cohabitation contract

The next day, Nie Changsheng appeared in the office in a bad mood. The little assistant greeted him in surprise, and said with a smile, "Director Nie, I won't tell the dean that you are late today..."

In the face of the facts, Nie Changsheng has nothing to justify. He was indeed late today, and he left the house an hour later than usual. He hasn't had time to eat breakfast yet, but he doesn't have much appetite. To find out, the culprit is none other than Zhuang Lingxiao. Who else could it be?

He was obviously in the cold war with that person, but it turned into a physical tug-of-war with disparity in power, and he was still on the losing side.

Nie Changsheng pursed his lips and said nothing, and directly changed into a white robe. When changing clothes, his muscles were inevitably stretched, and he frowned impatiently. The sore and swollen pain spread from the meridians to all the limbs, reminding him of the wanton indulgence last night. The sequelae that the body should bear afterwards.

Last night he drove that person out of the room, locked the lock, and bolted it. After feeling suffocated for a while, he fell asleep. How could he know that when he was in a daze, a person was pressed on his lower abdomen, and when he opened his eyes, After opening his sleepy eyes, his hands were firmly bound by the belt on the bathrobe, firmly tied to the wooden post in front of the bed, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Zhuang...Zhuang Lingxiao! You..." With the dim light from the wall lamp, Nie Changsheng could clearly see the face of the perpetrator, who was the hungry wolf that he drove out of the master bedroom.

Nie Changsheng's panicked voice carried a languid hoarseness after he had just woken up. It fell in the ears of the perpetrator, but it seemed to be stained with endless lust and laziness, bewitching him to do bad things.

Zhuang Lingxiao let out a low laugh, picked up what Nie Changsheng swallowed, and murmured: "Brother, what do you want to call me with this mouth? Call me 'crazy'? Or 'enough is enough'?"

He caressed Nie Changsheng's slightly trembling thin lips, obviously too angry to say a word, but stubbornly turned his head to one side, probably trying to deceive himself and others to see nothing.

Zhuang Lingxiao's eyes sank, how could there be no shadow of him in the eyes of this person?

Anger burned his reason, Zhuang Lingxiao couldn't help but grab Nie Changsheng's chin, forcing him to look at him, then leaned down, and sealed it with a forceful kiss.

No matter how hard Nie Changsheng struggled and how madly he gnawed, Zhuang Lingxiao remained unmoved, stubbornly sucking and biting his lips, and kept sweeping and exploring Nie Changsheng's mouth with his tongue, forcing him to hide from all directions. The tongue has nowhere to escape, it can only stir and entangle with him, not allowing him to have the slightest thought of not cooperating.

It wasn't until the air in his lungs was about to be exhausted that Zhuang Lingxiao let go of his red and swollen lips.

After finally gaining a fresh space, Nie Changsheng was pale and breathing heavily. He was panting rapidly, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he lay limp on the bed, as if he had lost the intention of resisting.

How can the prey that fell into the trap escape with its limbs tightly bound?Especially the hunter is still squatting on the side of the trap, staring at the prey for a moment, and with only a slight struggle, he uses the most brutal means to "teach" the prey again and again.

"It's bleeding." With a hoarse voice, Zhuang Lingxiao brushed his fingers over Nie Changsheng's lips, and the pads of his fingers were covered with sticky and thick liquid, which turned out to be dazzlingly red blood.

A rusty smell of iron oozes from his lips, Nie Changsheng purses his lips, but no pain strikes, presumably it's not his own blood.He lost his mind for a moment, looked up at the superior, Zhuang Lingxiao was wiping the blood from his lips, the tip of his tongue swept across the bitten lips like a beast, and smiled at Nie Changsheng: "Senior brother is really spicy." An eyebrow was raised high, with a wild and uninhibited posture.

"Let me go!" Nie Changsheng's heart skipped a beat. He turned his face away again and opened his mouth to scold. However, such a wild and unruly Zhuang Lingxiao couldn't resist at all, so even if it was a matter of course to ask for him to be released, it was justified. Very unashamed.

Zhuang Lingxiao smiled slightly, licked his injured lips lightly, and couldn't help raising a sneering arc at the corner of his mouth, and said: "But I finally entered your room, you think I will easily forgive you Have you ever been?"

The wound on Zhuang Lingxiao's lips didn't stop bleeding for a while, and the lips that had been licked up by the tip of his tongue would soon be covered with new blood. Nie Changsheng was surprised at the strength of his retaliation when he saw such a large amount of bleeding , actually gnawed the man's lip scarred.

"I... didn't do it on purpose." Nie Changsheng tried his best to calm his breath, and apologized in a low voice.

"I know." Zhuang Lingxiao bowed his head again, and this time he went back to linger next to his ear, while deliberately breathing ambiguously on his sensitive ear area, while whispering, "One day if you deliberately bite me, then He must be blaming me for neglecting you..." He happily admired the expression on the face of the man in his arms, and when he heard that he was trying to suppress the slight panting between his teeth, he was in a good mood, so he couldn't help laughing.

He smiled very proudly, and Nie Changsheng suddenly understood the deep meaning of these words, his astonished gaze instantly turned into an angry and ashamed gaze, and when his twitching lips were about to scold something, they were already ruthless by the hot lips that smelled of blood. Blocking it fiercely, Nie Changsheng only had time to sink his pale fingers deeply into the bedpost. He probably couldn't bear it any longer, and the whisper gradually stopped screaming. His fingers let go of the bedpost, and instead twisted the straps of the bathrobe, all over his body. Wei Wei trembled, allowing Zhuang Lingxiao to lead him up and down in the sea of ​​desire, losing his mind.

What if the lip is bitten and bleeds?Since living together with Zhuang Lingxiao, the lips of each other are often stained, swallowing each other's blood, even if they are isolated, they can still find the breath that belongs to each other from their bodies.

Although they didn't live together for a long time with Zhuang Lingxiao, their bodies didn't reject them at all, and it could even be said that they were looking forward to, even though the stubborn Nie Changsheng never wanted to admit this established fact.

When Nie Changsheng woke up in the morning, he found that the door was still intact, it was just pried open...

It seems that it is necessary to install a solid anti-theft door!Nie Changsheng thought so when he went out.

Xiaobai also got in through the cracked door at some point, and fell asleep on the messy clothes thrown on the floor. Its spirit was not very good, and it probably listened to the owner's words on the bed all night. No movement, I didn't sleep well.

The cold war has evolved into the current situation, and Nie Changsheng has unreasonably developed a feeling of disgust towards himself. If he had been more determined when he was provoked by Zhuang Lingxiao, he would not have so much trouble!

So it became a matter of course to refuse to have lunch with Zhuang Lingxiao at noon.

There was a slight spring rain. Although the chill still lingered in the sky of H City, the air after the rain was exceptionally fresh. Many patients who had been bedridden for a long time couldn't wait to walk around on the grass downstairs to stretch their muscles.

Nie Changsheng's body was not very comfortable due to human factors, and his lunch was also settled in the hospital cafeteria.

However, the taste of the food in the hospital cafeteria is really hard to describe in words. Nie Changsheng took a few mouthfuls to satisfy his appetite.

It's just that this kind of "abuse" obviously angered Zhuang Lingxiao. When Nie Changsheng returned to the office, there were already several takeaways on the table, including a soup for strengthening yang...

The little assistant, who was blessed with good food, ate all kinds of delicacies, while scooping up the aphrodisiac soup, smiled obscenely, and said, "Director Nie, what kind of girlfriend did you have, so bold..."

Nie Changsheng was embarrassed and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

When I went to make room rounds in the afternoon, Xiaofei looked good, her cheeks were rosy at this age, she was still shy when meeting Nie Changsheng, but she was able to talk to him normally.

"Doctor Nie, can I be a doctor like you in the future?" Xiaofei asked timidly.

"Of course," Nie Changsheng said with a smile, "You need to take good care of your body now, and if you study hard in the future, you will be able to become a better doctor than me!"

"No, no, there is no one in this world whose medical skills are better than Dr. Nie's!" Xiaofei corrected loudly, as if this was an undeniable truth, and said earnestly, "Even Helan Mountain is not as good as Dr. Nie!"

The name Helan Mountain suddenly came out of Xiao Fei's mouth, and Nie Changsheng trembled all over, incomparably astonished. He fixed his gaze on Xiao Fei and asked in a low voice, "He Lan Mountain?"

"Hmm! Mount Helan! It's the hero of "Visitor from Hell"." Xiaofei said excitedly.

Nie Changsheng was a little distracted, and couldn't pick up Xiaofei's topic for a while.

On the other hand, the little assistant who was accompanying the house patrol also said excitedly: "Hey? You also read the serial novel "Visitor from Hell"? Not bad, you are young, but you are so courageous!"

"I'm not afraid, He Lanshan is a good person, not an evil spirit!" Xiao Fei said with a smile.

As soon as the two of them chatted about the plot, several patients in the same ward also became interested, and immediately intervened to join the discussion.

"Have you watched today's serial? It turns out that Nie is the murderer behind the scenes!" One said excitedly.

"That's right, that's right, I didn't expect it at all! He adopted Helan Shan's son!" One shook his head and said contemptuously.

"That Nie adopted He Shuangxing because of the medical book that He Lanshan left him!" Dao himself is too fascinated by reading novels.

"How do you say that word?" Another patient joined the heated discussion, "Is it a crime to conceive a biscuit? Although it was caused by medical books, that person surnamed Nie is really nothing! I have no skills, only Keep jealous of Helan Mountain!"

The few people discussing the plot chatted endlessly as soon as they opened the chatter box. When Nie Changsheng was stunned, he realized that the time of the ward round filled in the medical record was wrong. After correcting it, he left the ward in a daze.

The little assistant followed up, suddenly patted himself on the head, and said with a smile: "Yes, what's wrong with me, it turns out that Director Nie and Hongwu are a bit like characters from "Visitors from Hell"..." He knew He Hongwu, and vaguely knew that He Hongwu was the son of the late Nie Changsheng, but... how could such a nonsensical plot be true!