049 Lust is inescapable
Qingya drank this coffee, which was like a drink, and watched the sunset gradually set outside the window. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There are countless reasons in my mind that I want to ask.
After drinking the coffee, he turned around and bumped into Lin Weihao's eyes.
There was a fire in his eyes.
He walked up to Qingya and knelt there, his right hand holding her face.
Deeply kissed Qingya, who was at a loss.
Qingya tried to push away, but was hugged tightly by Lin Weihao.
It was her first kiss, though at a time when she thought everything was unprepared.
Lin Weihao still has the bitter taste of coffee in his mouth......
In the man's strong arms, Qingya began to respond enthusiastically.
The two began a frantic entanglement......
Lin Weihao knew very well what he was doing, and he knew that he didn't love the woman in his arms.
When he entered Qingya's body deeply, there was another person's name in his throat, and he roared.
Qingya knew that such enthusiasm was not for herself, and now she was just a substitute in Lin Weihao's heart, a substitute for the woman she had never seen.
Lin Weihao gently kissed away the teardrops from the corners of Qing Ya's eyes, Qing Ya didn't want to look at his eyes, turned his body around, and turned his back to the man.
Lin Weihao hugged her tightly with his arms, and after a while, the snoring sounded.
And Qingya can't sleep.
I don't know how long it took for Qingya to fall asleep.
When she woke up, she was the only one in the bed.
This is the man's home, the man who doesn't belong to her.
Looking around the room, everything was as neat as when I came yesterday, except for the extra bed of her.
Naked and naked, she saw the neatly folded clothes next to the bed, and she smiled wryly and put on her own clothes.
Was last night really a dream?
A little red cloud on the sheets, is this the love she longs for?
In this room, you can't see the slightest smell of fireworks.
In the kitchen, it is like a model room on display, clean and bright, with all kinds of kitchen utensils.
When I opened the refrigerator, there was a lot of fast food in it, and I found a few things that could be eaten ready-made and put them on the table.
The whole house was looked at by her inside and out.
In the bathroom, she took a shower, using Lin Weihao's white bath towel and Adi shower gel.
Qingya was imagining how nice it would be if she was the mistress of this house.
You can get entangled with Lin Weihao every day, and then take a bath together, wear his white shirt or plaid shirt as pajamas, and cook meals for him in his hometown.
She looked at the room with some nostalgia and left.
Lin Weihao was already in the operating room at this time, stitching up the wound on a little girl's face, his expression was so focused, as if he was repairing a work of art, and he would never allow any flaws.
Two hours passed, and the surgery ended perfectly.
Lin Weihao came out of the operating room, and the most important thing he had to do today was to see Tong Qiaoxin's face.
I don't know why, there is an indescribable excitement in my heart, and my heart is about to jump out.
Tong Hui was talking to her daughter: "Xin, that Dr. Lin will come over in a while, he wants to see you, you must tell him if you are uncomfortable." ”
Tong Qiaoxin just felt that the gauze wrapped around her face made her uncomfortable, and the wound was itchy, so she always wanted to reach out and pick it.
Tong Hui persuaded her daughter that she must endure this uncomfortable energy, otherwise she will not recover well from the injury, and she finally came here, and with the best doctor to operate, such an opportunity must be cherished.
Tong Qiaoxin gritted her teeth and endured.
When Lin Weihao came over, he was holding a blue medical record folder, recording Tong Qiaoxin's treatment plan and process since he was admitted to the hospital.
Behind the mask, deep eyes, thick eyelashes, eyes have been falling on the medical record.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Weihao's routine inquiry, Tong Qiaoxin answered truthfully.
After the inquiry, Lin Weihao looked at Tong Qiaoxin's eyes, and he felt that he couldn't help but imagine opening the gauze on her face and looking at the face he had reshaped with his own hands.
"In two weeks, you can take the gauze apart, and the itching on your face is normal, and you try to hold it back. I'm sure you'll be stunned when you see this face of yours again. Saying this, Lin Weihao felt a slight heat on his cheeks.
Tong Qiaoxin nodded at Dr. Lin gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”
Lin Weihao didn't speak, he turned around and walked out with the nurse.
In the aisle, Lin Weihao took off his mask and breathed deeply in the air full of the smell of disinfectant water.
The nurse looked at Dr. Lin's actions, and she was a little surprised, Lin Weihao would never take off his mask in the corridor of the ward, and he would never breathe as heavily as he did today.
Back in the office, Lin Weihao sat there, and in the cup was warm boiled water poured by nurse Xiao Zhang.
I poured a few sips, then walked to the window and looked at the patients walking outside the window.
After coming to this city for three years, he gave up the lure of high salaries in other private hospitals, and before he returned to China, he knew that the industry he was currently engaged in was very hot in the coming time.
His hands were propped up on the windowsill and his weight was placed on his arms.
Someone was knocking on the door, it was Xiao Zhang, who was holding several pre-booked patient files in her hands.
Lin Weihao motioned for her to put it down.
Xiao Zhang looked at Dr. Lin, who seemed to be very tired, and she wanted to say a few words with concern, but as soon as she came into contact with his impatient eyes, she retreated with interest.
In the nurses' station, several young nurses were whispering.
Xiao Zhang walked over, she pouted and said, "Our male god is not happy today, and I don't know what's wrong with him?"
Nurse Xiao Liu, she took over the topic: "I think he is in love, and a man will only have a series of abnormal behaviors when he meets a woman who makes her happy." ”
Xiao Zhang held his cheek with his hand, sat on the nurse's table, looked at the direction of Dr. Lin's office and said, "What kind of woman is it?"
Another short-haired, chubby nurse, Xiao Hu, said: "I always thought that Dr. Lin had broken sleeves and liked men. You say, 'Could it be a man?'
Xiao Liu pushed her and said, "You are talking nonsense, how can Dr. Lin like men?"
The discussion of the little girls ended with the head nurse scolding.
"Have you finished filling out your work diary today? What are you talking about here during working hours?" The head nurse was a married woman in her thirties, and her loud voice made several young nurses quickly disperse.
Xiao Zhang stayed at the nurse's desk and continued to finish her work.
In my head, I was talking about the unfinished topic of discussion.