Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

"It's rounds, get up quickly."

Hearing Mr. Lu's voice, I jerked violently in my sleep. After a little bit of consciousness, my body naturally approached Mr. Lu, posing in a posture that was easy to penetrate|insert.

Mr. Lu’s demand in this area is very strong, 30 days a month, he wants me to sleep with him for at least 25 days, even at night, even in the morning or during the day, he refuses to let me go, often makes me overwhelmed .

The frequency of my sleep is often about the same as the number of times Mr. Lu is in heat. Sometimes in the middle of the night when he sees me sleeping soundly, he will forcefully wake me up and ask me to do late-night exercises with him.

Fortunately, I have lived this kind of life for seven years, and I have long been used to it...

"Do it yourself, don't bother me." I said impatiently.

"..."

After a brief silence, my body swayed violently. Mr. Lu grabbed my sensitive side waist as if venting his anger, and then kicked my butt...

"Tao Yan, wake up, do you fucking want some face?" He whispered in my ear, but he gritted his teeth.

I closed my eyes for a moment of impatience, thinking that I am so obedient, why is Mr. Lu still not satisfied?

Could it be that he has to talk to me early in the morning?

If he just wants to toss me, what's the difference between the top and the bottom?

I don't understand very much.

Forced to do so, I had no choice but to sit up from the bed sleepily, only to see a group of white coats turning around in front of my eyes.

"Oh my God!"

After seeing the situation clearly, I woke up instantly. Mr. Lu was staring at me angrily. I guess he must really want to strangle me.

Am I insane?I actually forgot that I and Mr. Lu were still in the hospital.

Didn't I just now...

My cheeks were burning hot, and I desperately needed a crack in the ground to crawl into.

At the same time, I saw Mr. Lu's face close at hand, and I felt a surge of indignation in my heart.

"Why are you in my bed?"

I questioned Mr. Lu in a low voice, trying to push all the questions to him, so that I would not have to dig the bed sheet with my embarrassing toes.

"Is this still important?" Mr. Lu gave me a very helpless look.

We both looked at each other silently, and turned our heads at the same time.

The nurses and sisters in the room all had aunt smiles on their faces. I guess they must have been caught off guard. Yesterday’s plastic brotherhood turned into a Marysu dog blood fake brother in a blink of an eye...

Maybe they're thinking more seriously, after all, I don't remember what pose I just posed.

Fortunately, my body is still buried in the quilt, and the clothes are still on me... They probably don't understand what I'm going to do... right?

It's a shame...

At this time, a group of doctors in white coats came in from outside.

Mr. Lu and I, two men over 1.8 meters tall, sat side by side on a hospital bed, which seemed a bit crowded.

The leading professor quickly glanced at the empty bed next to us, then looked at us, and asked, "Is it not crowded?"

There was a burst of laughter all around...

The doctor didn't seem to want to end yet, and continued to make jokes.

"Is the big bed at home comfortable? It's not bad for a good relationship."

"..."

I didn't know how to explain it. I turned to look at Mr. Lu, but I didn't expect him to blush.

I don't know if I should say it or not...

What does he think of himself as?Pure boy?

Last night's little nurse didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. He said to the lead doctor, "Professor, don't get me wrong, they are brothers."

"..."

Many people's vision gradually became complicated.

I can't bear to look at the word "brother" more and more.

I elbowed Mr. Lu and asked him to explain, but Mr. Lu glared at me and said, "Isn't it because of you, or would I have a fever?"

"..."

Why did he say such misleading things?I don't understand very much.

Fortunately, the doctors are all professional, and they chatted about the illness with a few innocuous jokes.

"The patient came last night? What's the matter?"

Last night's attending doctor hurriedly echoed, "The patient was dizzy due to high fever last night, and his head was injured when he fell down the stairs."

The leading doctor raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you take a CT scan? Let me have a look."

"It's taken. There is no craniocerebral injury, but a mild trauma. I can be discharged today." The nurse handed over the film.

Several doctors studied it and nodded to Mr. Lu.

"The anorectal department is on the third floor. If necessary, you can go to register. Usually pay attention to light food, and try not to get water on the wound when you go back."

"Pfft!" I laughed for a long time.

Mr. Lu's face turned green. I was afraid that he would hit me, so I quickly shut up and smiled secretly in my heart.

"Young people, be careful in everything." I was surprised that this sentence was said to me.

They don't really suspect that Mr. Lu's high fever is caused by me, do they?Although it has something to do with me, the method is a million miles away, okay?

The leading male doctor explained a few words, and then led the team to the next ward.

I guess at his age, he should be well-informed.

But Mr. Lu doesn't need to go to the third floor at all, but I often worry about potential risks because of a certain part being overused.

After they all went out, I yawned and turned my head to look at Mr. Lu, thinking that this was not the first time he had opened a ladle, and he should be experienced.

Just as I was about to go to the floor to wash up, I heard Mr. Lu's calm voice.

"You were happy just now?"

I immediately raised my vigilance: "No, right? You misunderstood."

Mr. Lu was silent for a while, and then his tone suddenly became resentful.

"Yesterday, I don't know who said to show me the hanging bottle, but I fell asleep first."

"If I'm counting on you, oh! Then I don't have to live."

I looked back and saw that Mr. Lu was holding a standard donkey face, looking very aggrieved.

This matter is indeed my fault. Because of depression, I often feel sleepy, and I have not had a good rest these days, so I am always listless.

Besides, Mr. Lu didn't know which muscle was wrong last night. He insisted on asking me to sing to him in the middle of the night.

He said if I didn't sing, he'd put me in a storage room in the basement all day tomorrow.

He also said that he installed a power bank in the storage room to ensure that I would not be lonely.

Forced by Mr. Lu's lust, I had no choice but to give in, and sang a familiar lullaby to Mr. Lu.

In the end, I just fell asleep singing myself...

Thinking of this, I felt annoyed for a while, and Mr. Lu had another reason to bully me wantonly.

I was silent for a while, and decided to apologize to Mr. Lu in a humble way.

"That... I'm sorry, I may have been too tired last night."

Who knew that Mr. Lu smiled charmingly, pulled me back to the bed, caressed my cheek and teased: "Brother, your physical strength is not good enough. You only did it three times last night. You can't be so tired, right? Besides, you are not too tired. Don't you work hard?"

I got angry when I saw him acting weird, and really wanted to punch him in the face, but in order not to be locked in the basement, I had no choice but to bear it.

"What? Am I wrong?" Mr. Lu asked reluctantly.

I rolled my eyes out of the sky and said, "It's tiring even if you don't work hard, after all..."

Seeing Mr. Lu's puzzled eyes, I deliberately hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "Lu Zheng, in fact, your skills are beyond me."

"..."