The scorching air waves lifted me and the doctor in my arms for a long distance. I was on the ground again, and my head kissed the earth back and forth like a ball.

Holding the severe pain, I quickly picked up the doctor and flicked into the darkness. The doctor was still humming, but fortunately, she was still holding the evil spirits tightly. The blood remained with the back of my head, and I felt dizzy and that annoying feeling of powerlessness.

The doctor finally woke up and looked at me behind me. Just as I was about to speak, I covered her mouth and looked at the mouth of the alley. I felt secretly glad that I was very lucky that I walked slowly just now, otherwise I would have kicked my legs here. Now my nose is still full of the smell of sulfur, which is strong and suffocating.

After a while, I made sure there was no other movement around me. The neighbors around and the moviegoers not far away were coming. I let go of the doctor's mouth, pulled her and ran into the alley, and ran upstairs.

"You are crazy and you are running upstairs." The doctor struggled to pull me while holding the evil spirits.

"Silence, safety upstairs, you know nothing." While scolding the doctor, his thoughts flew around. It must be foolproof that the boy came forward to get in touch with me. Some organization probably couldn't hold it in. It was not a mistake just now, it should have deliberately given me a warning. Apart from these, there is probably no other possibility. Safety is no problem for the time being. The problem is that I don't know which forces have joined this "Meteor Dust" incident now, and the explosion just now was that.

Everything the organization does is tomorrow morning. It is definitely impossible tonight. The police will definitely get involved with such a big noise. The residents nearby must go door to door to see if there are any wounded or suspects. If someone appears to negotiate with me tonight, then the people in that organization may be known by the police. Other organizations will know what the police know. Then the latter of the night will undoubtedly push themselves to the forefront and become the first loser of the "meteor dust".

My head hurts more and more, and I can't hold it anymore. I finally opened the door and pulled the doctor in. I closed it hard. After turning on the light, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, I just said it was for you, the 'scorpion'..." She looked at my head and suddenly stopped talking.

I was about to look in the mirror when the doctor slapped it. I was a little puzzled, and a little angry: "What are you doing? You're crazy."

"You're crazy!" She looked at me with something called gentle: "Did you fall just now?"

"Come on, that's a subconscious thing. Do you think I want a hero to save the beauty? Do you have first aid products below? It hurts a little, you have to bandage it for me."

She didn't say goodbye anymore, and knew that she shouldn't say anything else now, so she hurried downstairs.

I held back the headache and quickly and carefully checked whether there was a pinhole camera in the room. Then I took out the tester from the package to see if there was a eavesdropper. Then I took out the two "meteor dust" chips wrapped in the two tin foils and stuffed them under the stove. Then I sat on the bed and enjoyed the headache.

The doctor had already brought the thing up and bandaged me almost in a hurry. To be cautious, I didn't let her find the other two injuries that were opened due to chip removal.

After she looked at the quality of the bandage herself, she calmed down and sat next to me: "It seems you are in trouble."

"I'm already a lot of trouble, not this one." I snorted and lay down. The doctor grabbed me: "Don't press the wound."

"I'm tired and painful, I just want to rest. And haven't you heard the sound of the police car outside? The police have arrived. Strange things have happened here twice. No matter how stupid a person is, he has to think about me, a scorpion. It's better to have a good rest and wait for the people who come to find me. Whether it's the police or them, it doesn't matter to anyone."

I was about to lie down again, and the doctor pulled me over and gently placed it on her lap: "It's better, it's better."

I didn't refuse, and my head was touching her thigh and wanted to sleep. The doctor was really curious and didn't give me a chance to sleep: "Who is you? It seems that many people are coming to you."

I stared at her: "Congratulations, I guess you have attracted their attention because you and I appeared tonight at the same time. Are you afraid?"

The doctor showed a rare disapproval on his face: "What's there to be afraid of? No one cares about me."

I stared at her face: "I said you are pretty, and you're so pretty, but this temper is really rare to be complimented."

She grabbed my nose tightly: "I'll pull you down your hooked nose." I quickly beg for mercy.

The doctor touched my hair: "It seems that you have made a decision long ago? Didn't you?"

"No, I have always been a person who is naturally straight when the boat reaches the bridge. I don't think about it so much. Since things have happened, I will just watch it carefully. Alas!"

The pain began to hurt below again.

"What's wrong? Does the head still hurt so much?" The doctor touched the wound on my head.

I stopped her: "It's a small head, not a big head. I guess it's so-called...'spasm'. It hurts three times today." I gasped.

The doctor's hand appeared in "spasm" without any warning and gently kneaded it. I immediately sat up and took away her hand: "Don't be it, it's even better if you touch it."

She covered her up again: "You have to remember that I am a doctor now, don't be so feudal. You're going to pay back the post-80s."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Don't leave, I can still bear the pain, but my body is really weak. Can you massage it? That's fine if it's in the organization."

She gently put me on the bed and asked me to lie down. It seemed that she still understood a little.

She took my underwear to her shoulders and said, "What are your massages called? They are all nonsense." After saying that, she immediately pinched my waist with her hands, and I felt my bones being pushed upwards. With the slight crackling sound, I moaned happily.

"Is your voice quite nice?" the doctor burst into laughter.

"Your ** voice sounds nice!" I kept blushing.

"Oh, my face turned red. If I hadn't known about your relationship with Xiaoli, I would have really regarded you as a virgin."

"Damn, I'm the one." After saying that, I kept silent. The doctor was still so interested: "Really, it depends on your intention. That girl came here with a purpose? Then is the two of you fake?"

"When it is true, it is also false. Don't you understand this? You have to concentrate on massage. Otherwise, I'll let you ** too."

The doctor was embarrassed: "You can still let me **?"

I decided to stop talking, and stopped saying anything, pretending that I didn't say anything just now. The doctor shut up obediently, just started massage my left and right kidney pelvis. As her strength continued to increase, the heat became more and more, and I couldn't help but start arching my body. The doctor slapped me on the back: "Do you have any ideas?"

"No, it's natural reaction." I was confident.

"Your ass is already big and sticking out, are you shameless?"

I hummed and didn't say anything. After a while, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I made a turnaround move: "Okay, I can't hold on anymore. You can rest too." She let go of her hand and shook it: "I haven't done it for a long time. I'm so tired. How do you feel?"

I glared at her: "It's not so good. There are places where you are congested, and there are places where you must be anemia. Moreover, the poverty is very serious now."

She burst into laughter. Suddenly, I heard someone vaguely going upstairs downstairs and some male voices' conversations.

I immediately pulled the doctor closer, slammed the quilt at the head of the bed, spread it on us, and whispered to the doctor: "Quick, take off your coat and lie in the quilt." The doctor was not a fool, and knew what to do at this time. He quickly took off his thermal underwear, leaving only the thin underwear, pulling the quilt to his chest and retreated into my arms. Since my upper body had fallen to my shoulders due to massage, I quickly took it off, exposing my underwear, and leaning half on the head of the bed. After a while, the police knocked on the door.

"Is the person sleeping inside? The lights are on."

I responded: "Not yet, come in, the door has not been inserted yet."

The three policemen came in and were a little embarrassed.

We were lying together intimately on the bed. The doctor was about to run into my arms and pressed against me tightly. I was a little cold under the thin clothes: "Comrade Police, what's wrong outside? The loud noise just now made us scared that we couldn't sleep."

The doctor turned around and glared at me. I was surprised and felt that the part that had "spasm" just now was held again. Fortunately, I didn't have any strength. I just held it. I subconsciously hid, but was grabbed. I was so painful that I moved forward again. The three policemen probably felt embarrassed to stay there. They said simply that nothing was wrong, go to bed early, and if possible, come over tomorrow to see what clues we can provide. I pretended to be stupid and said that there was definitely no problem, and I knew everything and cooperated with the police comrades.

After finally avoiding it for a while, I breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed.

The doctor touched me: "Hey, a policeman was lustful just now, staring at my chest."

I closed my eyes and stretched a little: "Any team has a distinction between good and bad, this is normal. Who makes you look good and wears so little?" As I said this, I subconsciously opened my eyes and looked at her chest, but my eyes hopped: "I said, are you not wearing a bust inside? You are not afraid of sagging?"

The doctor gave me a blank look: "My mom, why are you sagging?"

"Damn, it's like this before it develops, it's like this before it develops. You'll let those who have developed are dead."

"I'm a golden figure, but I envy those who are big breasts and are dying. They look like they have appetite. Wow, I feel impulsive."

I had goosebumps: "Why do you look gay? It's so disgusting."

The doctor was not ashamed but proud: "Although I am not homosexual, I am not rejecting me. Everyone has their own love, can you control it?"

"I didn't say repulsive. Damn, you don't understand." He ignored him and was about to turn around, but found that she was still holding my vital points: "Hey man, it's time to let go? I'm not 'spasm' now, thank you."

The doctor's face was surprisingly red: "Do you think this girl is happy? She just forgot, it smells so bad."

I looked at her with a cold face: "You are a damn girl, you are accumulating your moral character. You are lying on my bed now, be careful that I will molest you."

The doctor was obviously not the one who took this trick, but instead posted it: "Come on, come on if you have the ability. If you don't punish me, you're a bastard."

"I'm convinced you." I was too lazy to pay attention to her, even if it was a little bit. I turned around and gave her back: "You haven't gone to sleep yet, I have a headache, I won't send you any more."

"Wow, your butt is so big." She slapped my butt and turned over and got out of bed. I turned around and cursed her with a grin: "Be careful that I will molest you one day."

"Come on if you have the ability. Don't talk big if you don't have the ability. Can you do it?" After saying that, he slid his hands in front of his chest. I was knocked down directly.

"Okay, don't make a fuss with you, take a break early. I just gave you a massage and found that there are two wounds on your waist and shoulder blades. I should have been injured a few days ago and I was afraid that we would go to sew today, right? Don't be so stupid. It's better for me to sew, at least you don't have to spend money."

I was relieved when she could think like this: "ook. Didn't you say it earlier, wasting my money. By the way, this is the secret between us. Don't tell anyone, either. Is it okay?"

She giggled and said, "You can do it if you can."

"Damn, are you finished?"

Just as she wanted to ignore her, she fell back from the door and plunged into the bed. She squeezed into my arms and scared me: "My man, you can play games occasionally, but if you play them too many times, I might as well do something."

The doctor pinched my thigh and whispered: "Sound it, I just heard the sound of going upstairs."

I was shocked and pulled the quilt, thinking that the policeman was idle, so he might as well go back to sleep. I will come tomorrow and disturb my sleep.

The doctor was very annoyed this time and probably covered his head and didn't plan to come out.

At this time, the door opened.

I couldn't help but have a headache.
Chapter completed!