Rongbao is now a hundred times more sticky than before. He can't wait to be integrated with Qi Yan. It's so sticky that it's more sticky than glue.
Although it is a good thing to say that Rongbao is clingy, it is obviously abnormal.
Moreover, Rongbao is now in pregnancy. Qi Yan can't stand being sticky all the time. He can't help but want to explode.
Qi Yan chewed a few inhibition pills in front of Rongbao, and then warned, "Baby, if you don't come down, you will eat radish."
Rongbao is not afraid to eat radishes, but still relies on Qi Yan.
Because Rongbao is more afraid of being left behind than eating big radishes.
Qi Yan held his forehead helplessly. He was thinking about what to do next. If Rongbao was still on him, he would get out of control sooner or later.
The inhibitor that I just took has no effect at all. Qi Yan's breathing is still very heavy, and the desire in his eyes has not dissipated.
Rongbao silently buried his little face in Qi Yan's chest and greedily sucked the pheromones on Qi Yan's body.
Qi Yan grabbed Rongbao's back collar and tried to get him off.
In fact, as long as Qi Yan really wants to tear down the velvet treasure, it is still very easy. He only needs to use a little brute force. After all, there is so much power gap between them.
The reason why Qi Yan still can't tear off Rongbao is that he is reluctant to work hard. He doesn't want to hurt Rongbao.
After several times, he still didn't take it down. Qi Yan had no choice but to start to play with the radish in front of Rongbao.
Rongbao didn't even look at it and kept burying his head in Qi Yan's chest.
After that, Qi Yan took Rongbao to the bathroom to wash his hands and wash his face by the way.
In the past two days, Qi Yan has been devastated by Rongbao. I don't know when it will end.
The old housekeeper suggested whether to invite foreign psychologists to show Rongbao.
Qi Yan refused at the beginning. He felt that his little lover did not have much psychological problems, but he became more clingy than before, but now he has to admit that Rongbao is indeed psychologically problematic.
Qi Yan accepted the old housekeeper's proposal and invited foreign psychologists to consult for 200,000 yuan at a time, which was quite cheap.
However, 200,000 yuan was spent. The other party only said that Rongbao was mentally ill and had dependence. As for the coping method, it was forced to separate. After a period of isolation, Rongbao's dependence would improve.
Qi Yan held Rongbao's small waist with one hand, with doubts in his eyes, and looked at the psychologist: "Is this method useful?"
I always feel that this method is unreliable. Judging from Rongbao's current situation, I don't know what will go crazy if Rongbao is forcibly isolated, and there has been a tendency to self-harm before. He will definitely hurt himself again during the quarantine. Qi Yan feels that this is not work.
The doctor held the borderless glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "It's useful, but it's a little cruel."
For the party with dependence, it is better to die than to live.
Qi Yan's original idea was just to want Rongbao to return to his normal state. He acted coquettishly to him, and he could laugh when he was teased, that is, to become more cheerful. He didn't want Rongbao to completely rely on him.
"The Rongbao was fine before, but he has become a little speechless in recent days, and he has been depressed all day long." Qi Yan just needs Rongbao to be in a good mood.
After understanding the cause of Rongbao's speechless speechless, the psychologist said, "Have you ever thought that you are the source of his pain?"
Qi Yan frowned, and he turned out to be the source of Rongbao's pain.
The psychologist looked at Rongbao with pity: "So it's better to separate. The more you rely on it, the more painful it is."
Qi Yan didn't want to listen to the psychologist, but he couldn't ignore it when he thought that he was the source of Rongbao's pain.
Qi Yan put his hand on the back of Rongbao's head, rubbed it and said, "I know what to do."
Then Qi Yan asked the old housekeeper to get a low-level version of the inhibitory pills.
Qi Yan is eating the upgraded version now. Rongbao has never eaten it before, so he can only eat the low-end version, and the effect is not so strong.
Qi Yan poured a grain into his hand and sent it to Rongbao's mouth: "Baby, I'm eating sugar beans."
This low-end version of the inhibition pill is sweet, similar to sugar beans.
Rongbao was tricked into eating it with his mouth open. It was sweet, but the taste was very strange. After all, this is not a real sugar bean. It must not be very delicious.
However, Rongbao still swallowed it, and the effect of the medicine soon became available.
After the effect, Rongbao was less dependent on pheromones, and he no longer greedily sucked Qi Yan's pheromones.
Qi Yan pushed Rongbao away a little: "Baby, the doctor asked us to separate for a while."
When Rongbao heard this sentence, he began to shed tears.
Qi Yan was reluctant to let Rongbao cry, but there was nothing he could do: "Be obedient and cooperate with the treatment, okay?"
Rongbao cried and shook his head, saying that he didn't want to be obedient, let alone cooperate with the treatment.
Even if you take the inhibitor, Rongbao is still very clingy.
"Since you don't want treatment, don't be unhappy anymore. Talk to me." Qi Yan didn't want to be separated from Rongbao in order to cooperate with the so-called treatment.
Rongbao is sick, and Qi Yan is also sick.
Under the threat of Qi Yan, Rongbao finally shouted, "Master Qi."
It has been two days. This is the first time Qi Yan has heard Rongbao call him Master Qi.
Qi Yan responded softly, "Hmm."
Rongbao sobbed and said intermittently, "Don't be separated... don't..."
Qi Yan rubbed Rongbao's little face with his own face: "Okay, don't separate."
What kind of bullshit isolation treatment, Qi Yan won't do that.
Qi Yan said to Rongbao's forehead, "Baby, have a smile."
I haven't seen his baby smile for days.
Rongbao grinned and laughed while crying. He looked very funny.
But Qi Yan didn't think it was funny, but felt heartbroken.
"Would you like some dessert?" Qi Yan kissed the tears on Rongbao's face little by little.
Rongbao hugged Qi Yan's waist tightly: "Eat."
Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the old housekeeper: "Ber up all the desserts."
"Yes." The old housekeeper was also very happy to see their husbands getting along well, and his face was even more happy. He looked several years younger.
Not only the old housekeeper was happy, but the maids at home were also happy and relieved one after another.
Rongbao ate the dessert until he was full this time, and finally fell into Qi Yan's arms. He said milkily, "Master Qi... Rongbao is full..."
Qi Yan smiled and rubbed on Rongbao's stomach.
Now Rongbao is willing to talk to Qi Yan, but the clingy person has not changed.
"Baby, come down and play by yourself. I'll go to the third floor to work out." Qi Yan just wanted to escape from Rongbao and planned to find a place to relieve it.
Rongbao pretended not to hear it and continued to rely on Qi Yan.
Qi Yan has masturbated the radish once in front of Rongbao. He doesn't want to do it again: "No, I'm going to be angry."
After saying that, Qi Yan felt that his way of speaking was not very good. He quickly changed his words and said in a much softer tone: "Baby, come down, I'll show you a fun one."
Rongbao looked up at Qi Yan, and then shook his head: "Don't play."
Rongbao is not interested in anything other than Qi Yan.
Qi Yan had to go to the gym on the third floor with Rongbao in his arms.
In the gym, Qi Yan held Rongbao in one hand and dumbbells in the other.
Halfway through, Rongbao suddenly took the initiative to get off Qi Yan.
Rongbao was finally willing to come down from him. Qi Yan's first reaction was neither unhappy nor relieved, but empty. His arms were empty, which made him very uncomfortable.
After Rongbao climbed down, he wanted to lift the dumbbell on the ground.
Rongbao has always had the habit of imitating Qi Yan's behavior.
Seeing Qi Yan lifting the dumbbell, he also wanted to lift it.
Rongbao struggled to move it with both hands, but the dumbbells did not move at all.
Qi Yan was afraid that Rongbao would hit his hand, so he quickly took him back: "Baby, don't touch these things. Be careful of getting hurt."
Rongbao didn't give up and wanted to hold it up.
Qi Yan did not stop Rongbao, and the most consequent was that he was injured.
Rongbao picked up the dumbbell and hit his little toe, and the pain was just a thought.
Rongbao cried at that time, crying fiercely.
The old housekeeper downstairs heard it. He thought it was Master Qi who was bullying Master Rong again.
Qi Yan was so distressed that he quickly took off Rongbao's socks and checked them.
Such a heavy piece of iron hit the toes and suddenly swelled up.
Qi Yan picked up the little foot of the velvet treasure and kissed him on his mouth: "Baby, it's okay. It's okay."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." Rongbao couldn't stop crying, and his face turned white with pain.
Qi Yan's heart was tightened, and then he opened his mouth to hold Rongbao's red and swollen little toes and comforted him with his tongue.
This kind of pain is only temporary. When the pain is over, it will be fine.
Rongbao's crying gradually weakened. He tilted his head and lay on the carpet, watching Master Qi help him lick his red and swollen little toes.
In fact, the injury was not serious, but Qi Yan was still very worried. Then he found the doctor and asked him to show Rongbao whether the toe bone had been smashed.
The doctor thought that Master Qi was very fond of fuss: "Master Qi, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the bones. It's just a smash, and the swelling will be reduced tomorrow."
This is not a small thing for Qi Yan. This is a very dangerous thing. He told Rongbao seriously, "Don't go to the gym again."
"Master Qi won't go either." As long as Qi Yan doesn't go, Rongbao won't go.
"Okay, I'm not going either." Qi Yan temporarily coaxed Rongbao. When Rongbao fell asleep at night, he could go there. Because he was old and didn't work out, it was easy to get fat.
Rongbao is now a third-level disabled. His little feet are placed next to Master Qi's mouth. He has to blow it all the time. If he doesn't blow it, it will hurt.
Qi Yan indulged his little lover infinitely, holding the little foot and kissing and blowing: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
The little lover was hurt a little, and Qi Yan cared very much.
This time he was just smashed, and Qi Yan felt that his heart and liver were trembling.