my therapist freaked out

Jiang Hongyu left in a daze, Bai Wuchang sent the Great God away, and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Hei Wuchang tied a bunch of ghosts together and asked him: "Can the imprint really be carried from generation to generation? Then I haven't spent all the money in my previous life. If I brand my bank card number and password, can I continue to spend it in my next life?"

Bai Wuchang sighed slightly: "It's not so easy. For example, those souls who have done a lot of evil and been branded will never dare to bite people even if they are reborn as animals, but they don't know why they dare not bite people. The branding is just to use Simple and rude reflexes give him instinctive restrictions, but those who are restricted don't know the cause and effect. Besides, unless a strong god can bear the brand, even if the consciousness is strong, it will be weakened to varying degrees after being branded."

"Spiritual consciousness is damaged, and then reincarnations will be affected." Heiwuchang understood, "Originally, I could be reincarnated as an emperor every time, but after being branded, I can only be a poor person or a kind of unlucky person who will die forever. "

Bai Wuchang nodded: "It's not that exaggerated, but to put it bluntly, being branded is a punishment, so naturally it can't be very comfortable."

Hei Wuchang shook his head: "I really don't understand these infatuated seeds, but if you tell him that, you should persuade him to quit."

Speaking of this, he was suddenly slapped by Bai Wuchang: "You think you are impermanent and still miss the little money in your previous life? You will never be able to spend that money!"

Hei Wuchang's hat was knocked crooked for no reason, and he didn't dare to resist and complain about his senior, so he had to straighten it up and put it on, and took the ghost away with his tail between his legs.

Jiang Hongyu went back to the medical insurance office in the lobby on the first floor. Seeing that the spirit body was already waiting in front of the window, he went in directly and completed the discharge procedures for Ke Fan.

In the afternoon, the two of them packed up and left the hospital.Although Ke Fan's injury was not serious, it was in an embarrassing place after all, so he was hugged by Jiang Hongyu when he went in and out.

Finally back home, the condom and lubricant Ke Fan bought yesterday were still on the coffee table.Thick curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and it was still dark in the middle of winter, and there was still a faint smell of blood.Jiang Hongyu put Ke Fan on the sofa first, and kissed his nose: "I'll go clean it up, can you sit for a while?"

Ke Fan put his arms around Jiang Hongyu's neck and said happily: "There were people on the road just now, and I didn't dare to talk to you. You can really walk around in the sun!"

Jiang Hongyu looked at Ke Fan's surprised like Xin, his Adam's apple twitched, and said, "Well, it's thanks to you."

Ke Fan gently touched Jiang Hongyu's warm neck. Although his body temperature was still low, it was obviously different from the cold and lifeless look before.

There is also a big difference when kissing, Ke Fan thought, and his face suddenly turned red.

Jiang Hongyu didn't know what Ke Fan was thinking. He was so upset that he didn't notice the change in Ke Fan's expression.

Ke Fan hugged Jiang Hongyu's neck for a while, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't kiss him, and wanted to let go embarrassingly.

Suddenly, he was hugged tightly head-on.The opponent's arms wrapped around his back, strangling him.

Hugging is also good, Ke Fan put his head on Jiang Hongyu's left shoulder, and reached out to hug him back.

Although his short hands couldn't reach each other on Jiang Hongyu's broad male model's back, he still used all his strength to give back his love to each other through this hug.

With a "swish", the curtains of the living room were pulled open, as were the curtains of the bedroom.

The long-lost sunshine shone in this small rental house. Ke Fan was lying on the sofa leaning on the cushions, just shrouded in the afternoon sun, as if his whole body was bathed in a layer of holy light.

After Jiang Hongyu opened the curtains, feeling the light shining on himself through the glass window, he turned his head to look at Ke Fan in a daze.I saw him lazily, his eyes half-closed due to the stimulation, and his hands resting on the arch of his eyebrows.

It's as if it will disappear into the brightest place in the next second.

Jiang Hongyu walked over slowly and knelt down beside the sofa. Ke Fan felt that the light was blocked and opened one eye.

Seeing Jiang Hongyu's appearance, he suddenly sat up excitedly, and frowned because the wound was touched: "You you you you!" Is this a marriage proposal? !

However, Jiang Hongyu didn't know what he was thinking, and it would be fine if he didn't propose.

Ke Fan, on the other hand, saw that Jiang Hongyu only kissed himself. Although the kiss was very comfortable after a long time, he was still a little disappointed.

Hi, it was not a marriage proposal.

Ke Fan dodged his eyes, and suddenly saw something on the coffee table: "Put this away." He pointed to the small box and the small bottle, "It hurts my butt when I see it."

Fortunately, the following weekend, Ke Fan was held on the bed by Jiang Hongyu to recuperate, and he was not even allowed to walk to the toilet. If Ke Fan hadn't refused firmly enough, Jiang Hongyu would not even allow him to go to the toilet by himself.

"If you don't want to suffocate me, I'll go out!" Ke Fan roared in Jiang Hongyu's arms, waving his hands wildly, refusing to put his arms around his neck!

"Okay, okay, then be careful." Jiang Hongyu had no choice but to put him down and exit the bathroom door.

And as we all know, doors cannot stop ghosts.

Ke Fan soon realized that going to the toilet was not the biggest problem.

The medicine is.

"I can really do it myself." Ke Fan hugged Xia Liang's quilt, trying to shrink towards the head of the bed.

However, the ankle was easily restrained, and the cool hand grabbed his ankle, causing goose bumps.

"You can't. The doctor said that the ointment should be used three times a day, and 10 minutes of rehabilitation training must be guaranteed." Jiang Hongyu pulled him back, placed him between his legs and did not allow him to close.He skillfully turned Ke Fan over and held Ke Fan's twisting waist.

Ke Fan's body had an undulating curve in the slacks, and as he struggled, he tried his best to seduce Jiang Hongyu under the eyes of Jiang Hongyu.

Reluctant to beat him, Jiang Hongyu could only rub his butt heavily to scare him: "If you move around again, I will beat you!"

"Aw!" Ke Fan's scalp was numb from the rubbing with this hand, and instantly softened on the pillow on his lower abdomen, tremblingly begging for mercy, "Don't, don't, the curtains haven't been drawn yet!"

Jiang Hongyu didn't expect his reaction to be so obvious, but he found it very interesting. He put his hand on Ke Fan's butt, without moving, but he didn't take it away either.

Ke Fan felt that this threat was really frightening.When Jiang Hongyu touched his butt just now, it was itchy and refreshing, and it was still a little painful. It seemed that a deadly current with strange pleasure seeped through the fabric from the place where his big palm was in contact with, and rushed straight to his Tianling cover.

If you don't call to stop, I'm afraid it will be a little hard.

Fortunately, Jiang Hongyu cared about Ke Fan's injury and didn't tease him too hard.

Ke Fan noticed that Jiang Hongyu's hand had already touched the waist of his trousers, and knew that today's application of medicine would not escape the disaster, so he quickly discussed with him: "You can take off my trousers, but you have to give me a fig leaf."

"What fig leaf?" Jiang Hongyu asked with two knuckles in Ke Fan's waist, rubbing against the soft flesh of his waist.

Ke Fan raised his head with difficulty and looked around, pointing to the pillow next to him: "This, I want to cover my face."

Jiang Hongyu smiled knowingly, and covered Ke Fan's head with the little yellow duck's pillow cover. Ke Fan was instantly covered tightly, and his shame was reduced by one.

Afterwards, he felt his pants being ripped off, but Jiang Hongyu didn't let him take them all off, and got stuck under his buttocks.

Because a pillow was covered in front of his eyes, the movement behind him became the source of Ke Fan's full attention.He thought of how his butt was completely exposed to Jiang Hongyu's eyes, and thought of the little movies he watched before, it seemed that this posture would make his butt look particularly upturned...

Adding one thousand shame points made Ke Fan's ears burn.

Jiang Hongyu looked at Ke Fan's pitiful little butt covered in bruises and bruises, and his heart ached.This little fool suffered a lot yesterday.

Ke Fan whimpered, muffled in the pillow cover, and said, "Jiang Hongyu, hurry up." This position was too dangerous, and he was pressed down on the pillow.But in his imagination, Jiang Hongyu was sitting between his legs, holding the ointment with his ascetic and indifferent face, and coldly examining his own butt.

Jiang Hongyu was cursing himself as a beast in his heart with guilt, when he heard Ke Fan speak, he wiped the evidence of violence with his fingertips as softly as possible.

"Don't touch it." Ke Fan stretched out his hand to try to protect his butt.

"Don't move around." Jiang Hongyu squeezed some milky white ointment on his fingers, and poked his head into Ke Fan who buried his head like an ostrich.

Ke Fan swore that even if Jiang Hongyu didn't deliberately dawdle or tease him under his urging, this was the most embarrassing 5 minutes in his life.

Jiang Hongyu has slender fingers, but he is still a man no matter what.He is tall and has impossibly thin knuckles.

"Okay." Jiang Hongyu finished applying the last cream and patted his butt lightly.

Ke Fan wanted to pull up his pants, but Jiang Hongyu held down his hand: "I can't wear these anymore, get up and change into sterile underwear."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of sterilized disposable underwear bought next to him.

"Get up." Jiang Hongyu looked at Ke Fan strangely, "Little guy, what are you doing?"

He took off the pillow cover covering Ke Fan's head and found that his face was red.

"What's so embarrassing." Jiang Hongyu smiled and bent down, suddenly he seemed to have noticed something.

Ke Fan was dug out from the quilt and turned over by Jiang Hongyu like a little turtle.

Jiang Hongyu's body was pressed against him, and his hands were all the way down from his chest.

"Ke Fan, what's the matter?" Jiang Hongyu asked softly, biting Ke Fan's ear.

Ke Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. He was obviously a zero who had no desires and no worries not long ago.Obviously I was tortured severely yesterday, but today I have no shadow and secretly look forward to it. I was so hot by my boyfriend's finger, am I a shivering M?

When this happens, there are only two possibilities.Or, he has been single for too long, and he is holding back.Ke Fan immediately vetoed this.

Either Jiang Hongyu applied some unscrupulous ointment on him, Ke Fan thought, it must be so.

The author says:

Don't worry, Ke Fan will be fine U? ェ? *U