Occupy the little famous doctor

Ling Yue walked to Mo Zhenao's side, and the alluring fragrance hit his nostrils.He swallowed, and looked at Ling Yue sadly, Ling Yue smiled slightly, walked around behind him, pulled his clothes, and Mo Zhen hummed proudly in shock.

"What are you thinking about? I'm giving you medicine." Ling Yue knew that he was thinking a lot, but he didn't want to do anything. He just came here to scratch him. Fell, flesh injury is indispensable.

Mo Zhenao didn't speak, but stabilized his mind, let out a long breath, and said lightly.

"You know what I'm thinking, Yue, how long will I have to wait before you can give it to me." Mo Zhenao's voice was very flat, and Ling Yue's ears turned red when he heard it.There was a large scratch on the back under the clothes, and there were still blood beads. The injury was not serious. Ling Yue took out the bottle he had just now, poured a few drops on his hands, rubbed his hands together, and then pressed directly on him. On his back, Mo Zhen's pride was so painful that he gasped hard.

"You murdered your husband." Mo Zhen supported the table with his hands proudly, sweat covered a large area of ​​his forehead, gasping for breath, Ling Yue pressed down with his palm, it hurt even more than when he was just injured.

"You're not my real husband. I can't stand the pain. You're still not a man." Ling Yue's hands were hot, but the medicine he rubbed on his back was cool, which was very comfortable. The pain is also a little less.If it wasn't for Ling Yue pressing a few times on purpose, Mo Zhenao wouldn't be in such pain.

"You don't know the most about whether you are a man, maybe you want to try it now." The sweat on Mo Zhenao's forehead fell on the Gaoji carpet, and was instantly sucked dry.Ling Yue didn't take his words to heart, but fell silent, Mo Zhenao naturally didn't speak, he was waiting for Ling Yue to say it himself, he was waiting for Ling Yue to open his heart to him.

Grandpa Ling Yue's death was not accidental, but was killed by someone. Over the years, he traveled to many places, but he never gave up on the murderer. He saw a photo in his grandfather's belongings. It was a A photo with blood stains on it, a very young couple, the woman has a big belly, and a man next to her is supporting her, with a happy face, he checked the woman, the woman is a killer of an assassination organization, the man is just an ordinary How could the photo of a woman from an assassination organization be in his grandfather's place? According to his guess, his grandfather's death had a lot to do with this woman, but he couldn't find that woman. It was as if he had disappeared in the past, but he never gave up, and today, the girl who got into the car was [-]% similar to the female killer in the photo, which reminded Ling Yue of the fact that his grandfather had left.

After listening to Ling Yue's words, Mo Zhenao had already put on his clothes. He turned around and looked at Ling Yue. His eyes were a little sad, and the faint wounds melted on his face, which made people feel pain.

"Do you want me to help? It's easy for me to find someone." Mo Zhenao stroked the back of his head with his hand and said softly.Ling Yue sniffed, shook his head and said.

"I can find out by myself, but I just got angry at you, which made me feel a little embarrassed, so I told you about grandpa, just forget it if you heard about it." Yes, Ling Yue didn't intend to make Mo Zhen proud Come to intervene in this matter, because he is not sure whether his guess is right or not.

"No, I prefer to think that you are jealous. Qiao Suo came here today to ask for your help, and it has nothing to do with me at all." Mozhen Aocha changed the subject and did not mention his grandfather.Ling Yue blinked, he didn't know this Qiao Suo at all, why did he ask him for help?

"Your medical skills are excellent. I mentioned it to him, and he just wanted to ask you for a favor. His mother is a foreigner, his father is Chinese, and Qiao Suo is of mixed race. He just returned to China a month ago. His mother is not feeling well these days. , and remembered that I mentioned you to him, that's why I came here today." When Mo Zhenao said that, he looked at Ling Yue, afraid that he might misunderstand something again.Ling Yue listened, his face didn't change, but he felt relieved.

"He must have been frightened by me. I don't think he will believe me anymore, let alone let me see his mother." Ling Yue held the bottle in his hand, and was about to go out after speaking. When his waist tightened, he was caught Mo Zhenao was hugged.

"He will come again, so don't scare him when the time comes." Mo Zhenao rested his head on Ling Yue's shoulder, and he took a deep breath of the bath fragrance from Ling Yue's body. Feel tight.

"Why, your heart hurts." Ling Yue's words sounded a little sour to himself, it was really outrageous.Mo Zhenao twitched the corner of his mouth and said cheerfully.

"What are you thinking about with your little head? I have been cooperating with him in business abroad. I have known him since I was a child. He is a partner and friend, and at best a good friend. You have to believe in my loyalty to you and my loyalty to you." Love is the only one, there is no semicolon, the sun and the moon can be seen." After Mo Zhenao finished speaking, he stretched out his tongue and licked his neck lightly, and Ling Yue almost cried out because of the itchiness.

"I don't care what your relationship is, let me go, I'm going to sleep." Ling Yue's mood has improved a lot, he only remembered the girl's face today when he returned to the villa.Qiao Suo hit the muzzle of his gun again, which is why so many things happened next.

"I'm the most innocent one today. Should you give me some comfort?" Mo Zhenao said sadly, his hands already disheveled into the bathrobe, Ling Yue was startled, his eyes widened in astonishment, thinking Turning around and pushing him away, unexpectedly Mo Zhenao's hand suddenly reached down, grabbing the most sensitive thing, Ling Yue shrank back, and a small hum came out from his throat, Mo Zhenao squinted behind him. His eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth had a wicked smile.

"Mo Zhenao, you, let me go." Ling Yue really didn't know anything about this kind of thing. Others knew what masturbation was precociously, so he went to spend all his time on medicine. A pursuit that he never felt was enough.

"Do you really want to let go?" Mo Zhenao's hot air sprayed behind his ears, arousing countless pores on Ling Yue's body, his body trembled slightly, and then his legs went limp.

"You, you..." You couldn't say anything for a long time. Mo Zhenao's technique was so...comfortable. Ling Yue could still struggle a little bit, but he was an upright young man. It needed a certain amount of venting, and in Mo Zhenao's hands, he died within 2 minutes, leaning against Mo Zhenao's body, panting and weak.

Mo Zhenao squinted his eyes, took out the paper and wiped his hands, but he didn't intend to let Ling Yue go, he lifted his chin and kissed him, Ling Yue didn't have the strength now, so he just followed Mo Zhenao , soon, his bathrobe slipped down to his shoulders, a picture of lust, which made people unable to hold back.

The breathing of the two of them was very chaotic, and their bodies were on fire, especially Mo Zhenao, he really couldn't bear it, his face was flushed as if he was about to burst out, and his lower abdomen even pushed up his trousers .

"Yue, give it to me, give it to me tonight." Mo Zhenao's voice was hoarse, showing a low level of patience, his hand had already untied Ling Yue's bathrobe, and Ling Yue was not wearing underwear. After a cold day, Ling Yue's bewildered mind cleared up a bit, and seeing Mo Zhen Aocai who was about to be possessed still insisted on asking him instead of attacking him, Ling Yue was somewhat moved, this can be said to be It's really rare that the overlord who can turn his hands around can still take care of his feelings at this time, and it can be seen that he really cherishes himself.

Ling Yue finally let go of the last layer of sand in his heart, wrapped his hands around his neck, and sent his lips up, Mo Zhenao's eyes lit up, this is undoubtedly Ling Yue's acquiescence to the next thing to do , Mo Zhenao's happy heart almost jumped out, kissing his lips became more tender.Mo Zhenao picked up Ling Yue, kicked open the door of the study, and carried him back to his room. Along the way, the two of them did not let go of their kiss.Putting Ling Yue on the bed, Mo Zhenao could still feel his heart was about to jump out. At this moment, he was even more nervous than Ling Yue. Ling Yue looked at him with a smile, and he could see Mo Zhenao's nervousness. , the more nervous he was, the deeper Ling Yue's smile became.

The night has just begun, and this night is undoubtedly the slowest. Ling Yue has been tolerated by Mo Zhenao's enthusiasm until the next morning. He no longer wants to move. It seems that he can't go to the drugstore today. He glared fiercely at Mo Zhenao, who was so energetic and frighteningly energetic. He wanted him all night, all night, he couldn't even lift his fingers, this bastard, he didn't care, he The first time.

"I can't sleep yet, so I'll carry you to clean it up." Mo Zhenao's voice was very gentle. He looked at Ling Yue who was about to fall asleep, and hugged him. When he hugged Ling Yue, he felt the pain between his legs. Something flowed out, my face turned red, and I wanted to dig a hole in the ground.Seeing him blushing, Mo Zhenao was in a particularly good mood. He cleaned him thoroughly and applied medicine on him. Ling Yue knew that he had prepared this thing long ago, and had planned it for a long time!

Ling Yue was put on pajamas by Mo Zhenao, and carried to another room to let Ling Yue sleep comfortably. Ling Yue was really sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. Mo Zhenao gently Kissed him on the forehead, then exited the room, closed the door gently, and said to Yalian who was standing in the corridor.

"Don't disturb him, let him sleep well." When Mo Zhenao said, Yalian kept looking at him. The relationship between the two of them no longer existed as a servant-master relationship. There was still a layer of love between them. Because of their blood relationship, and even more affection with Ling Yue, Ya Lian will automatically stay and take care of them, taking care of them unconditionally and willingly, but she doesn't want to see Ling Yue being wronged.

"I know what you're thinking. Your worries are just superfluous. Ling Yue and I were destined to be together from the beginning. This is an arrangement of fate, and no one can change it." Mo Zhenao never believed in fate, but Ling Yue appeared When it was in front of his eyes, he believed that fate existed.

"I just hope that in the future, you won't let him be wronged and treated unfairly." Yalian said lightly, her tone was inaudible, but she had a feeling of marrying a daughter in her heart.Yalian does not exclude them from being together, as long as Ling Yue is happy, she will absolutely support her, and she believes that grandpa will think so too.

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