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Chapter 4 - Chapter Four: Some Ambiguous Treatments

Today's hospital was full of patients who needed multiple tests, so it was busy until late afternoon when you had time to take a break, and when you opened your cell phone you saw a few unread messages from him.

 "Doctor ... Do you do this with other patients?"

 "If it's busy, I can do it myself."

 "I hope it didn't take up too much of your time."

 The corners of your mouth can't help but curl up as you hold your cell phone, tapping the screen gently to reply, "How come?"

 "This is the first time I've come across a case like this, don't worry, I'll definitely look into it!"

 You also make it a point to add an exclamation point emphatically at the end, aside from wanting to study such a special case out of curiosity, there's also a bit of an inexplicable fondness for the officer, even you can't tell why.

 He replies quickly, "Thank you doctor, I hope the doctor can keep me in check in the future as well"

 Quickly withdrawing that message though, after showing that the other person had withdrawn it, he re-sent a new message.

"Thanks a lot doctor, I hope in the future the doctor can also always be responsible for my body."

 But this changed and sent sentence sounded as if it was even more strange and ambiguous than the one that had been withdrawn.

 You didn't say anything more about it, and just continued to reply to him as if you hadn't seen it. "Will do, I'm a very professional doctor."

 After saying that you had no intention of continuing the conversation, getting up and preparing to go to the bathroom for a good rinse, today was a tiring day and it was only right to rest early.

 ...

 And the other side of the officer is in deep thought, is not his own attitude is a bit too sudden change, maybe he should not say that kind of somewhat ambiguous words, but today you said he is the first patient you face this kind of patient, he began to be a bit happy to forget ...

 No, in the future to control their emotions, not to scare her.

 In the days that followed the chief didn't ask you to go to his office again, and was slightly rushed when he chatted with you or chanced to meet up with you.

 On the contrary, you began to have a little itchy hands, do want to squeeze ah ...

No this is therapeutic, you just want to give the officer a good treatment, after all, if you hold it there too long without sucking it out in time, you can really suffocate it and it can overflow ...

 Imagine the instructor is on the training ground to the soldiers to carry out serious training, suddenly in the chest came a strange feeling, and the chest tightly bound chest strap because more and more breast milk overflow, gradually sucked full of liquid in the dark uniform, halo stained two obvious wet marks, he tried to cover up but can not play a role, and soon more and more soldiers noticed their officer's body on the strange things ...

 Can't! You can't accept that the officer might actually face this situation in the future, you have to step in and do something about it. (It always feels like this seems to awaken something weird Sexual addiction?)

 Thinking of this, you pick up your cell phone and send him a message like "If you have time this afternoon, you can come to my office and take care of it for you in advance" before you feel like you've saved the officer a little bit.

 ...

When he saw the message you sent, at first his heart was very excited, you also care about him very much, although he resisted not to take the initiative to contact you because he was afraid that it would disturb you, but the goodness of your heart will take into account his special circumstances.

 And then the inexplicable nervousness and anxiety starts again, what should you do if you do something embarrassing in front of you again?

 It was humiliating enough last time in his office ...

 Thinking back to his last therapy experience, he just wanted to travel back and kill that self, it was so humiliating ...

 But but but ... He still came to your office early after finishing his distracted morning training.

 This time, he entered the door without you having to do anything more, and obediently took off his shirt himself, and even hung his uniform on the hanger by hand, so you silently gave him an extra point in your heart. It seems to have the potential of a male mother, this waist to hip ratio if you put on an apron to do housework again, I do not know how it will be like.

After he lies down, you still take out a clean, wet towel to prepare to wipe it over first, and enjoy your well-deserved perks along the way.

 At this time his face is sideways, or with the same as the first time chose to close his eyes tightly, but in the non-stop fluttering of the eyelashes betrayed his uneasiness, the high bridge of the nose is attached to a layer of fine beads of sweat, you think that he may be the end of the training on the rush, in the shadow of the nose is the top of the thin and the bottom of the thick perfect shape of the lips, you have heard that the men with such a shape of the lips is to be more intense desire.

 I don't know if this officer has ever tried the feeling of kissing, if he has, then the person he kisses will probably have a hard time parting with him. But now it seems that this innocent officer has never had such an experience.

 The tight, shapely musculature on the wheatish side is undulating slightly in front of your eyes because of his slight panting right now ...

 Of course you also notice the conspicuous not-to-be-ignored spot, which at the moment is a somewhat seductive pink color, like two small fruits that are already almost ripe, waiting to be picked and savored.

 In you gently hold the breast pump on the "fruit" ready to start picking, only to find that at some point he has opened his eyes, you thought he would say to you what "a little lighter" and so on, and even have been ready to comfort him.

 But I didn't expect him to say with some trembling words: "Doctor ... I... Can I look at you?"

 You froze for a moment, then heard the voice from your own soul say, "Yes."

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