So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Chapter 369: Difference between Hades and Angels

"Well, yes," Yan Molun stood in front of her, her lips suddenly ticked, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic."

Dou Yao blinked, her passion?

When was she enthusiastic?

Isn't she wetting at all?

But.

"Where are your clean sheets?" Yan Molun asked, "I'll change it."

"Still in the closet of the next room," Duo Yao answered absently.

Yan Molun walked out, Dou Yao hurried to find clothes, her clothes were left on a chair next to her, she put on one by one, very embarrassed, very embarrassed, especially when you saw the kiss marks on her body, anxious Into the seam.

She could now guess faintly, but still couldn't believe her idea was true.

Halfway through the clothes, Yan Molun suddenly came over holding a plain sheet, and she hurriedly took her clothes to block her key position.

"What block, just watched it", Yan Molun pulled his lips, reached out and lifted the quilt, quickly moved the old bed sheet, ripped it, replaced it with a new one, spread it out with his hands, and lay down lazily. , Pat on the side, "It's early, let's go to bed again."

"I'm going to take a bath", Duoya dare to put on clothes and walk to the bathroom, every step, his legs are sour.

When she took a bath, she also noticed that it was different from the usual one. After all, she had also seen Yan Wang once and had some experience. Didn't Yan Molun send her to Yan Wang while she was drunk?

But she didn't feel the pain of death.

She was washed out, and there was a lot of light outside, but she was sleepy, silently climbed into bed, Yan Molun with her eyes closed turned and embraced her.

The Doyao people still didn't understand, hesitated for a long time before they asked themselves, "Are we that one just now?"

"Well," Yan Molun's dull, magnetic voice seemed to come out of her nasal cavity. "Aren't you feeling?"

Duo Yao ran silently in tears, "I don't feel anything"?

Yan Molun was silent for a while and said, "The sheets have been changed."

Doyao: "".

So isn't she really wetting?

So shameful, so **** shameful.

She hid silently in the bed, she asked again, "Why didn't I feel pain, you shouldn't."

"You slowly get used to me, and it doesn't hurt so much," Yan Molun lowered her head and kissed her hair.

"True", Doya still couldn't believe it. She didn't see the king. "Impossible."

"impossible"? Yan Molun's eyes narrowed, her words really made people think, "Would you like to try again?"

"That's not necessary. I must have drunk too much and forgot the pain." Duo Yao waved his hands in fear.

Yan Molun frowned a little more, which definitely questioned his ability.

He couldn't keep her skeptical.

"I think we'll try again."

"Don't, I", before Duo Yao's words were finished, he blocked his mouth with his hot lips, and her "wow" eyes widened, and then she put on her clothes and was thrown to the ground again.

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Before eight in the morning, Mr. Yan used his burly body to show Dou Yao extremely hard that she was accustomed to his power, and finally made her understand that he would not only send her to Yama, but also to heaven .

In fact, Duo Yao had no concept of heaven at all, just to the back, she seemed to be floating in the clouds all the time, her head was blank and hastily, and the whole person seemed to be choking.

But the suffocation carried the ultimate joy of letting people die.

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After finally falling on the bed from the cloud, Douyao felt like she was bathing in the hot spring pool for a day, she had no energy at all, and she was totally in an unbelievable state.

How did that happen?

Brother Meron's fierce arrow, she did not see the king.

It feels amazing, it's incredible.

No wonder Changqing's little demon is so keen on her and Song Chuchu's affection.

She rolled up the quilt shyly, and this small movement was enough to make her physically exhausted.

If it was the first time that she was in pain, she didn't have the energy, then this time it was like a fairy drank her strength, her sore eyelids could not be opened, and the whole person was like a handkerchief used by Yan Molun.

"Now you believe it," Yan Molun laughed at her ignorant look.

After waiting for this moment, he waited for a long time. When he heard her say that at the barbecue restaurant for the first time, he looked forward to the day when he was looking forward to proving to her.

This girl is not easy to chase, but let him catch up, chase and worry about how to make her happy, and now finally make her happy, she has now completely adapted to herself, "You just met the lord Or an angel? "

"Hate", Duo Yao shrank into the quilt shyly, but she felt the quilt wet again, and she uncomfortably crawled out of a small head out of the quilt, and "want to change the sheets."

Yan Molun was the most annoying to change the sheets, but now the woman said that he wanted to, he was still very attentive.

After changing the bed sheet actively, Dou Yao was really tired and fell asleep. Before going to bed, he murmured with Yan Molun stupidly: "If Ling Ling called, you said that you were tired in the morning, and you drank high yesterday, and got a headache. Take a day off today. "

"Well, let's go to bed soon", Yan Molun helped her pull the blanket up and watched her sleep sweetly, with a hint of contentment in her heart.

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She hugged her for a while and slept until ten o'clock again. He got up and washed the sheets. He went to a nearby supermarket and bought some snacks and good food.

Duo Yao slept until she was hungry and didn't even brush her teeth, so she went straight downstairs. Yan Molun had cooked the last steak, carefully put it on the plate, and cut the tomatoes and cucumbers on the plate.

"Wow, shouldn't you also get Kobe beef over?" Doyao looked at the steak and drool almost fell out. Brother Moron was really good at frying.

Yan Molun looked at her somehow, "I bought it in the supermarket."

Duo Yao pouted. "What, I thought it was Kobe beef. Last year, Song Chuyi made Kobe beef several times for Changqing, and there were many sashimi. Changqing said it was delicious. "You'd better, buy me beef from the supermarket directly."

Yan Molun didn't look at her, and walked to the restaurant with a plate. "So did Song Chuyi cook for Changqing every day, did she wash the sheets for her, and Yan Changqing was not at home every three to five, leaving Song Chuchu alone? Is it vacant? "

Duo Yao was stunned by him, as if it made sense.

Yan Molun set the knife and fork, sat down, and cut a piece of beef to eat it. "If you don't want to eat, I'll help you eat it."

Duo Yao's eyes widened. "Yan Molun, you are too much. I only served you in the morning, just for you. I have exhausted myself until now, and I have no strength. I only complained. If you don't coax me, I also said a lot to refute me, oh, I know, do you think that you can prove that you can send me to heaven, you feel great, you didn't just want to prove this when you were with me in the beginning. "

Yan Molun lifted her eyes helplessly, "If I really think so, I will leave early in the morning, will I help you make steak here, I just think you can learn to grow up well, don't always break that set I ’ve learned it. If you have to say anything to me, ask yourself, how many days have n’t been with me recently? "

Dou Yao was told by him that his words were very poor. It took him a long time to sit on the chair and said eloquently, "Isn't this because I've been too busy lately. The studio has just opened, and I don't understand many things. I have to myself. Research, you don't even know how much pressure I am under. "

She said as she dragged the dinner plate aside, still solving the steak.

Yan Molun said in a funny and angry way: "You talk about how much pressure, I heard that the scripts that are in touch with you are good enough, and there are all kinds of expensive endorsements, you tell me What pressure do you have? "

"Anyway, there is pressure," Dou Yao said, but he mumbled, "Everything was arranged by a brokerage company. This time is different. I just signed an independent studio with Shangwei, which is equivalent to me being the studio's boss. Boss, I have to make rules and train the people below me. I ’m racking my brains. "

Yan Molun ignored her voice completely, and continued, "It seems that you haven't been with me for more than half a month."

Dou Yao finally dropped her head in discouragement. "I didn't mean it. Although I rarely spend time with you, you have to believe that my heart is with you every moment."

"Yes, the heart is together", Yan Molun sneered, "Drunken and thinking about your great cause, dominate the rivers and lakes."

Dou Yao was embarrassed once again, and his head with no room for contentment was almost lowered into the dinner plate. "I'm an actor. I was supposed to work everywhere. You should think of it when you were looking for me."

Yan Molun looked at her angrily and suddenly said, "If you have to go to work in the future and it happens that I'm fine, take me, and say that I'm your bodyguard. Isn't there any bodyguard beside you?"

"Ah", Dou Yao looked up incredibly, "You're my bodyguard"?

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