you're curious, why don't you go in and have a look?" ?”

"Can you go in?"

"Of course it is. The white number plate is not aggressive, the blue one is aggressive, and the red one means extreme danger. If it is red, don't go in."

From the beginning to the end, it was the Panda Dean who explained to Sima Lian that Qian Se didn't give her a good face from the beginning, but just stuck to the panda like a piece of brown sugar.

"Then I went in?" Sima confirmed again.

"Go."

Dean Panda nodded, and stretched out his hand to open the door for Sima, Qian Se stopped her suddenly and said, "Dean, let her go in by herself, that little Sao inside. I hate you bastard, don't let her pester you. "

As soon as the voice faded, he suddenly turned the doorknob and pushed Sima Lian in who hadn't reacted yet.

Sima Lian staggered a few steps, the door behind him closed with a "bang", Sima rushed to grab it, but it was still a step late, the doorknob was firmly held in Qian Se's hand, unable to open it no matter what.

"Hey, let me out."

"Hehe, Madonna, aren't you curious about the doll? Now I'm giving you a chance to be alone with the doll, so take advantage of it."

Qianse's voice lingered outside the door, and then Dean Panda sighed deeply, "Hey, Qianse, you have played tricks again. If Nurse Sima can't hold back, remember to let her out in time."

Sima was still knocking on the door, when a delicate and crisp voice sounded in the room.

"Oh, stop knocking, you won't pay attention to you even if you break your hand, that woman has the hardest heart."

Sima Xun looked over, and saw that petite woman holding flowers in her bare hands, turning around slowly, casting a charming look at Sima, and smiling alluringly.

"Officer, do you think this flower looks good in my slave's house?"

As the doll said, she inserted the fake flowers in her hands into her hair.

Sima Lian's eyes stopped on the pretty face of the baby, staring blankly, forgot to reply.

The doll smiled lightly, walked gracefully to Sima Lian's side with an indescribably charming charm in every frown and every move, slowly leaned her head on her chest and said coquettishly: "Say, I'm here Is the flower pretty or not?"

Before Sima Lian could react, Wenxiang Nephrite threw herself into her arms.

Her heart was beating violently "thumping", and she stammered: "Okay, it looks good."

"The official, do you think the slave's house is pleasing to the eye?"

As the baby spoke, her fingers nimbly slid back and forth on Sima Lian's chest, weak and boneless.

"He's the number one oiran in the Lichun Courtyard, so I'll give you a discount tonight, five yuan a night, how about it?"

"You, is what you said true?" Sima swallowed, and couldn't wait to rummage through the wallet.

"But..." She held five yuan in her hand, frowning and hesitated.

The doll raised her brows upright, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger, "Oh, dead face, don't you think five yuan is still expensive?"

"No, no, how can I... dare?"

Before the words were finished, the doll suddenly fell into her arms and hugged her tightly, and said, "Then I'll give you a [-]% discount, isn't fifty cents expensive?"

Because the doll suddenly raised the volume, Sima's last word "dare" was directly drowned out, and he didn't hear it at all.

"How about fifty cents?"

The doll's eyes were shining brightly, with a look of anticipation on her face.

☆, I don't know what kind of disease ([-])

One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest ([-])

"Ah?" Sima was too surprised, "Five cents?"

The smile on the baby's face suddenly froze, and his face collapsed in an instant. He said angrily: "Damn! Do you still think fifty cents is expensive? There is a small watch next door that doesn't cost money. Go find her!"

As he said that he wanted to push Sima out, Sima grabbed the wall and shouted, "No, that's not what I meant. I meant that even five thousand a night would not be enough!"

"Miss Baby, you should be priceless in my heart!"

"What? Are you really willing to offer five thousand?"

The baby was overwhelmed with surprise, and suddenly withdrew the strength of his hand, and Sima fell unsteadily onto the baby.The baby is in the ups and downs of love, and knows how to capture people's hearts best. Seeing Sima rushing towards him like this, she hugged Sima's waist and rolled to the ground. Jumping straight, blushing and lowering his eyes, his coquettish attitude was fully revealed.

"Yo, why is it dripping? Why is it like this?" Doll was a little puzzled.

"Shouldn't you be a prostitute? Why are you shyer than me? It's like I prostitute you."

Sima swallowed with a "gudu" and stammered: "I, I... I'm nervous." She buried her face in the doll's neck, "I, I, never, ever whoring..."

"You, you are the first one." Sima hugged the doll tightly and buried his face deeper, "And the breasts are so plump, I, I... Yanfu came too suddenly, I can't get used to it all at once, please don't talk, Let me hold you for a while."

The doll in the house was teased by Sima and giggled. Outside the house, the panda dean and Qian Se were stuck together like glue, and Qian Se had a contented face. I hope that annoying Virgin will never come out of the doll’s room and disturb her meeting with the panda. They snuggled up to each other, and the panda already had an impatient look on its face.

"What's going on, what is Sima doing? Why is the baby smiling like that?"

Dean Panda frowned, "Qianse, go and have a look."

"Ouch, let me hug you for a while, let me hug you for a while." Qian Se persisted.

"You don't go to me."

The panda desperately struggled out of Qian Se's arms, Qian Se snorted coldly, and stopped in front of the panda, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I can't go to see it."

Through the glass window, Qian Se suddenly covered her mouth and looked back at the panda in surprise.

"What's the matter?" The panda's expression tightened. She had seen the doll's seductive technique before, and she was afraid that something unsuitable for children had happened in the room.

"The two of them won't... have they already started a fire?"

Shallow shook his head.

"Then why are you so surprised?"

Qian Se looked at it for a while, and said seriously, "I think Nurse Sima is sick."

"What disease?"

"Pedophile!"

"Impossible." Panda breathed a sigh of relief, "Dolls are not children."

"But the doll looks alike."

Looking at Qianse, she let out another cry, and at the same time, the doll's charming smile sounded like the wind blowing a reed, and the laughter made the panda dizzy.

"What's the situation inside now?" Panda asked.

"It's not good, Nurse Sima is chewing on the doll."

"what!"

The panda lost his face, and hurriedly pushed his head to the glass window. Seeing Sima pressing on the doll, the two of them slept on the ground hugging each other, and Sima's head rubbed left and right between the doll's neck.

The dolls in the room kept laughing.

"Sister Lian, Sister Lian, your hair is so itchy from scratching, switch your head to the right, the left is too itchy, hahaha, no, no, let's go to the right, the left is more itchy, hahaha, no, no, no, suffer It's gone."

Sima was so nervous that it didn't feel right to turn his head left or right.

"Baby, don't laugh, the more you laugh, the more nervous you will be, and the more nervous you will be, the more itchy you will be."

"Then... Then why don't you change places soon? My house, my house is really itchy."

"Oh, oh, okay, then I will lean on your chest, let me relax first."

The outside window was too small, only one person could sit watching, the panda pushed Qianse away, and Qianse pushed the panda away again, the two of them fought back and forth and missed the beautiful scenery.

"Wait! Qianse, listen to what the doll said? Why change the place? I can't bear the itching or something? Nurse Sima won't really..."

Taking advantage of the panda's flash, Qian Se put her head closer and shouted, "It's not good, it's not good, Nurse Sima's head is on the doll's chest."

"What?" Panda jumped, "This scum, it's unreasonable for medical staff to get along with their own patients, Qianser, hurry in and find her out!"

"Uh...not good, won't it be too unpleasant?"

Qian Se hesitated.

The panda was furious, "Screw you,