Monster Psychology Clinic

The colorful neon illuminates the night of the city brightly and blurredly.

Under the light, a man in tights with long sexy hair.His hair was tied loosely at the back of his head, and his hair was black and shiny.

The muscles on his arms swelled, and his whole body was full of explosive power like a panther, especially his flexible waist, combined with his wild muscles, made passers-by couldn't help but take a second look.

He saw off the last guest, his back ached from exhaustion, so while walking into the nightclub, he beat his waist with his hands, but unexpectedly, a deep voice came from behind.

"Senior! I finally found you!"

The wild man in tights turned his head and saw a big man standing behind him. The big man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was wearing sportswear, and he was carrying a backpack on his back.

The man frowned, looked the big man up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"

The big man clasped his fists towards the man in tights, bowed and saluted: "This junior is your tenth generation grandson, Yue Ai!"

"Oh!" The man tossed his hair casually, and said very unhappy, "Why did you find me now? I thought you were all dead!"

Yue Ai hurriedly took a step forward and kowtowed: "Your arrival is late, I have made Master Zibai suffer for you."

Master Zibai didn't care, helped up the tenth generation disciple who was kneeling on the ground, put on a loving expression, and said, "It's okay, just come here!"

The two entered the clubhouse one after the other. When Yue Ai passed the hall, she heard all kinds of obscene voices and saw unbearable expressions, so she couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa Patriarch, why are you in such a place?" Landing?"

Master Zibai showed embarrassment on his face. How could he tell the truth to his disciples as a senior who has practiced for tens of thousands of years?

So Master Zibai showed an unfathomable expression on his face, pinched his fingers and said: "Xiao Yin lives in the wild, Zhong Yin hides in the city, that's all."

Yue Ai followed Master Zibai towards the private room with even more admiration.

After both of them sat down, Master Zibai ordered a lot of drinks, and then the two began to have a long conversation.

At the same moment, Simon and his computer monster also stood at the door of this nightclub.

Simon frowned, and looked back at Light Blue.

Qian Lan made a strong promise: "Master, you have to trust me! Our computers can't lie!"

Hehe, Simon recalled that Qian Lan had also sworn to promise that Xiao Hei was an ordinary cat.

But Simon is not a person who likes to turn over old scores. He just adjusted his mental state and stepped into this nightclub.

This is a special nightclub, because the waiters are all men, and the customers are both male and female.

As soon as Simon entered the door, he was stared at by the mother here. To be honest, under the illumination of the colorful night lights, Simon's bookish look is particularly prominent and has a unique flavor.

The mother quickly turned her waist up and asked with an apologetic smile, "Is the little brother here to play?"

Simon said, "No."

My mother was thinking, if she took this gentle-looking and bookish little brother in front of her pocket, the business would definitely boom a lot.

But Simon's next sentence broke his mother's beautiful ideal.

Simon took out a photo from his purse and handed it to his mother. That photo was a photo of a purple-and-white real person synthesized by Qinglan using the latest technology.

Of course, before entering the door, in order to match the atmosphere of the night scene and his probability calculations, Qianlan made Zibai's real person's image more modern, and it was no longer the caveman's outfit in his memory.

"Oh, so you wanted to find Xiaobai." Mom was also generous, "What a coincidence, he just left the job, and I don't know where he went."

"Resign?" Simon and Qian Lan looked at each other in blank dismay. Qian Lan sneaked into the national security system and finally found someone, but he resigned right away.

Simon originally thought that there was hope in dealing with the cat demon, but now the real Zibai disappeared again.

Simon asked unwillingly: "Then, did he say anything before he left?"

Mother thought for a while, and for the sake of the wad of banknotes in the hands of the young man in the plaid shirt, she began to talk about everything.

When Simon was inquiring about Zibai's orientation in the nightclub, Ming Huan also stood at the door of the nightclub.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the gold medal mentor.

"Teacher, I have found him. He went to a nightclub, and it was a nightclub with male waiters!"

The 24-hour service over there is not in vain, and it is almost instant.

"I know that one. Recently, there is a girl named Xiaobai who is very famous in their family! Don't worry too much. It's better for your boyfriend to go to this kind of nightclub than to find a lady! At least he likes men."

Looking at this message, Ming Huan felt very complicated.

"Then I went in to look for him?" Ming Huan said, "If you catch him, you must give him a hard lesson, and let him know what duties you need to abide by as my male favourite!"

The gold medal instructor over there immediately sent a heartbroken expression.

"This student, have you forgotten all the love skills that the teacher taught you a few days ago?" The gold medal instructor taught Ming Huan earnestly, "You can't get love with power, and coercion will only cause resentment, you have to rely on teasing! Have you watched all the video tutorials that the teacher sent you before?"

Ming Huan blushed when he recalled the video tutorials he had received before.The explanations in it range from kissing to sexual intercourse. It's simply... the Mozun also feels that it's too straightforward.

Ming Huan replied: "I understand!"

Then he put the phone in his purse and pressed the off button.

The six shadow guardians cleared the way, Ming Huan tidied his clothes and walked in.

As soon as he walked into this place, he almost attracted everyone's attention.

Without it, it's just -- brilliant.

The perfect figure and the well-tailored suit made him look very tall and straight, and this suit was selected for him by a gold medal instructor. The trousers were carefully cut, which set off his straight and beautiful long legs.

Needless to say about his appearance, he was already handsome, but now he has a domineering aura.

The charming hairstyle, the collar clip on the tie, and the watch on the wrist were all custom-made according to Ming Huan's temperament, full of domineering president fan.

Ming Huan has been a demon king for many years. Before, he was too greedy for Simon's gentleness and cats. He couldn't help showing his soft side in front of Simon. After he followed the guidance of his emotional mentor, he completely abandoned cats. They are cute. The routine of rolling has been transformed into a route that captivates all beings with a charming smile.

Ming Huan showed his aura of summoning a little demon, passed the hall proudly and domineeringly, fascinated all the men and women inside, and stared at him without blinking.

And the six shadow guardians cleared the way, and soon found Simon in the corridor.

After Simon learned from the boss that Master Zibai had left, his whereabouts were unknown, and he might not show up for a long time, he was depressed and depressed.

Qian Lankong has [-] T's of consoling skills, but he can't do it well, and can't use it, so he can only silently accompany Simon.

As a result, Simon walked with his head down, and the corridor next to the nightclub lobby was very dark, so he bumped into a wall without paying attention.

Simon looked up and saw Ming Huan.Qian Lan was so frightened that she quickly shut down the phone and pretended to be dead.

Simon knew that Mozun would not give up so easily, he was mentally prepared, so he said, "You are here!"

Ming Huan revealed the charming smile that he had practiced for a long time under the guidance of a gold medal instructor.

"Yes, I'm here!" Ming Huan stretched out his hand to press the wall, and naturally enveloped Simon in his arms.

Simon smelled a pleasant smell coming from Ming Huan, it was not sweet, but it was not a fresh grassy scent either.

Some are like a faint tobacco smell, mixed with a little sweetness, which smells very good and can easily arouse people's lust.

Simon said: "I told you, we are not suitable."

Ming Huan raised Simon's chin, looked straight into the other's eyes, moved close to the other's ear, and brushed the other's earlobe with his lips as if inadvertently: "If you don't try, how will you know?"

The voice was deliberately lowered, with a hint of bewitchment.

The Demon Lord usually uses this voice to confuse his little demons.

Very nice, straight to the soul.

The gold medal instructor also said that this voice makes people's legs weak, let Ming Huan grasp it well and practice more.

Master Mozun is very persistent in doing things, whether it is cultivation or practicing voice.

The sexy and provocative voice, mixed with wet breath, spit on Simon's earlobe and neck, which made Simon twist a little uncomfortable.

But with just one movement, his body was covered by Ming Huan.

Simon was stuck to the wall, and through the fabric, he could feel the body temperature from Ming Huan, as well as the other's restless legs.

That leg seemed to be rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally, causing his blood to surge up and his heartbeat to speed up.

And this keen heartbeat, of course, cannot escape Ming Huan's ears.

He smiled softly, stretched out his hand, wrapped Simon's waist, and pulled him closer to him.

Simon felt a little powerless to resist, and the worst thing was that the other party's wall-dong this time was nothing compared to the last time in the corridor.

This guy seemed to have changed from a young boy to a veteran in love overnight. His strength, skills, and even his demeanor were all so charming.

Simon opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat felt dry and he couldn't say anything.

But at this moment, Ming Huan's chin gently rubbed against his cheek, and there was a slight tingle from the stubble, but it brought indescribable comfort.

Ming Huan whispered: "I like you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life. Let me love you..."

The love story is continuous, tender and affectionate, and full of power.

But Simon was not bewitched by such a man, he calmly glanced at Ming Huan, and made a quick decision.

The experienced psychiatrist pointed out the essence of the problem indifferently and seriously: "Don't waste your energy, I have no interest in anal sex with cats!"

Ming Huan was unhappy, and when he was unhappy, he revealed his true colors and completely forgot the previous assault training.Master Mozun said unhappily: "You look very gentle, why do you speak so badly? Why do you have sex with a cat anal! As the Supreme Demon Realm, it is your good fortune to see you! My love for you, the Three Realms No other creature can ask for it! Don't challenge the bottom line of this deity!"

Simon silently recalled the "Psychological Research on Feline Animals" published by Professor Zhang, as well as the methods on how to calm the irritable male cat in the estrous period.

So Simon stretched out his hand, held Ming Huan's hand, touched it, and then his expression was sincere, and his voice was steady: "Look at my eyes!"

Ming Huan could not help doing what Simon said, and he looked into the eyes of his beloved doctor.God, when he usually rubbed himself, he would touch himself with a gentle smile and love like this.At this moment, the beloved doctor rubbed his paws so comfortably!

Ming Huan stared at those bright black eyes in bewilderment.

But I heard Simon's voice, with an irresistible order: "[-], [-], [-]! Sleep!"

A huge force struck, and Ming Huan simply fell to the ground.

Perhaps, Mr. Mozun, who traversed the Three Realms and spent money to hire a gold medal emotional mentor, really didn't expect one thing-hypnotism is one of the necessary skills for a psychiatrist.What's more, I didn't expect that people who were able to gradually hypnotize snake spirits and mermaids in the treatment room could now instantly hypnotize cat demons in the corridor!

The Demon Lord is careless!

When Ming Huan woke up, he found that half a minute had passed, but Simon and the damn computer had disappeared, only six shadow guardians surrounded him.

And in his jacket pocket, there was a bag of good-smelling things.

Ming Huan took out the package, put it on his nose and smelled it.

That's right, catnip.

Hehe, it's late autumn, should I choose catnip or hair_spring?

What can the Demon Lord do?

The black cat rolled on the ground while biting the catnip, and sighed silently in its heart: "What else can I do? I can only choose to forgive."