My Pill That Attracts Special People

"No, no need!" Qi Qingyue didn't forget the feeling that he was touched by the other party yesterday and almost went to the front. It was not a massage, it was a tease that was even more excessive than teasing. If he was fucked again in this situation, That doesn't reduce the swelling, it just makes it more swollen!

Boss Qi didn't ask Qi Qingyue to come over forcefully. He pursed his lips. The color of his thin lips was almost like gouache, very light, but also extremely sexy. Under the tall bridge of his nose, he looked extraordinarily charming.

Qi Jie said: "Alright, you bring the ointment first, and I'll help you see what to apply."

Qi Qingyue walked over this time, put all the things in his bag beside Qi Jie, and said, "It's all... about the same."

Anyway, it is written about reducing swelling, cooling and lubricating, there is really nothing to look at!

But Qi Jie still picked it up very seriously, looking at bottle by bottle, small cans and small boxes.

Just about buying so much, Qi Qingyue felt that Assistant Liu was really dedicated.

"Well, this is a bit irritating. Don't use too irritating things. I found out that your area is more sensitive yesterday." Qi Jie said flatly, without a trace of indecency on his expression, as if he was discussing some academic issue.

Qi Qingyue had no choice but to stay serious, blushing and said, "Um... oh."

"This is hemorrhoid ointment, what Liu Yun bought back." Qi Jie seemed to be recalling, "When I went in yesterday, it was very smooth and there were no small bumps. Don't apply this."

Qi Qingyue's face had already started to have a fever. He touched the gauze on his right cheek, feeling that the wound was about to be scorched.

——Why didn't I feel that the wheelchair tycoon could play hooligans in such a serious manner before?

"This one is not bad. It's not very cooling. It's mainly anti-inflammatory and lubricating. If you had too much water yesterday, it might be very dry today. This is just right."

——Screw your legs!enough!

"Okay, okay, I'll go up and apply the medicine myself, thank you, Mr. Qi." Qi Qingyue lowered his head, yesterday's fear, boldness, and indulgence are gone now, and he has returned to his sensitive self. Although I am determined to change, I can be ruthless to many people, and I can gradually stop caring about what others think of me, but...

Qi Qingyue knew that he was already a little cautious towards Boss Qi.

He can't restrain himself, and Boss Qi is so good at teasing, when all his ugliness is finally exposed, then he who is deeply trapped in it will definitely be lost forever.

Qi Jie looked at Qi Qingyue quietly, as if he was dissatisfied to hear that the man was still so polite to him.

However, Boss Qi didn't say it directly, he just put the two small jars on the coffee table, threw the rest on the ground, opened one of the small medicine jars, and dug out a little bit from it. Slightly melted, and said: "Then you have to start from the outermost circle and go in a little bit, just like I did yesterday."

"When applying the medicine, don't just smear it casually. You have to watch the application, and apply it deeper. Otherwise, if it really gets worse and swells to the point where lumps of flesh fall out, it will be very painful."

Qi Qingyue is very lucky, he has not had hemorrhoids for so many years in the office, so he still can't understand why those suffering people turn pale when they talk about hemorrhoids.

Qi Jie also seemed to know the man's bottom line, and said slowly: "If it deteriorates so badly, if it gets infected, falls out, and stuffs it back in, you won't want to know."

Qi Qingyue's scalp began to tingle, and he felt that even if the chrysanthemum didn't hurt, he would subconsciously feel pain.

"I, I know, I will apply the medicine properly." Qi Qingyue could no longer face the word "medication".

"You will? Can you see it? Or do you mean that your waist doesn't hurt? Can you bend into a shrimp and apply it to the innermost part?" In the innermost part, this word is really too perverted. Is it saying that you penetrated deeply yesterday? ? !

The man stopped talking, and the wheelchair boss went on to say: "You have to know, you have to protect yourself from now on, if you don't take the medicine well, it will deteriorate so badly that you need surgery to remove the dropped flesh, you will regret it Yes, even after the operation is complete, the stitches still need to be removed. When the stitches are removed, it’s like cutting directly into your inner flesh with scissors, and the effect of the anesthetic is very short, so you can experience it..."

Qi Qingyue trembled all over: ...

Ten seconds later, Qi Qingyue consciously lay down on the coffee table with his bare buttocks, letting the wheelchair tycoon behind him who was nicknamed 'applicator' do whatever he wanted with the places he had overused.

During the application of the medicine, Qi Qingyue tried not to pay attention to the feelings behind him. He began to think about other things, such as the things he went to a few times after he got a fitness card, such as the adoption of Zhang Ze's child, or the stabbing of himself. I don't know if something will happen to that perverted Wu Qu...

"Qingyue." Suddenly, the wheelchair tycoon behind him said softly, "Relax a little."

Qi Qingyue immediately returned to reality from wild thoughts, his mind was blank: "Oh... good."

It seemed that Qi Jie really wanted to apply the medicine to Qi Qingyue properly. He applied it very carefully and did not make any unnecessary movements. There was only the sound of breathing between the two of them in silence. After a long time, it was Qi Jie's questioning voice.

The wheelchair lord's voice was the best that Qi Qingyue thought he had ever heard, better than the Xue Shen in his memory.

But after so many years, he may have long forgotten what the sound of Xueshen's words is.

Wait, Qi Qingyue felt that he should not compare Xueshen and the wheelchair tycoon together.

The wheelchair master is [-] times a thousand times better than the god of learning, although Qi Qingyue now understands that the so-called good person is just his imagination, and the wheelchair master is a little bit 'bad' than he imagined...

"You don't want to go outside to exercise. If you want to exercise, you can use my gym directly. But I think if you want a quick workout, it's useless to just exercise your strength. Your body is a bit stiff. Stretch more, and then learn With a little skill, the 'strange man' can be thrown to the ground with ease."

"Hey, is that so?" Qi Qingyue tried his best to keep himself from talking, so as not to groan or pant with tremors.

He is obviously very serious, so he has to endure it!

"Well, if you don't go out, I will feel more at ease." Qi Jie said, "Every time you go out, you always seem to provoke some strange people."

Qi Qingyue was helpless, and he didn't want to.

"In the future, except for me to go out with you to buy vegetables, don't go out alone. Hire a nanny. She buys vegetables every day, and you can do it."

Qi Qingyue was speechless, so did he come here to pay off his debts or enjoy the blessings?

"In a few days, there will be an extra dog at home, more delicate, and you won't be too lonely at home in the future." Qi Jie said, as if he was already planning the trajectory of his wife's life every day in the future, "Wait until winter is over , I have nothing else to do, we can travel together."

Qi Qingyue listened, but didn't answer anything. With his posture, and hearing such warm words, he didn't know whether he should be shy or moved?

Or maybe nothing should be done, after all, what should be done has been done, and it is impossible that the touch is not for him. What if the wheelchair boss still treats him as a substitute for the person he is looking for?Although I once said that I want to act like the wheelchair tycoon wants, but now I don't want to continue acting with him...

The hole he dug for himself was buried up to his neck, and if he didn't escape, he would really be unable to escape, waiting to die of suffocation.

"That dog will arrive in the afternoon, and its name is Er Gouzi." Qi Jie himself doesn't seem like someone who can name such a vulgar name, but he has called it for so many years, "You will definitely like it when you see it."

Qi Qingyue cursed endlessly: Why would he like it?You said it so firmly, be careful to slap your face.

After a while, Qi Qingyue always felt that the back should be painted almost, and wanted to ask if he was all right, but suddenly remembered about Zhang Ze, so he asked Zhang Ze first: "Mr. Qi, the Zhang Ze you said was adopted..."

"Well, my parents will adopt him and send him to a state-of-the-art AIDS treatment hospital. If the condition is good, he doesn't need to be hospitalized. He will still live in our house. If the condition is not good, he will be hospitalized. We can visit him every week. "

Qi Qingyue caught one word: our family.

——This is not his home, he...is a temporary residence, a sojourn, a debt repayment, and refuge.

However, Qi Qingyue still felt his heart was moved by something. He had nothing to say to himself, as if scolding himself to wake himself up, but the feeling of heartbeat lingered for a long time, as if a small stone was thrown into a pool of water, and the surface of the pool suddenly splashed. , the circles of ripples shimmered instantly, and when the surface of the pool returned to calm, it was an undeniable fact that there were more shining stones at the bottom of the pool.

What's more, Zhang Ze's condition will be taken care of by himself, he will definitely make good use of all the side effects, and step on the horrible thing of the wishing jar!

The man swore that he was not afraid of anything, except the warmth, eyes, and love words that Qi Jie's hand brought to him.

"How long is it?" Qi Qingyue pouted his buttocks and his waist was about to break. His body was indeed relatively stiff. He was nearly thirty and hadn't exercised much. Maybe he should pull it out first as Qi Jie said. Re-learn skills.

Qi Jie looked at the picture in front of him, the thick and tufted long eyelashes covered most of his eyes, and said, "It's still early..." As he spoke, he pulled out his hand, with silver thread stuck to it, and then the silver thread broke off midway , Viewed from the side, the picture of the man and the wheelchair boss is beautiful in another sense.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Qi Jie patted the man's buttocks lightly, and said, "Get up." Then he walked slowly to open the door. Qi Jie, who was not leaning on a cane, walked very steadily, but Qi Qingyue still listened to the wheelchair boss. The rehabilitation doctor said that although it looked normal, it was just that Qi Jie was too tolerant.

So he quickly put on his pants and said, "I'll go and drive." But when he stood up, his legs were sore from kneeling for too long, and he almost didn't kneel down again.

At this stall, the gate has already opened, and there seem to be many people standing outside the gate...

"Brother, I'll bring the kids back, and I'll bring my friend to see you and sister-in-law." This is Du Ming.

"Brother Qi." This is Gong Yanjiang, a high school student whom I haven't seen for a long time.

The last one didn't know him, but hugged Zhang Ze. He looked gentle and shrewd, wearing half-rim glasses, and said, "Fourth brother, long time no see. Dad insists on asking me to come over and give my younger siblings some presents. I can't refuse." .”

Qi Qingyue was stunned, and hurriedly cleaned up all kinds of bottles and cans on the ground, trying to cover up what they did in the hall just now, but there was always a faint floral fragrance of plaster in the air, even on his neck. The strawberries in the middle and bottom also mocked Qi Qingyue's attempt to cover up.

By the way, Qi Jie's right hand is still wet!

"Come in." Qi Qingyue heard Qi Jie say.

Qi Qingyue, who was nervous and scattered the bottles and jars of anti-tumor ointment all over the floor, felt that he had exposed something.

The three people and one child who came in looked at the ointment rolled all over the floor with different expressions.

But Qi Jie took it for granted, even smiled, and instantly lost the bad mood of being disturbed by someone he didn't like.

——It's so cute.

Boss Qi thought so.

The author has something to say:

Boss Qi's scheming BOY~~~

But it wasn't like this seven years ago, hahaha, our Qingyue will bully him back!