"Simon!" Ming Huan leaned against the door frame and greeted Simon. "I think we should get to know each other again."
Simon said, "Okay!"
Ming Huan happily walked into the consultation room and sat on the sofa, trying to strike a cool pose. He casually draped one arm over the backrest, crossed his legs, and said with a serious and indifferent expression, "I left in such a hurry last time that I didn't explain clearly. So this time, I came here specifically to tell you, as a token of my gratitude for your care over the past few months..."
Simon didn't pay much attention to what Ming Huan was saying. He just opened the cloth bag that Ming Huan brought out of some curiosity.
Two red balls of wool rolled out of the cloth bag and rolled in front of Ming Huan.
They are said to be two balls of yarn, but in fact they are not.
The two balls of yarn were tangled together in a mess, with several knots in them.
Simon said, "What is this...?"
Ming Huan said nonchalantly, "This is a new gadget I got. Oh, and this is also very important. Please help me sort out these two pieces of wool first."
Simon certainly wouldn't help a grown man sort out a ball of yarn, so he put it down and said seriously, "We'll talk about the yarn later. I know what you're thinking. There's no chance we can get along. Do you understand?"
Ming Huan shook his head: "Nothing in the world is impossible for me!"
Paranoid! Stubborn! Antisocial!
Simon didn't hesitate to label the demon in front of him in his mind. He kept reminding himself as he did so: Don't label people without reason... Don't...
Simon said, "I think you may not have feelings for just me. Perhaps we can discuss what it is about me that meets your missing needs and makes you feel better."
Many patients who have sexual fantasies about their doctors fall victim to this kind of analysis.
Because the surge of desire belongs to the operating mechanism of the subconscious mind, once the subconscious mind is made conscious, those inexplicable and uncontrollable impulses can be controlled.
Simon used this trick to deal with many patients, both men and women, who wanted to sleep with him.
However, Lord Demon was unique. He didn't buy it at all and just picked up the two balls of wool from the coffee table.
"Let's not talk about those useless things for now. Come, help me sort out these two balls of yarn and tie the two strands together into one and wrap them again."
Simon said: "First, tell me what you like about me!"
Ming Huan stuffed the ball of yarn into Simon's hands: "Help me with the yarn ball first!"
"First, tell me what you are... Ugh!"
Ming Huan walked straight forward and kissed Simon.
A thunderbolt exploded in Simon's head. This was the first time he sat in the treatment room and was kissed by someone!!
Simply - unforgivable!
What's even more terrifying is that Ming Huan's kissing skills seem to have improved a lot. He supported his hands on both sides of Simon's arms, pressed his body against him, and easily pried open Simon's teeth.
Soon, Ming Huan penetrated deeply into it, conquering the city and turning the sea upside down, and almost kissed Simon to the point that he couldn't breathe.
"Um...you...let me go..." Simon tried to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter Ming Huan pressed him. Finally, Ming Huan simply reached out and grabbed Simon's waist and threw him directly onto the soft and comfortable sofa.
"No...don't...don't do this..." Simon was really panicked. He wanted to push away the huge body that was pressing down on him, but he couldn't push it away at all.
Not only could he not push her away, but he was also pinned to the sofa by her. Their bodies collided, their breaths entangled.
Ming Huan grabbed Simon's short hair and pulled his head back slightly, exposing his slender and white neck to naked sight.
A low and unclear sound came from Ming Huan's throat, and he bit the neck that he had been coveting for a long time.
It’s so delicious!
Ming Huan thought to himself as he stuck out his tongue to lick, suck, and nibble.
Soon, he noticed that the human beneath him had changed physically.
Although the other party was still struggling and refusing, his eyes gradually became filled with tears. The sound emanating from his chest also changed from anger to something else.
Only at this moment did Ming Huan let go of his prey.
It has been so long, so many years since we played the game of cat and mouse!
I knew that I could conquer all living beings without resorting to any crooked means!
Ming Huansong spoke, looking with satisfaction at the kiss mark he had left on the fair neck. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, staring at the doctor who was breathing heavily, his lips bright red and slightly parted, and raised his chin proudly: "You are blessed that I have taken a fancy to you. Now, I will favor you!"
"Sister!" Simon was filled with anger, although he was more angry at himself for having such a reaction.
He bent over and kneed Ming Huan in the lower body. Ming Huan was caught off guard and felt a sudden pain all over his body. He instinctively covered his stomach and squatted down.
Simon sat up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, and said angrily, "If you dare to mess around again, I will definitely make you pay!"
After saying that, he wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, with lingering disgust in his eyes.
dislike……
Ming Huan felt pain both physically and mentally. He didn't care about Simon's threats at all, but the threats and disgusted look made him feel sad.
So... it seems I still have to rely on unorthodox methods.
He remembered the two balls of yarn and held them up in his hands: "Yarn balls, please... help me with this!"
Simon grabbed the two balls of yarn and threw them out the door: "Get out!"
Ming Huan endured the pain, slowly stood up, walked to the door reluctantly, turned around and asked, "Are you really... unwilling?"
Simon said, "Of course!"
"You won't even help me with the ball of yarn?" Ming Huan asked, his voice a little nervous when he asked this question.
Simon hardened his heart: "Of course!"
Ming Huan walked out of the door silently, bent down to pick up the two balls of wool, and walked away step by step without looking back.
In the afterglow of the autumn sunset, his shadow was stretched very long, and he looked a little lonely.
Simon turned his head nervously, and just as he was about to close the door of the clinic, a big-eyed black cat appeared again, with a messy ball of wool in its mouth.
"Meow!" The black cat winked at Simon. Its green eyes were bright and round, and its tail was flicking slightly, making it look cute and obedient.
"Oh my god..." Simon covered his forehead.
He had a resistance to tall, handsome men in black, but he felt like he was going to be defeated by a black cat with a round head, round eyes and a smile on its lips.
"Meow~!" The black cat called again, and the call went straight to Simon's heart.
Simon slightly turned sideways, and the black cat walked into the clinic with a ball of yarn in its mouth. It jumped onto the coffee table, put the ball of yarn in front of Simon, then took a step back, placed its two furry paws alternately, rested its head on its paws, and looked at Simon with squinted eyes.
Simon felt like he was screwed!
The black cat rubbed its head against Simon's hand, so Simon couldn't help but rub its head.
The black cat swept Simon's wrist with its tail, and Simon couldn't help but grab the beautiful and thick tail.
The black cat finally placed its paw on Simon's hand and gave it a gentle push.
Simon could only sigh, picked up the two balls of yarn, and said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, I'm scared of you! I'll help you fix it, you can leave quickly!"
"Meow~!" The black cat's whiskers trembled, and the corners of its mouth turned up, making it look extremely happy. However, there was a hint of cunning and complacency in the corners of its green eyes.
I knew it! Foolish humans can't resist my magic!
Simon sat on the steps at the door in a depressed mood. With the help of the light coming from the room, he carefully untangled the tangled balls of yarn.
The red line was very long, but Simon was extremely patient. The black cat rested its front paws on his thighs and looked up at him with its round head.
The young man's handsome face under the light was covered with a layer of warm light. His expression was extremely serious and he had immense patience. His deft fingers untied one knot after another.
The black cat was mesmerized.
"Meow~!" Ming Huan rubbed the young man's hand with his head, so the young man used his slender fingers to rub the black cat's ears and scratch its chin.
The black cat's eyes narrowed into slits, showing an unusual level of enjoyment.
At this moment, it seemed as if all the time in the world had stopped at this second, and the stars in the sky had stopped twinkling.
That’s great! Ming Huan thought to himself: It turns out that willingness is so much better than being forced!
When he thought of this, Ming Huan rested his head on Simon's thighs.
When it was a cat, Simon was quite accepting of him.
So Ming Huan took advantage of the situation and laid his body on that very willful and elastic thigh.
Finally, she lay soft and warm on Simon's legs and closed her eyes.
It was so comfortable! His scent filled the air, and his warm body lay beneath my belly. Even just one day like this would be a thousand times better than being alone for tens of thousands of years, or the bloody slaughter in the cold Demon Palace!
Finally, when Ming Huan woke up, he found himself lying in a soft and comfortable armchair, with the re-wound ball of yarn quietly placed beside his head.
There was a piece of paper with words written on it under the ball of yarn.
It was written clearly in black and white: "Sorry, Xiao Hei, I think our fate ends here. I've prepared the ball of yarn for you, take it home and play with it slowly. A forced melon is not sweet. I like this profession, so I won't go to the Demon Palace with you. Take care of yourself."
Ming Huan sighed softly, and a black mist surrounded him. A moment later, a handsome man in black clothes appeared, holding the paper in his hand, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Since you don't want to, then I... won't force you anymore, just take care of yourself!
The man picked up the red ball of wool, opened the door and walked out.
At this time, the morning light was dim and the fog was thick, so thick that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Ming Huan walked in the vast white fog and felt empty in his heart for the first time.
He looked down at the ball of yarn in his hand. The red thread had been wrapped around it, but he still rejected it. It seemed that all the fairy tales were lies.
Ming Huan took out his phone and sent a text message to his golden mentor Wang Yanyan: "I don't want to chase the male god anymore. This service is over. Don't bother with it anymore."
Wang Yanyan always responded within seconds. He replied right after I sent the message: "Don't worry! You must have encountered some setbacks. Don't worry, I'm here to support and encourage you! Oh, and I've already developed your new plan. I'm sending it to you now! I worked on it for three days and two nights without sleep, so don't ever give up again!"
Soon, Ming Huan received a plan on his mobile phone.
The name of the program is "Getting a Psychologist in 21 Days"
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