Monster Psychology Clinic

"Simon!" Ming Huan leaned on the door frame and greeted Simon, "I think we should get to know each other again."

Simon said, "Okay!"

So Ming Huan happily walked into the consulting room, sat on the sofa, and tried to pose as cool and handsome as possible.He put one arm casually on the back of the sofa, raised his legs, and said with a cold and indifferent expression: "I left in a hurry last time, so I didn't explain it clearly to you. So this time, the deity came here to tell you specially, in order to repay you." Your care for the deity these past few months..."

Simon didn't pay much attention to what Ming Huan was saying, he just opened the cloth bag Ming Huan brought with some curiosity.

Two red balls of wool rolled out of the cloth bag, and rolled towards Ming Huan in a sloppy way.

It says it's two balls of wool, but it doesn't really count.

The two balls of wool were caught in a mess, entangled together, and there were still several dead knots.

Simon said, "Is this...?"

Ming Huan said indifferently: "This is a new gadget I got. By the way, this matter is also very important. You should help me tidy up these two lumps of wool first."

Of course, Simon would not help a big man tidy up the ball of wool, so he put the ball of wool down and said seriously: "I will talk about the ball of wool later. I know what you are thinking. It is impossible for me to talk to you, do you understand?"

Ming Huan shook his head: "There is nothing in the world, it is impossible for this deity!"

Paranoid!Stubborn!Antisocial!

Without hesitation, Simon put a series of labels on the big devil in front of him in his heart, while admonishing himself: Don't label people so unreasonably...don't...

Simon said: "I don't think you should only have feelings for me. Maybe we can discuss what part of me meets your missing needs and makes you feel better."

Many patients who have sexual fantasies about doctors are defeated by this analysis.

Because the surge is an operating mechanism of the subconscious mind, once the subconscious mind is made conscious, those unexplainable and uncontrollable impulses can be controlled.

Simon used this trick to deal with many patients who wanted to sleep with him, including men and women.

However, Master Mozun is unique, he doesn't follow this trick at all, he just picks up the two balls of wool from the coffee table.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, come on, you first help the deity untangle these two balls of wool, and make the two strands into one and re-wrap them."

Simon said, "Let's talk about what you like about me first!"

Ming Huan stuffed the ball of wool into Simon's hand: "Help me get the ball of wool first!"

"Let's talk about you first... um!"

Ming Huan stepped forward and kissed Simon.

A bolt from the blue exploded on Simon's head. This was the first time he was sitting in the treatment room and being kissed! !

Simply - unforgivable!

What's even more frightening is that Ming Huan's kissing skills seem to have improved a lot. He put his hands on both sides of Simon's arms, pressed his body against each other, and easily pried open Simon's teeth.

Soon, Ming Huan went deep into it, conquered the city, overturned the river, and almost kissed Simon so breathlessly.

"Well... you... you let go..." Simon tried to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was pressed by Minghuan. Finally, Minghuan simply reached out and grabbed Simon's waist, and threw him directly onto the soft and comfortable sheet. on the sofa.

"No...don't...don't be like this..." Simon really panicked. He wanted to push away the huge body that was pressing on him, but he couldn't.

Not only couldn't push it, but was also pressed firmly on the sofa by the other party.The two bodies collided and their breaths intertwined.

Ming Huan grabbed Simon's short hair and pulled his head back slightly. His slender and fair neck was exposed to naked eyes.

Ming Huan made a low and vague sound from his throat, and bit the neck that he had thought about for a long time.

It's delicious!

Ming Huan thought to himself, he stretched out his tongue to lick, suck and bite lightly.

Soon, he noticed that the body of the human below him had changed.

Although the other party was still struggling and refusing, his eyes gradually filled with moisture.The voice from the chest also changed from anger to other meanings.

Until this moment, Ming Huan let go of his prey.

How long, how many years, have not played the game of cat and mouse!

This deity knows that he can conquer all living beings without any crooked ways!

Ming Huansong opened his mouth, looking at the hickey on his white neck with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring closely at the doctor who was panting, with bright red lips slightly open, and proudly raised his chin: " It is your blessing that this deity takes a fancy to you. Now, this deity wants to pamper you!"

"Pet your sister!" Simon's heart was full of anger, even though it was more anger at his own reaction.

He arched his body towards Ming Huan's lower body and pushed his knees. The unsuspecting Ming Huan was suddenly attacked, and the pain suddenly hit his whole body. He instinctively covered his stomach and knelt down.

Simon sat up from the sofa, adjusted his clothes, and said with some annoyance: "If you dare to mess around again, I will definitely make you look good!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, with lingering disgust in his eyes.

dislike……

Ming Huan felt physical and mental pain, he didn't care about Simon's threat at all, but this kind of threat and disgusted eyes made him feel distressed.

So... It seems that we still have to rely on crooked ways.

He remembered the two balls of wool and held them up in his hands: "The ball of wool... Help me get it done!"

Simon grabbed the two balls of wool and threw them outside the door: "Get lost!"

Ming Huan resisted the pain, stood up slowly, walked to the door reluctantly, turned around and asked, "Are you really... unwilling?"

Simon said, "Of course!"

"You don't even want to help me with a ball of wool?" Ming Huan asked, and when he asked this sentence, his voice was a little uneasy.

Simon hardened his heart: "Of course!"

Ming Huan walked out the door silently, picked up the two balls of yarn with his bow, and walked away without looking back.

Under the afterglow of the autumn sunset, his shadow was stretched very long, making him look a little lonely.

Simon turned his head restlessly, and when he was about to close the door of the consulting room, a black cat with big eyes appeared again, with a messy lump of wool in its mouth.

"Meow~!" The black cat blinked at Simon.The green eyes are bright and round, not only that, the black cat's tail is flicking slightly intentionally or unintentionally, making a cute and cute look.

"God..." Simon covered his forehead.

He was resistant to tall and handsome men in black, but he felt like he was going to lose against such a black cat with a round head, round eyes and a smile on his mouth.

"Meow~!" The black cat yelled again, directly reaching Simon's heart.

Simon turned sideways slightly, and the black cat walked into the consultation room with the ball of wool in its mouth, jumped onto the coffee table, put the ball of wool in front of Simon, took a step back, put its two furry paws alternately, and rested its head on the paws , squinting at Simon.

Simon thought he was screwed!

The black cat rubbed its head against Simon's hand, so Simon couldn't help rubbing its head.

The black cat swept Simon's wrist with its tail, so Simon couldn't help but grab the beautiful and thick tail.

The black cat finally put its paw on Simon's hand and gave it a slight push.

Simon could only sigh, picked up the two balls of wool, and said helplessly, "Forget it, forget it, I'm afraid of you! I'll fix it for you, so go away!"

"Meow~!" The black cat's beard trembled, and the corners of its mouth were raised, looking extremely happy, but the corners of its green eyes were sly and proud.

The deity knows it!Stupid human beings cannot resist the magic power of this deity!

Simon sat on the steps of the door very depressed, and carefully unwrapped the tangled wool balls with the help of the light revealed in the room.

The red thread was very long, but Simon was extremely patient. The black cat's front paws rested on his thighs, and its round head looked up at him.

The young man under the light, his handsome face was dazzled with a layer of warm light, his expression was unusually serious, and he had incomparable patience, and his dexterous fingers untied knots one after another.

The black cat is fascinated.

"Meow~!" Ming Huan rubbed his head against the young man's hand, so the young man used his slender fingers to rub the black cat's ears and scratch its chin.

The black cat's eyes narrowed into a slit, enjoying it very much.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was stuck in this second, and the stars all over the sky stopped twinkling.

very nice!Ming Huan thought to himself: It turns out that it is so much better to be willing than to be forced!

When thinking of this, Ming Huan put his head on Simon's lap.

Simon was very receptive to him when he was a cat.

So Ming Huan made an inch of it, and put his body on the very willful and elastic thigh.

Finally, a soft and warm mass lay on Simon's lap and closed his eyes.

Very comfortable!The air is filled with his smell, and his warm body is under the stomach. Even if there is one day like this, it will be thousands of times better than being alone for tens of thousands of years, and it will be thousands of times better than killing blood in the cold magic palace!

Finally, when Ming Huan woke up, he found himself lying in a soft and comfortable armchair, with the rewound wool ball quietly placed beside his head.

There is also a piece of paper with writing on it under the ball of wool.

In black and white, it was clearly written: "Sorry Xiao Hei, I think our fate is over. The ball of wool has been made for you, you can take it back and play slowly, twisted melons are not sweet, I like this profession, So I won't go to the magic palace with you, take care of yourself."

Ming Huan sighed softly, a black mist wrapped around him, and a moment later, a handsome man in black was holding the paper in his hand, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Since you don't want to, then the deity... don't force it anymore, and take care of yourself!

The man picked up the red ball of wool, opened the door and went out.

At this time, the morning light was twilight, and the mist was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands.

Ming Huan walked in the vast white mist, feeling empty in his heart for the first time.

He looked down at the ball of wool in his hand, the red thread had already been wrapped, but he still refused himself, it seems that everything in the fairy tales is a lie.

Ming Huan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his gold medal mentor Wang Yanyan: "I don't want to chase the male god anymore, so the service is over, don't worry about it."

Wang Yanyan always replied in seconds, and replied just after sending it: "Don't! You must have encountered setbacks, don't be afraid, there is a teacher here, the teacher will always support you and encourage you! By the way, your new plan has been done. Come out and send it to you now! It was made by the teacher who didn't sleep for three days and two nights, so please don't talk about giving up~!"

Soon, Ming Huan received a plan on his mobile phone.

The name of the plan is "21 Days to Get a Psychiatrist"