That 1 his waist protruded

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Zhang Qiushu laughed at me: "If you talk about punishment and training, you will only talk."

I estimated the flexibility of the old man, and felt that even if I pressed his legs, he would scream like I was going to tear him apart.

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No smoke afterwards.

Zhang Qiushu's trachea is not good, and he coughed so much that he could spit out his lungs when he smelled the smoke.Later I quit smoking.

Anyway, it's not a smoking addiction-nicotine addiction rate is not so high, most people are psychologically dependent.To put it bluntly, I just want to suck in my mouth.Even if they are not allowed to smoke this cigarette, there will be no obvious withdrawal reaction.

Without smoke, I can only gnaw on Zhang Qiushu.

Zhang Qiushu had a sore waist and leg pain, and complained to me naggingly.

I suggested: "Then I'll give you a massage?"

Zhang Qiushu resisted.I don't understand, and I won't use the name of massage to do more extreme things, what is he resisting.

Zhang Qiushu didn't dare to talk to me anymore.After thinking for a while, I dug out an ointment I had prepared earlier from the drawer of the bedside table.

"Come on, let me see if it's swollen?"

Zhang Qiushu rolled himself up into a quilt and refused to come out.

I poked at the quilt roll, "Shy?"

The quilt rolled silently, protesting silently.

I get it, "Oh, that's awkward."

The quilt roll glared at me.

"Come on, let me have a look." I went to grab the quilt with a playful smile, but the quilt was rolled up, my waist was sore and my legs hurt, and I accidentally lost it.

After all, he just did it and got leg cramps at the end.

The quilt was robbed, and there was a naked beauty underneath, so I took the opportunity to touch a few.Looking at it now, I can still understand how I was obsessed with him.

Zhang Qiushu looked ashamed and angry, "Give me the medicine, and I will do it myself."

I didn't give it to him, "I haven't seen you before, why are you shy."

Zhang Qiushu wanted to say something more, so I rushed to add: "I've even seen you inside."

Zhang Qiushu didn't want to talk to me and tried to grab the quilt back.

"Okay, okay, I'll be returned to you." I let go, and sat on his lap in the next second, "Come on, let me see. Believe it or not, it must be swollen."

Zhang Qiushu was sad and indignant, "Are you quite proud?"

"Of course not. Even if a person has continuous diarrhea for an hour, it will still swell. You see, I didn't dare to ejaculate inside, because I was afraid that you would have diarrhea." After I finished speaking, I reflected on it. These words were more provocative than comforting.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiushu became even more indignant: "Is this the reason why you cum on me and spread it evenly?"

——Isn’t this just a fit of bad taste on my part?

Of course, I can think about whether to say this, or Zhang Qiushu will become angry from embarrassment.

Since we couldn't negotiate, I had to forcibly turn him over.Zhang Qiushu lay on the bed and buried his face in the pillow.He finally cooperated with me, and I immediately gave him medicine.

When the buttocks are separated, it is inevitable to be a little distracted.But seeing the pitiful appearance of redness and swelling, I still feel distressed.

Zhang Qiushu's voice came from the pillow, muffled, "You used to give medicine like this to someone before."

"Uh...you mean Qiao Sheng?"

"That bastard."

I pinched his buttocks, "Are you jealous?"

"Actually, he doesn't need to take medicine most of the time. After all, he is a skilled worker, and he doesn't get swollen easily like you."

Zhang Qiushu snorted heavily.

I laughed, "Tsundere?"

Zhang Qiushu stopped humming.

I gave him the medicine and slapped his ass.The buttocks trembled, and suddenly tensed again.I laughed out loud, and immediately went to wash my hands before Zhang Qiushu could speak.

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Zhang Qiushu: "I was planning to let you enjoy yourself. The lubricants I prepared all contain a small amount of aphrodisiac."

I nodded habitually at the pot, "Yes, you were excited when you made it, and you didn't feel any pain. Now you know you regret it?"

Zhang Qiushu turned his head, "So Ayu, I'm ready to do it on Friday, and rest at home on Saturday and Sunday."

I brought him the cooked porridge with vegetables and mushrooms, "Come on, at least your wish to rest at home has come true."

Zhang Qiushu fell silent and drank the porridge silently.

But I'm going to be on duty.

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There are usually not many people who come for physical therapy on Sunday.Since it is said to be general, it is necessary to analyze the specific situation.

For example, a member of a long-lost sightseeing group came here today. I still remember that he called himself Joel.

I was doing an ultrasound for a patient, and when Joel came in, he called "Ayu".I looked over and he waved at me.

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

This is not normal work, this is a day on duty.The shifts on duty are not regular, and his card is so accurate, it is likely that he has been here before and asked my colleague.After all, he is also my patient.

Joel smiled and sat aside, "It's nothing, I just heard that you and Berg got back together."

I glanced at this one, "Come to please the sweets?"

Joel shook his head, "I can't eat this candy."

He sat quietly for a while, until I sent the patient away, he came over and looked into my eyes and whispered: "I like you too. It is definitely not to provoke, disturb or test. I just want to ask, I Is there still a chance?"

A lot of people have come to watch, and they usually take a look at it and leave.There are about a dozen people who tried to add my contact information, but Joel is the only one like this.

I have always felt that I have a magical nature, and it is easy to gather people with certain characteristics around me.So Joel is like this, I doubt he has any experience of family misfortune and weak kinship.

Headache.

The divorce rate of my parents' generation is particularly high. Even if they don't get divorced, there are quite a few people who grew up in weird families.

For example, when I was young, my parents were never at home at the same time.For example, the family at the same table as me in high school treated their children like a birth lottery.For example, an old friend of mine lived between childhood and youth in a reorganized family.

When we were young, we thought about escaping from this home, but then we were ruthlessly whipped by life, and we longed to live some warmth from this at least familiar home and at least one family who gave us a little love.

Most people cannot escape.Morality, responsibility, ability, everything is a problem.I don't know if there's something in Joel's mind, and I'm not going to ask.

When I was a child, I had great doubts about marriage and family. At that time, I didn't have the consciousness to like men, but I was a little afraid of marriage.Even at that time, the word fear of marriage did not exist in my concept.

I patted Joel on the shoulder, "Does your neck still hurt? I'm on duty today, and I'm the only one. I can secretly treat you for free."

Joel forced a smile, "It seems that I have no chance."

I took out a nougat from the pocket of my overalls and gave it to him.

"Candy?"

I blinked my eyes, "I learned how to do it from my friend's sister, and I made it myself when I came back. It's purely handmade, there is no quality assurance, and I don't want to eat it."

Joel burst out laughing, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

In my eyes, Joel is a kid like Poe.While he's older than Poe, he's still much younger than me.

When I was their age, I liked older men.I feel that the elderly have more life experience and have found their own direction, which is more reassuring.However, when I reached the age I once yearned for, all I saw were copy-and-paste days and a soul that was still at a loss.

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