Aloof and abstinent surgeon

The light was still on in the study on the second floor, and it seemed that Nangong Jin had not slept yet.

"Brother Soldier, you have worked hard, go to bed early."

Leng Feng said: "Tonight, I basically didn't help you at all, and I still have to ask you to protect a grown man like me. I feel really ashamed."

"Brother Bing, don't say that. Every profession has its own specialty. You haven't learned any Taoist magic.

The supernatural things that happened tonight just happened to be not your area of ​​expertise. In other aspects, you are still very good. "

Li Qian said goodbye to him and went upstairs. After she entered the study, she handed the evidence of Master Wang Xiaowu's crime to Nangong Jin. She played the recording in the album on her mobile phone, clicked the play button, and then fell on the sofa. After a while, she fell asleep due to exhaustion.

After Nangong Jin finished listening to the recording and looking at the evidence, he was so angry that Leng Feng had just sent him a message.

Tonight, they encountered three supernatural events. The first time they encountered a ghost that blocked the car, the second time they encountered a thick fog, and the third time they encountered a ghost wall. It was simply a night parade of hundreds of ghosts.

Nangong Jin looked at the little woman sleeping soundly on the sofa, his eyes full of doting. He carried Li Qian to the fifth floor. This girl, nothing to do, just likes to look for treasures everywhere. How can there be so many treasures for you to find?

It's really dangerous tonight. That perverted Taoist priest wants to train Qianqian into a ghost slave. If he is not taught a lesson, he will not know his place.

Nangong Jin hugged her and leaned her against the sofa, then turned around and went to the bathroom, brought a basin of hot water, wiped Li Qian's face with a towel, took off her short boots, and washed her feet.

He went to the bathroom to pour some water and washed his hands before he carried Li Qian to the bed and tucked the quilt in for her.

Nangong Jin walked to the study room next door, took photos of the evidence, and sent them to his classmate, Shangguan Yun, the captain of the K City Criminal Police Team, and asked him to arrest the Taoist priest the next morning.

Rape of a vegetative patient, illegal imprisonment in a dungeon, and desecration of a corpse, these three crimes together are enough to make him spend the rest of his life in prison.

The next morning, I had four oil painting classes. In the afternoon, I had no classes.

Li Qian's adventurous heart, which had nowhere to go, was starting to stir again.

She called Nangong Jin and said, "Brother Jin, I want Brother Bing to accompany me to the eastern suburbs to see if there are any fruit trees or something like that in the sinkhole."

Nangong Jin rejected her sternly, "Little Ancestor, have you forgotten what happened on the way back last night?

Can't you just stay home and calm down?

All I wanted to do was run out, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins."

Li Qian: "..."

Nangong Jin said, “I’ll go with you on Friday when I’m off.”

"I was accompanied by a soldier. I didn't go alone."

Nangong Jin said: "It's not good for a single man and a single woman to go together."

"OK then."

Li Qian went to the kitchen to make cold noodles and divided them into four portions. She also gave a bowl to the chef.

She called Leng Feng over, and the two of them ate some cold noodles. Li Qian packed the remaining portion of cold noodles and put it into a lunch box.

She asked Leng Feng to drive her to Nanjiao Hospital. When they reached the underground garage, she said to Leng Feng, "Brother Bing, go for a walk. I'll go upstairs to bring some cold noodles to Brother Jin."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

Li Qian opened the car door, took the lunch box, and went to the fifth floor.

The door of Nangong Jin's office was ajar. She pushed it open and walked in.

He was busy, but when he saw Li Qian come in, he stopped what he was doing.

Li Qian sat down in front of the coffee table and put the cold noodles on the table. She put cucumber shreds, carrot shreds, crushed peanuts, and mashed garlic on top, and poured vinegar water, soy sauce, white sesame oil, and chili oil. Then, she stirred the cold noodles with chopsticks.

Then, she took out a bottle of spiritual spring water and a glass from the space and poured a glass of water for Nangong Jin.

"Brother Jin, let's eat cold noodles. I made it myself."

Nangong Jin said, “Qianqian, bring it over here. The coffee table is too low. It’s uncomfortable for my feet to sit there and eat.”

Li Qian tore off a piece of printed paper and spread it on Nangong Jin's desk. Then she placed the cold noodles and spiritual spring water in front of him.

After more than ten minutes, when Nangong Jin finished eating the cold noodles, he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

After Li Qian put away the dishes on the desk, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands and sat on the sofa.

"Brother Jin, I want to go to the shooting range for a while, is that okay?"

Nangong Jin glanced at her sideways. She was really being too attentive for no reason. It turned out that she had dug a trap here, waiting for him to fall into it.

He said calmly, "Okay."

Li Qian stood up and was about to walk out happily.

Nangong Jin waved at her, "Qianqian, come here."

Li Qian felt that Nangong Jin's tone was like he was summoning a pet.

She walked over obediently, as Li Qian approached him.

Nangong Jin pulled her into his arms and kissed and nibbled on Li Qian for a while.

His whole body was hot, his eyes were full of lust, and it was evident in his words.

Nangong Jin still can't satisfy his craving, what should he do?

So, two words emerged in his mind - eating meat, simple and crude.

Of course, this meat is not that meat.

In order to prevent others from ruining Nangong Jin's plans, he put a small lock on the door of his office.

He picked up Li Qian from the chair, put her on the desk in the office, and kissed her red lips.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Nangong Jin's lips.

Li Qian was so aroused by her that she even forgot about going to the shooting range.

There was tenderness and doting in Nangong Jin's eyes, and the way he looked at Li Qian was so touching that it almost made him cringe.

Nangong Jin's lips were near her collarbone, and then he moved his lips below her collarbone and kissed her upper abdomen.

Li Qian's upper body leaned back slightly, her hands holding Nangong Jin's head.

Her delicate body trembled slightly. Nangong Jin was most familiar with Li Qian's body and he knew how to tease her.

He was as domineering and powerful as ever, conquering cities and territories along the way, leaving her completely defeated.

Nangong Jin looked at her, her cheeks slightly rosy, her eyes slightly tipsy, revealing a hint of confusion and charm, which made him feel like he had lost his soul. He wished he could tear her bones into his stomach and integrate her into his bones and blood.

Li Qian's vixen eyes were charming and affectionate. At some point, the corners of her eyes were stained with a peach-pink blush, as if she had put on eye shadow.

Even the teardrop-shaped mole below the end of her left eye was now bright red like blood, alluring and alluring, adding a touch of charm and elegance to her.

Nangong Jin felt that this little woman might be a fox spirit in disguise. When he met her, he was like a vicious wolf, with an unsatisfied look, and he wished he could die of exhaustion on her.

Time passed slowly. About two hours later, Nangong Jin carried her to the bathroom. He helped Li Qian wash the sweat off her body and then wiped off the water droplets with a bath towel.

Li Qian lay on the sofa and rested for half an hour before she took out a bottle of concealer from the space. She picked up a little bit with her fingernails and covered the small strawberry near her collarbone.

She said to Nangong Jin: "Brother Jin, I'm going to the shooting range to play."

Nangong Jin said "hmm", and he was seen sitting in front of the computer, tapping the computer keyboard with his white and slender fingers.

Under the doctor's uniform, the black and white striped shirt had two buttons slightly open, revealing his sexy Adam's apple and strong chest muscles. There were also some strawberry-shaped kiss marks near his collarbone.

Nangong Jin's expression is serious and solemn when he is working.

The previous moment, he was still making love with me; the next moment, he was in working mode.

At this moment, Nangong Jin vividly demonstrated what it meant to be ruthless and ruthless.

Li Qian curled her lips and pretended to be cool and aloof.

Nangong Jin sat there lazily and leisurely, and even the chair under him looked like a dragon throne.

He was like an emperor; every move he made exuded an innate dignity and elegance.

But he has the posture and domineering attitude of a king who rules the world and gives orders!

Li Qian complained in her heart, "Hmph, love is just deep."

When Nangong Jin is working, he is like a cold and abstinent surgeon.

He looks like a hermit who is sage from the outside world. You are all mortals, and he is so arrogant that he disdains to associate with you.

In bed, he was like a lustful demon possessed, the contrast between the two extremes was huge.

Li Qian snorted and muttered quietly, "What a hypocrite!"

Nangong Jin narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Qianqian, just now, I didn't seem to be 'hard enough'. Do you want to do it again? Hmm?"

This word "hmm" contains a lot of information, but it also conveys the impression that if you continue to talk to me, I'll show you how I'm going to deal with you.

Li Qian's eyes couldn't help but shrink. She took a step back, turned around and quickly fled the office, as if there was a wolf chasing her.

She turned into a sprinter and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Li Qian was afraid that she would be slow to react, so Nangong Jin would pull her back, press her under him, and "love" her fiercely for several hours.

An unsatisfied man is the most terrifying thing. He is like a flood or a beast. Li Qian can't afford to offend him.

Nangong Jin looked at her back, which was like a frightened little white rabbit running away. The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.