A cold, obsessive-compulsive, celibate doctor

I like you!

Lin An stood at the office door in shock, already stepping out, but she couldn't take the second step.

Lin An's heart was a bit tight. Why was it that after doing something that hurt her, he could easily make her feel touched with just a word of apology.

She was afraid that in the next second, she would treat Song Chengran as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "It's okay, I forgive you."

She hates herself so much for being manipulated by emotions.

The clock and second hand on the wall passed many times, and time passed quietly.

Song Chengran let out a sigh of helplessness and said, "Come in."

Then he walked into the lounge inside. However, after a while, Lin An followed in with a reluctant expression on his face.

"Really, this must be the last time," Lin An thought to himself, taking the initiative to take the medicine bottle from Song Chengran's hand. "Hmph, this medicine has all been brought up, don't waste it!"

Song Chengran's expression was calm and indifferent, and he stared down at Lin An, making it difficult to see and understand what he was thinking.

Lin An took the medicine and wanted to leave, but Song Chengran, who was so tall, stood in front of the door. She couldn't help but ask him to make way, but Song Chengran spoke again, "Go to bed."

Song Chengran was really speechless and died incessantly, and Lin An was once again struck by lightning. But she's not easy to talk about. As soon as she gritted her teeth, her feet seemed to be smeared with oil, and she wanted to bypass Song Chengran and run outside.

"Ouch!" But just as her legs took a big step, a heart wrenching and piercing sensation came from the root of her thighs, making her painfully doubt life.

After only a short delay, Lin An's waist was grabbed by Song Chengran's powerful arm. She felt her body light and was lifted against her shoulder by Song Chengran.

Well, at least he has to use a hug, how could it be in a way of resistance!

The effect of Xin Chang's straight legs was indeed different from that of his short legs, and Song Chengran walked a few steps to the bedside.

Lin An sat on the bed angrily, complaining about the unfairness of the creator. She glanced aside and found that Song Chengran was not looking at her.

But instead, he stood by the cabinet, slowly unbuttoning his shirt sleeves, neatly curling them up to his elbows, revealing strong and muscular lines. He took out two pairs of disposable medical latex gloves and skillfully applied them to his own gloves.

His hands were already clean and good-looking, and after wearing latex gloves, his fingers became even more slender.

He didn't speak, his movements were slow but carried a professional deterrent.

Lin An's eyes widened slightly, and his heart seemed to be lightly scratched by a cat paw. Time seems to have returned to the same way she saw him when she worked in the hospital before.

At that time, she had not yet been transferred to cardiothoracic surgery, but had just met Song Chengran through Grandma Song.

She remembers that the weather was not good that day, and the lights were dim. Several nurses hurriedly pushed the surgical cart to the operating room, causing everything around them to become chaotic and anxious.

Only Song Chengran walked calmly and calmly from the other end of the corridor. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, ink hair fluttering, the corners of his white coat fluttering in the wind, his slim suit pants, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor echoing in the corridor, and the orange sunset pulling his shadow long on the ground.

His eyes were only focused on the cart, and nothing around him could enter his calm eyes.

But Lin An was different. At that moment, she finally felt a surge of joy and love that she had never experienced in over twenty years, even stronger than when she first met Song Chengran.

The noisy sounds on the road and among the patient's family seemed to have disappeared, and Lin An's back became stiff and her breathing became scorching. She could only hear her heart pounding.

In her eyes, Song Chengran's figure became increasingly clear and bright.

She likes Song Chengran, who is so calm and intelligent.

The memories grew farther and farther away, until Lin An's lower body cooled down and his consciousness returned to the present.

My skirt was pushed up, and my safety pants and teddy bear panties had been pulled down to my knees. The most intimate part of my lower body was exposed to the icy cold air.

There are many red marks on her legs, especially on the inner thighs, which are the consequences of being forcefully sucked, licked, bitten, and nibbled by men. There were also blue and purple marks on both sides of her waist, which were caused by her being pressed on the sofa for s*x and unable to withstand Song Chengran's wild and restless desires.

She was in pain from being f****d and wanted to twist her waist away from Song Chengran, but he grabbed her waist even harder and sent her towards his fierce weapon

Song Chengran looked at these marks, his eyes dark and heavy. He bit his back teeth imperceptibly, and his hand, which had already been smeared with ointment on his gloves, leaned towards Lin An's swollen lower body.

The cold touch of the cream startled Lin An and he hurriedly said, "Don't be like this!"

Song Chengran didn't respond, and his left hand opened the two petals of Lin An's lower body, revealing a narrow corridor with a faint view of the deep red flesh inside.

Song Chengran probably knew that he had injured her lower body.

He squinted his eyes slightly and inserted his index finger, which had been coated with ointment, into his right hand. He only inserted a little bit and his fingers were tightly attached. Even through the double layered latex gloves, he can still feel the heat and tight pressure here.

Just like the enchanting pleasure he felt here that night.

He really wants to take off his gloves and caress the delicate skin that fascinates him to the fullest.

"..." Song Chengran extremely ignored the inexplicable hot sensation that surged up in his heart, and continued to stir his fingers in his small hole, pushing them deeper.

"Mmm!" The feeling of the medical latex gloves, which were different from her fingers, made Lin An extremely shy. She was like a patient lying on the operating table under anesthesia, letting Song Chengran move.

The cold ointment pushed into her body made her tremble uncontrollably, and the uncomfortable passage seemed to deepen the pressure on her fingers. The unpleasant yet irresistible pleasure seeped deep into her inner membrane and beneath her muscles, churning and numbing, numbing her nerves and willpower.

Why? It's just a simple medication application. As long as Song Chengran touches her, her body will have such a lewd reaction.

The joy overflowing from the small hole overflowed into the body, and the folds in the corridor were not ignored. They were rubbed by slender fingers, and the center of the flower stem seemed to have an electric current connected.

Lin An immediately stiffened all over, and after a brief pause in his breathing, he gasped hard for breath. Even though she gritted her teeth and suppressed her sweet moans, she couldn't resist pouring them out from her lips.

"Mmm..." Lin An had no idea that he would make such an enticing sound at this moment, and the heat wave accumulated in his lower abdomen was almost surging out.

"Do you feel anything?" Song Chengran's calm voice sounded like cold water, suddenly awakening Lin An's blurred consciousness. She immediately sat up straight and pushed Song Chengran away, his fingers also leaving her small hole below.

Lin An's body was trembling, and she couldn't resist her liking for Song Chengran. No matter what he does to her, she will continue to wag her tail to cooperate with him.

"Don't insult me anymore." Lin An lowered his head, feeling infinite grievances in his heart. Tears couldn't help flowing down his face. "We both agreed to divorce."

Song Chengran's movements paused for a moment, but then returned to normal. He hung his hands on both sides of his body, and there was still a sparkling light on his gloves, whether it was ointment or other liquid.

He sighed slightly and said, "That night, I misunderstood you."

Lin An pulled down her skirt, covering her lower body. But I haven't had time to put on my underwear yet, so I can only awkwardly leave it at the knee bend.

She bit her lower lip and didn't look at Song Chengran, her ears were indeed listening attentively.

"I thought that family planning tool was yours."

Upon hearing Song Chengran's explanation, Lin An was almost enraged and said, "That's clearly yours!"

Song Chengran frowned and briefly explained the whole story. Lin An listened in a daze, it took him a long time to understand his words.

This is also too ups and downs.

But Song Chengran didn't need to deceive her.

"Is what you said true? You didn't tell Wang Qimei..." However, Lin An couldn't help but tremble and ask her own questions, as if as long as Song Chengran nodded, she would definitely trust him firmly.

"Hmm." Song Chengran's facial features were profound and three-dimensional, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice was low and magnetic, constantly teasing Lin An's heart. "I've only been with you before."

With a loud bang, Lin An felt a sudden collapse in some part of his body. Has she been the only woman he has ever had from beginning to end? So he

Lin An's eyes were still slightly teary, and her gaze was hazy as she looked at Song Chengran. The light was soft on him, and the pitch black hair was slightly hanging over Junlang's eyebrows and eyes. Her voice was trembling and hopeful, "So are you... the first time?"

Song Chengran was taken aback before realizing that he had slipped his tongue. He doesn't think it's a glorious thing for a man to be a virgin at the age of 28.

The most despicable thing is that for the first time, he was really like a newborn calf's furry little boy rampaging around without restraint.

Song Chengran lowered his head without responding, as if to cover up something. He stood up and took off his gloves with Lin An on his back. His voice even became cold, "Since it's okay, let's go back."

Lin An's gaze suddenly caught Song Chengran's slightly reddened earlobes, and his words suddenly froze, causing him to feel restless in his heart.

Song Chengran was actually... shy?

Unable to hear the sound behind him, Song Chengran instinctively turned back to look. However, he was imprisoned by a suddenly approaching embrace, and his soft and warm body made his mind momentarily dizzy. All his functions were paralyzed at this moment.

Lin An ignored the fear of Song Chengran's refusal and extended her arm tightly around his waist. She was not tall and her face was buried in his hot chest. A small, animal like cry of grievance came out of her arms in a muffled manner.

Song Chengran remained silent about the sudden embrace, allowing the ambiguous and charming atmosphere to permeate the small space.

Fortunately, he did not dislike this feeling.

For a moment, no one spoke, even the air was slow and silent, only the clock on the wall made a slow beep.

I don't know how long it took before Lin An lifted his head, his face full of tears, and choked up, saying, "Chengran, I like you so much, so much, I have always liked you!"

Song Chengran was too excellent. When Lin An found out that he was the only one she had, all he wanted in his mind was to dominate him, to monopolize him. She couldn't express her immense love that filled her entire heart, and could only repeatedly say "I like" to Song Chengran.

Song Chengran's face became stiff, and the feeling of being craved was too intense. The scorching tears that cautiously entered his shirt almost burned his chest. He didn't know how to respond and could only faint a single syllable from his nose, "Hmm."

Lin An did not receive a definite answer from Song Chengran, but he did not refuse either. She was already very satisfied. She was extremely happy, blushing and tiptoeing, trying to get closer to his ear. No matter how hard you try, there is still a distance to go.

She was so distressed that she could only fall back to her original place, tears streaming down her face with a sobbing voice. "Chengran, I will try to make you like me, I will definitely..."

Song Chengran's eyes flowed, and the thick ink in his eyes seemed to gradually fade away. "Are you still divorced?"

"Not leaving, not getting divorced..." Lin An shook her head as she cried, her chest constantly heaving up and down. "Chengran, I will try my best to make you like me."

In a place that Lin An couldn't see, Song Chengran's lips unconsciously raised a little, and she didn't know, nor did he notice.

"Let's wait and see."

Black Tea Gentleman: I am writing the plot according to the introduction. In the early stage, the female lead chased the male lead, but in the backstage, he abused the male lead. Please don't worry, little ones.