"Young Master Bai Mo, your room is much simpler than I imagined." Looking around, Shen Mubai retracted his gaze and said.

Chu Baimo chuckled, "Then what does Doctor Shen think my room looks like?" ”

Shen Mubai couldn't say, "That's the case on TV." ”

His lips raised slightly, and Chu Baimo said softly, "Then you may be wrong, my room looks simple, and there are actually many things you don't know." ”

Shen Mubai didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from imagining the world of the rich, and what seemed ordinary was actually of astonishing value.

The young man sat down on the bed, she lowered her body, held the other party's legs with both hands, and asked while pinching, "Young Master Baimo, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." The young man's gentle voice came from above.

Shen Mubai didn't look up, and pinched his leg seriously and carefully.

Chu Baimo lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the other party's slender neck, the full and small earlobes, and the looming scenery made his whole body feel slightly hot.

The Adam's apple rolled a little, his eyes were greedy and sticky, and in his mind he peeled off the clothes on the other party's body one by one, revealing the perfect body, soft lines, and delicate skin.

He clenched his fingers slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Doctor Shen.."

Shen Mubai thought that he was pinching him, so he quickly stopped his movements and said, "What's the matter, Young Master Bai Mo?" ”

Chu Baimo looked at her, with dirty thoughts hidden in his mind, but a gentle and harmless smile appeared on his face, "I just think that Dr. Shen's massage technique is good, have you learned it before?" ”

Shen Mubai was relieved, continued to pinch his legs, and replied, "No, you know, I'm just a psychiatrist." ”

"I can't see it." Chu Baimo replied nonchalantly, but the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

Haven't studied?

Then he was her first time.

Chu Baimo almost reacted, he only felt very excited, he wanted to press the other party on this bed, suck it hard, and then reach into the hem of the other party's clothes, without touching the mesmerizing delicate skin.

The massage lasted for nearly half an hour, and Shen Mubai's hands were a little sore, "Young Master Baimo, how are you feeling?" ”

"It's much better." Chu Baimo suppressed his voice and replied in a calm tone as much as possible.

Although he felt reluctant, if he continued, he would probably really react.

When Shen Mubai heard the answer, he stood up and stretched his waist lazily.

She didn't see it, Chu Baimo's gaze became extremely deep almost instantly, staring at the delicate skin exposed, and moved the Adam's apple imperceptibly.

"Young Master Bai Mo, it's time for you to rest." Shen Mubai looked at the time.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Shen." The boy smiled politely at her.

"Then I won't bother Young Master Bai Mo." Shen Mubai said, just about to turn around and leave the room, when he caught a glimpse of a pile of drawing paper and stopped.

Chu Baimo followed her line of sight, and the expression on his face didn't show anything unusual, "What is Doctor Shen looking at?" ”

"Are those paintings painted by Young Master Bai Mo before?" Shen Mubai said curiously.

"Well, I used to pass the time when I was idle and bored." Chu Baimo supported his body, returned to the wheelchair, and then slowly paddled over.

"Does Dr. Shen want to take a look?"