why the god of the world

"Please line up and come one by one to inject the medicine."

People caught in last night had to line up in the lobby.

Kami and the three staff members did not inject them with subcutaneous drugs.

"I...I don't want to get an injection." A girl stood in front of a certain doctor, unwilling to extend her hand.

"You are sick, and you need an injection to recover as soon as possible." The doctor said nicely.

"I... I'm not sick at all!" The girl was angry.

The doctor didn't have so much time to toss with her, he asked the question of choice. "Are you going to choose to inject the drug, or not?"

In a world of choices, you cannot remain silent as long as someone asks you a yes or no question.

The girl was silent for a while, then had to give in with tears. "I inject."

The doctor held out his hand, "Please sit down."

The girl held out her hand tremblingly. "I'm really not sick." She couldn't help clarifying again, "My body is very good."

Do you know what hospital this is? "The doctor asked himself and answered, 'Psychiatric hospital. "

"But I also..."

"Okay, next one." The doctor finished injecting her with the medicine.

The girl was pulled away by the guards on the side.

An Rand took a look at the situation and sat in front of Kami.

Kami was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.He held out his hand to Ayn ​​Rand.

Ayn Rand frowned, but still put his hand in his.

Kaya held his wrist, thumbs slowly brushing his veins.

It was only then that Ayn Rand realized that there was a problem. The other patients put their hands on the small pillows. Why did Kami hold his hand when it was his turn?

Some people say that the structure of hands and sex/organs is very similar, and the things that two hands do are like the movements of two people when they make/love.

Kaya's slender fingers rested on his arm, and then slowly slid to his fingertips.A person's skin is neither hot nor cold, which makes people indifferent.But when other people's skin was superimposed, hot blood began to roll and flow under the skin.Kami's fingers made a circle around his middle finger, and then slid up along with the veins on his wrist.

Ayn Rand was restless.

Kami laughed, and then took out the syringe.

Ayn Rand was really restless.

He didn't know what the medicine was in it.

Kami tied his arm with a medical rubber band, casually placed the needle... beside his skin, and slowly squeezed out the liquid.

He didn't give him an injection.

"What do you think of the pharmacy?" Kami suddenly said.

"How about what?" Ayn Rand felt his throat dry.

Kami smiled, then let him go. "Next." He even pressed a cotton swab on An Rand.

It's too contrived.

Ayn Rand thought as he walked.

But it's not unreasonable that this person can make so many people fall for him in a loveless world.

Ayn Rand looked at his hands for a few seconds, blushing and getting goosebumps.

Do you like pharmacies?

After Lu Mi asked this question, he took An Rand out of the cell alone at night, and then took him to the pharmacy.

Ayn Rand was pressed on the table by him, and he was not allowed to even look back.

"I want to see you," he demanded.

Kami smiled, "You're very interesting, what's so interesting about me?"

In order to prevent the patient from being discovered, this cunning doctor put on a mask even at this time.

Ayn Rand was knocked against the edge of the hard table, his skin was red. "Of course it is... Well, you look good."

His answer pleased Kami, who turned him over.

Confused, Ayn Rand immediately hugged his neck, wanting to kiss him.

But Kaya is wearing a mask now.

So his kiss with the scorching breath fell on the white medical mask.

Kaya felt a tongue licking his lips through the mask, and he was slightly taken aback.

Kaya looks pure and kind. When he was startled, his eyes were round and round, which was very cute.

Ayn Rand opened his eyes and glanced at him between kisses, then pulled him tighter with both hands.

Kami had an unforgettable experience in life, a wet kiss through a mask.

After finishing his work, Ayn Rand sat on a chair to rest.Kaya went to the corner to unpack things.

"What are you doing?" Ayn Rand asked him.

"There are monitors here, I want to take the memory away." He said.

Ayn Rand sighed and completely collapsed on the chair.

Kami looked back at him, and pulled off the mask. "You're pretty good, what did you do before?"

Hearing Kami's question, Ayn Rand couldn't laugh or cry. "Flowers."

"Yeah." Kami didn't believe it. "Which question did you choose wrong to be sent in?" He chatted casually like your friend next door.

Ayn Rand didn't want to talk.

Kami looked over again.

"I have someone I like." Ayn Rand caught his peeping gaze. "I have to choose to lie to him or not to lie to him." In fact, life is composed of countless multiple-choice questions, to do or not to do, to leave or stay, to confess or to hide.

"Ho."

An Rand brushed up his wet bangs, his green eyes were deep and beautiful.

He is really handsome, Kami lost his mind for another moment when he saw him.

"I just picked the wrong one."

"The wrong choice must be more than this." Kami added.

"Maybe, I don't really understand." Ayn Rand put her long legs on the table.

Kaya has already removed the memory card.

"And then?" Kami asked.

"What and then?" Ayn Rand actually didn't like him very much. "If you have anything to say, please explain clearly. I can't guess what you want to say later."

"You're dating me." Lu said with a very vulgar word, "Is it okay?"

Ayn Rand wiped a little tear from his face.

Lu Mi walked over with a smile, and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, "Is it that hot?"

"Your things are very hot." Ayn Rand rarely said a yellow accent.

Kaya doesn't hate his teasing.

"But it's useless to mind." He smiled and said, "If you don't want to become a monster, it is indeed the best choice to attach to me."

The sweat dripping from An Rand's browbones fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help closing them.

Kaya bit his ear and sniffed his scent. "I have long heard that in the hospital, some patients choose to have sex with the doctor in order not to inject drugs. I have only been here for two days, and I didn't expect to meet them immediately."

Ayn Rand's body froze.

"But your choice is very good." Shikami kissed him on the cheek. "I'm the best looking doctor here."

After one kiss, Kami found that his relative's cheek was quite addictive, so he kissed Ayn Rand's other cheek again.

Too bad, it's really touching.

Lu Mifu kissed the corner of his mouth lightly.

Ayn Rand looked up at him.

"Your eyes are very special." Kami praised him, "It's very beautiful."

Ayn Rand pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetchedly.

He was not good at smiling, and now he smiled even more stiffly.

Kami smiled and didn't care.

"I'm going back." Kami told him.

"Okay." Ayn Rand wanted to stand up.

Kami took a step away, giving him space.

Ayn Rand returned to the dark cell. He sat on the floor, feeling a... tightness in his chest for some reason.

Chest tightness, he even wanted to escape from prison again, then grabbed Kami by the collar and shook him.

Do nothing, say nothing, just shake him.

What Kami is doing now is weirder than An Rand.

He turned on his personal computer and connected the memory card he brought back with the computer.

He's sneaking a peek at his own porn/video.

"It's really strange." The Lord God muttered to himself.

The World God disappeared and stayed in Lumi's room for a long time. When Lumi was playing the video, he sat behind Lumi and enjoyed the video with him.Hearing Kami's voice, he almost subconsciously asked, "What's so strange?"

The World God obviously didn't speak, but Kami suddenly turned around and glanced in his direction.

World God couldn't help holding his breath.

This kid is too scary.

Kami took a look, and after making sure there was no one here, she continued to stare at the computer screen.

What is so strange?

The World God is curious to death.

Kaya is watching pornography with an unnecessarily serious expression.

Even the world god who likes to make a fuss think he is too exaggerated.

After reading it, Kami went to bed early. After all, he still has to work tomorrow.

While lying in bed, he began to think about the world again.

Because of the wrong choice, you will be sent to a mental hospital, and after you are sent in, you will be treated as an experimental product, which is unbelievable.

But when you cross the road when you see a green light, stop when you see a red light, and when you are used to eating chicken and fish, have you mentioned any objections?

Some rules just come from your common sense.

Half of cognition comes from reality, and half comes from education.

The next day, Kami went to check the room and saw Ayn Rand frowning and staring at her.

His expression was the complete opposite of last night.

Last night he wanted to melt into his body, now he looks like he wants to fight with himself.

Kaya, who had clearly touched his muscles, knew that she was definitely no match for him.He very cleverly dodged his gaze.

"An important person will come to the hospital today." The person who came to the ward round with Kami told him the news.

"Huh?" Kami pulled the mask up.

He continued, "God is coming!"

Kanya almost wanted his partner to check his brain too.

"Our Creator God is coming to this hospital!" He was very excited.

After hearing these words, Ayn Rand stared over.

Kami frowned.

The war has begun.

Maybe it's about love, maybe it's about the world.