Chapter 32: The Thrill of Falling into Hell

Chapter 32: The Thrill of Falling into Hell

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Mu Wanqing saw Liu Qing's strange expression, although she had some questions, it was inconvenient to ask. Between the two, there was silence again.

And Liu Qing was in turmoil at this time. Just relied on willpower to continue to forcibly suppress, grabbed the hand of the steering wheel, and the green tendons burst out. Dense beads of sweat continued to be used from his body, and his face turned pale for a while.

"Liu Qing, are you okay?" Mu Wanqing, who was next to her, quickly noticed that something was wrong with him, and frowned.

"I'm fine." Liu Qing's tone was as calm as possible, and he turned around and smiled indifferently. Under extreme force control, even the muscles in the neck that can't be tolerated. It also burst out.

"Your face is ugly." Mu Wanqing was taken aback by his strange appearance, but quickly regained her composure: "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"I said I'm fine." After Liu Qing took a few deep breaths in a row, his expression calmed down a lot: "I was just a little uncomfortable just now, but now I am much better." ”

Mu Wanqing saw that his face was really much smoother, although she still had some doubts, she didn't ask any more. Liu Qing drove the car all the way back to his home, and after parking the car, he said indifferently: "I'm going to play games, don't bother me......"

After speaking, he left Mu Wanqing behind. Strode upstairs alone, and ran into Aunt Yun at the staircase, but she just smiled and nodded. When I got to the second floor, I rushed into the study in three steps and two steps.

With a "bang", the door of the study slammed shut for him. The wide back was a little difficult to resist the back of the door at this time, and the breathing was very rapid. A little damp and trembling hand took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Is it Tiger?" There was a soft, nice voice on the other end of the line, but it was in English.

Liu Qing took two deep breaths again, trying to keep himself emotionally stable. After a pause, he said slowly: "Anna, I have a seizure." ”

That Anna clearly heard the forcibly suppressed tremor in his tone, and whispered softly, "Don't worry, relax, relax." Imagine that you are now walking in the clouds. Soft, warm, moist white clouds gently caress you. If you have a computer nearby, turn it on. ”

Liu Qing didn't speak, but just did what she said a few times. The body really fluttered lightly, and all kinds of anxiety and irritability were reduced a lot. I turned on my computer and quickly connected to Anna with video software. And Anna, during this time, also continued to use gentle tones to distract Liu Qing's attention.

A blonde girl appeared on the screen, with a bumpy figure and a provocative surname.

"You're in a lot better condition than I thought it would be." Anna threw a kiss to Liu Qing charmingly, and chuckled: "I haven't had a seizure for so long." It seems that you have a lot of time to settle into your normal life. ”

"Thank you." Liu Qing's throat swelled, and his whole body trembled lightly because of the exertion. The whole body is like a wooden barrel filled with fire. All it takes is a little spark to make him explode. His eyes were bloodshot, like a ferocious Siberian tiger, glowing bloodthirsty.

"I'm going back to Iraq." Liu Qing's face suddenly turned hideous, and the soft and tough muscles of his whole body instantly swelled. Up and down Zhou's body, there was a faint smell of blood. If someone is in this room at this time, they will definitely feel hairy and creepy. Those who know the know know that this is the real murderous spirit.

"No, you can't go back." Anna hurriedly comforted softly: "If you go, all the treatment I gave you before will be in vain." ”

"I'm going to kill all the beasts." Liu Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, and the murderous aura around his body was extremely thick, and it was a little thicker. In the intonation, there is no previous trill. On the contrary, there is an indescribable indifference. When I heard it, my heart trembled.

"Tiger, you're too nervous right now, relax. You're on vacation in hot Hawaii, with crisp blue waters and diamond-clad sand. Oh, and countless beautiful women with attractive figures. Well, like me. Anna stepped forward and stretched out her hand to gently stroke it, and a seductive moan came out of her throat, trembling like a dream, "Tiger, I need you so much now." I need your strong body, and I like how you rough it is with me like a beast. Remember the last time you were on my balcony? You made me go of almost two days without getting out of bed. Oh, Tiger, I love it when you pick me up. I love the way you look at your unbridled eyes, like a ferocious tiger playing with your prey, a little sheep. ”

Liu Qing's highly condensed eyes gradually dissipated in Anna's seductive tone. But it quickly condensed again, and said indifferently: "I'm going to kill them." ”

Anna on the other end of the video sighed softly in her heart, Tiger's mental strength was the strongest person she had ever seen in the industry. And his post-war psychological syndrome is also the most poisoned one she has ever seen. But Tiger is not addicted to drugs, self-harm, and suicide like ordinary people. On the contrary, you can control yourself extremely. And now, he just wants to return to the battlefield. In Anna's eyes, this is already a miracle. During the three months of his treatment, Anna was in deep contact with the world buried deep in the heart of this oriental man. Desolation, vastness, self-blame, and endless sorrow. In the process of slowly uncovering his heart through hard work, Anna seems to be taking drugs, gradually indulging in that pleasure. It is even more unprecedented, and for the first time, he has a super friendship relationship with his own patient.

Although Anna kept reassuring herself that it was only an extraordinary measure to cure his illness. However, as the most authoritative psychiatrist in the UK, he is the youngest doctoral supervisor in the field of psychological medicine. How could he not know that he was really addicted to him. I like him in his crazy zuo love, still with the subtlety of an oriental man. I prefer myself to be like a poor little lamb, in the crook of his strong arms, making an undoubted but exciting resistance. Again and again, I thought about heaven in my heart, but I kept sinking into this pleasure of falling into hell.

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