Afternoon.

A taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

Shi Tingbai got out of the car and looked at an alley in front of him, which was very lively, and there were even clothes hanging out of the residents above his head, and the children were playing in the alley.

He frowned and looked at the small note in his hand.

The mental clinic of this place...... Reliable?

He couldn't help but be a little suspicious now.

Looking down at the small note in his hand, he rubbed his hair, cursed secretly, and walked inside.

Passing through the noisy path, he finally stood in front of a wooden door with a rather old age.

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw the plaque above, including the Healing Psychology Clinic......

No. 250 ......

It's a number 250.

Standing at the door for a while, his heart was a little weak, and after hesitating, he still pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered, it was a different world, followed by a tropical rainforest, a room of greenery, hanging on the roof, placed on the windowsill, arranged on the trellises, all kinds of strange plants.

A lot of them can't be named.

Grade...... It's hard to put into words.

"Anyone?" Shi Tingbai glanced inside, but didn't see a figure.

He took two steps inside, and suddenly felt something on his leg, a little scratchy, he looked down, and saw that it was a grassy green ...... Lizard.

"Holy!"

Shi Tingbai's back was cold, and he shook his leg violently, and the lizard was thrown to the opposite wall in an instant, his face turned blue, what the is this?!

"Shhh Can you do it a little bit? ”

Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from inside, faintly displeased.

"Dear God, just endure a little and pass, where is the tattoo that doesn't hurt?" It's a different voice.

It's a bit rough.

"Don't be verbose, hurry up, there's still something to do." The man's deep voice was already a little impatient.

"Okay, one last touch."

Shi Tingbai frowned, and the tattoo was ...... Body?

Isn't it a good psychological clinic?

He took two steps forward, then lifted a white curtain.

I saw that side at a glance...... A smooth and straight ass.

“……”

The man was lying on a bed, half of his buttocks exposed, and his short black hair was so neat that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Next to the bed, a man in his forties wearing a mask is carving the last strokes on the man's buttocks.

Shi Tingbai: "......"

What the is this?

Perhaps his gaze was really hot, and the tattooed man looked up at him, and his eyes covered with crow's feet narrowed, which smelled of treachery.

"Dear God, counseling or tattooing?"

“……”

Can Jiang Ruan's dead woman rely on some score?!

Psychiatrist tattoo artist?

The man lying on the bed also raised his head and looked at him, the man had black neat short hair, but his facial features were very handsome, his narrow eyes hid a bit of sharp sharpness, and he bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, looking at him lightly, inexplicably there was a dejected energy, and he was full of hormones.

Handsome scum.

Seeing this man, Shi Tingbai's eyes widened suddenly.

"Old man?!"

Lu Yiyu squinted: "What?" ”

Shi Tingbai's face was weird, this man ...... Isn't it the old man who went to school to find Jiang Ruan?

Unexpectedly...... Saoyu got a tattoo on his ass.

"It's okay, I'll call the shopkeeper here." He glanced at the man who was still very calm with half of his butt exposed, how could Jiang Ruan know this kind of person? ?

"Hey, young man, this is wrong with you, I'm only forty, forty-one flowers, why are you talking?"