The Abstinence Doctor with Mysophobia (1V1)

Chapter 22: Office play sitting and inserting HHHHHHH

Chapter 22: Office play sitting and inserting HHHHHHH

In the hospital, there was an intentional or unintentional smell of disinfectant.
    People came and went, most of them were in a hurry, and occasionally one or two people stopped, with faces that were either numb or desperate. Some even couldn't hold back their tears in public and cried against the wall, causing a silent wail.
    Song Chengran had a dull look in his eyes, wearing a white mask, and walked through with long legs. His white coat raised a beautiful arc as he walked.
    "Shua--"
    The water from the faucet washed my hands, and when I was about to dry them, I heard a conversation in the bathroom.
    This is not the bathroom close to the inpatient department, and the people talking inside should be doctors.
    Judging from the voice, it was indeed a doctor, from the next department.
    A male doctor suppressed his voice and said, "The patient's surgery cannot be performed. If he is transferred to a top hospital abroad, he still has a chance of survival. But according to the financial ability of the patient's family, it is impossible to transfer the patient abroad."
    Another male doctor replied, "So, what can we do? The patient's family has been begging us to save the patient. It's not that we don't want to save him, but we are really powerless."
    "We can only let the patient stay in the ward and delay it as long as possible. As for the surgery, it's hard to say."
    ...
    Song Chengran wiped the remaining water stains on his hands, as if he didn't hear the conversation just now, and walked out.
    This kind of situation is not uncommon in the hospital.
    Song Chengran doesn't think he is a noble person. He chose the profession of doctor because this job is very busy and allows him to not consider other things.
    His consultation is very expensive, and surgery is even more expensive. It is basically unaffordable for those who are not high-ranking officials. The success rate of those who can perform surgery on him is full.
    So sometimes, he is unexpectedly free.
    However, Song Chengran would never allow himself to be idle. He would often open a green channel for poor children who needed surgery but could not afford the high cost of surgery.
    It was just to keep himself from being idle, Song Chengran thought.
    Song Chengran's steps towards the office suddenly stopped, and he looked at the person standing at the door of the office, looking furtively into the half-open door.
    "Looking for me?"
    Lin An was startled, and the things in his hand almost flew out. When he saw that it was Song Chengran, he happily handed the thermos in his hand to him, "It's a tonic soup. I didn't see you eating in the restaurant at noon."
    Although Lin An's cooking skills were not very good, he still knew how to make soup. After all, you just need to put all the ingredients in the pot and cook them.
    Song Chengran stared at the thermos, and felt that the light above his head was dazzling, like the sun at noon in summer, which was going to melt people.
    "Come in."
    Song Chengran was still wearing a formal dark shirt and a tie that was tied meticulously. His white coat was taken off and casually draped on the back of the sofa beside him.
    Lin An glanced at the white coat and licked her lips subconsciously. She had an inexplicable liking for white coats since she was a child, probably because she was impressed by the image of doctors saving lives and healing the wounded.
    Lin An turned her head and put her eyes on Song Chengran again. He ate very elegantly, with small movements, and his every move was always noble, aloof and noble.
    The corners of her mouth were raised, because she was secretly happy and flattered because the calm and excellent man in front of her was her husband.
    "How does it taste?" Lin An stared at Song Chengran, her eyes were very black, as pure as obsidian.
    His heart moved slightly.
    "Not bad." The doctor who was always stingy with praise actually gave an above-average evaluation.
    Hehehehehehe, it's good if it's not unpalatable, which means that the soup-making skills have improved!
    Lin An rushed to wash the thermos, and when she returned to her seat, she glanced at the white coat again. Perhaps her eyes were too enthusiastic and were caught by Song Chengran.
    He asked, "What's wrong?"
    Lin An's eyes curved, and he smiled sweetly and briefly, looking in a good mood.
    "Um...are you free now?"
    Lin An narrowed her eyes, and although the tone of the question was a statement, she did use the tone of a statement. She was in charge of Song Chengran's schedule, how could she not know that he had nothing important to do this afternoon?
    Song Chengran's slightly frowned sword eyebrows were slightly hidden in the soft black short hair. Seeing Lin An's foxy look, he subconsciously felt a little dangerous.
    "Well."
    Lin An swallowed his saliva, staring at Song Chengran's slightly moist lips, so nervous that he stuttered when he spoke, "Can we...here...you are wearing a white coat...we do..."
    As smart as Song Chengran was, he immediately understood what Lin An meant. He was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold and he refused righteously, "It's working time now."
    Lin An answered in a low voice, and pointed to the clock on the wall, "It's time to get off work now, and there is still an hour before the afternoon class."
    Song Chengran frowned, and this reason seemed acceptable. As long as he moves faster, an hour will be enough.
    Besides, they haven't done it for several days.
    His face relaxed a little, and Lin An thought his hope was coming. But Song Chengran seemed to have thought of something, and said, "There are no family planning products here."
    Lin An smiled awkwardly and took out a small piece of something from his pocket tremblingly, "I brought it."
    When he saw the familiar packaging, Song Chengran suddenly felt that Lin An was forcing the issue, and he was the one being forced! It seems that
    Lin An will not give up unless he takes up his gun. Song Chengran sighed helplessly and said to Lin An, "Come here." Seeing that
    his plan had succeeded, Lin An smiled and moved over, holding Song Chengran's narrow waist with both hands. Noticing that he didn't mean to refuse, he hugged him with confidence and buried his face in his arms. Take
    a deep breath, so sweet.
    Song Chengran's heart softened for the little guy who threw himself into his arms, and his whole body softened, only that one place became hard, burning hot.
    She tugged at Song Chengran's sleeve gently, begging pitifully, "Chengran, can you put on your white coat? I want to do it with you in a white coat..."
    Song Chengran glanced at the white coat on the sofa, and understood why Lin An had been looking at it restlessly.
    "No, there are bacteria on it."
    "Oh..." Lin An was deflated, and his shoulders slumped, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
    Song Chengran's throat was knotted, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and he hadn't caught the inexplicable emotion yet. He turned around and went to the lounge in the inner room to get a new white coat and put it on, looking at her unnaturally, "How about this?" Looking
    at Song Chengran, who had long arms and legs and was wearing a suit, he now had an extra white coat full of abstinence.
    Lin An's eyes lit up with joy, as if there were stars in his eyes.
    Song Chengran realized that he couldn't refuse such eyes. Her eyes were always watery, innocent and ignorant like a newborn puppy. He had no choice but to accept it.
    He sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk. Lin An lifted her light pink nurse skirt to give her thighs more room to move. She grabbed Song Chengran's white coat collar and sat astride him. The
    most private parts of the two were touching each other at a very close distance. Only by taking away the fig leaf could they be honest with each other.
    Song Chengran pinched her waist, his eyes flashed darkly, and his throat couldn't help rolling.
    His hot lips and tongue immediately swept over, entangled with her soft tongue, and kept sucking. The force was great and the passion was like fire. Lin An was kissed to pieces, wondering if Song Chengran was reluctant just now? Why is he coming again now?
    Song Chengran's big hand roamed over her body, touching her through her clothes. It was like a fire wherever he went, and passion was ignited immediately.
    His slender fingers gently unbuttoned the buttons on her nurse's skirt. Her round breasts were tightly wrapped in the shirt. Her waist was so slender that she trembled nervously.
    He only unbuttoned a few buttons and opened the collar. Her lovely breasts were covered by a simple white underwear. Her body was just as imagined, creamy white with a pink sheen. Her
    round and bouncing, pink nipples were like plump fruits, standing firm and waiting for his nourishment.
    Almost rewardingly, he buried himself in her arms and licked her breasts.
    "Hmm..." Lin An hummed, her body was too sensitive, and there was a wet feeling between her legs. I'm afraid her underwear will get wet.
    Song Chengran put his arm around her waist and hugged her towards him. His high excitement immediately pressed between her legs. Lin An couldn't help but gasp.
    When did it become so big?
    Song Chengran hastily ripped off her already soaked panties, pulled down the zipper on his suit pants, and let out the hot penis that had been ready to go, pressing it against her soft and tender parts.
    The head rubbed against her slightly red hole, rubbing off more sticky juice.
    He could no longer control himself, but he actually remembered to wear a condom.
    Song Chengran frowned, thrust forward, and the burning desire like a red-hot iron rod went straight through her body.
    "Ah... um ah..." Lin An panted, his fingers grabbing the man's clothes, causing some wrinkles on his neat white coat.
    "Hmm..." Song Chengran gritted his teeth, panting heavily, unable to stop the rhythm of his body, and could only express his unsatisfied desire with violent impacts.
    He bit the buttons on the nurse's skirt and even licked her shoulder through her clothes.
    Hmm... didn't he just say that the white coat was dirty? Why did he start licking her clothes when he got to her?
    This man has double standards!
    Song Chengran was not happy with Lin An's distraction. He thrust his hips upward and hit the entrance of her uterus. "Don't be distracted!"
    "Oh... don't, don't thrust suddenly..." Lin An gasped and arched her body in shock. The malicious teasing immediately made her cry.
    Song Chengran smiled and held her breasts, licking the berry-colored nipples with his tongue. His
    big hands supported her shoulders and waist. His burning desire licked her wetness. Her tender and hot vagina completely wrapped him tightly. Every time he withdrew and entered, the velvety tender flesh would twitch and the wetness would be more abundant.
    Lin An's thighs occasionally touched the high-quality fabric of Song Chengran's trousers, but unfortunately he was too strong and scraped her thighs red.
    Compared with Lin An's messy clothes, Song Chengran was well-dressed, with only the zipper of his lower body unzipped, looking like a beast in human clothing. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that he was doing such a thing.
    This position allowed Song Chengran to penetrate deeper, completely immersed in her, and Lin An's sexual fluids soaked Song Chengran's crotch.
    It was so comfortable, and it penetrated so deeply.
    Lin An felt that her trip was not in vain. She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost time to go to work, but she didn't want to remind Song Chengran at all.
    The hot desire in her body made her forget everything. She just wanted a sense of fulfillment and a tight hug, as if they were the only ones left in the world, all the warmth disappeared, and there was still Song Chengran's hot and solid embrace.
    I wish time would stay at this moment.
    But...
    someone knocked on the office door. The person seemed to be a little impatient. When he heard the sound in the office, he pushed the door in hastily, "Doctor Song, I have an urgent question to ask you..."
    Lin An was startled. Oh no, I forgot to lock the door!
    A handsome man appeared at the door. He was an intern under Song Chengran.
    The intern saw the shocking scene and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
    The man in a white coat who looked like Dr. Song was burying his face in the nurse's chest. The scene of the two people having sex behind the desk was blocked, but the ambiguous atmosphere in the room clearly exposed what the two were doing.
    The intern doctor couldn't see the nurse's face, and he didn't want to believe that the doctor was Song Chengran. He was Song Chengran, a workaholic in the city hospital, and the Dr. Song he respected the most. This man could never be Song Chengran!
    Until the next second, the man pressed the nurse down and hugged her tightly, eliminating the intern doctor's chance to see the little nurse's face and body.
    Accompanied by an ambiguous sound of water, the little nurse whimpered and reached a climax.
    The fledgling intern doctor's face immediately flushed and his tongue was tied when he heard the woman's ambiguous voice.
    Song Chengran showed his face, without any embarrassment of being caught, and looked at the intern doctor coldly. The room suddenly became cold, "Get out."
    The intern doctor was sweating, and he didn't expect it was really Song Chengran! His brain seemed to freeze, and he walked out stiffly, and he remembered to close the door when he came back to his senses.
    "Ah! We've been seen!" Lin An was so shy that she was seen by others! She still remembered that Song Chengran had come to her when he was applying medicine to her in the lounge!
    How embarrassing, she was bumped into by the same person twice.
    At this time, she was too shameless to continue, and she struggled to get up. But Song Chengran pushed her back, hugged her, and pressed against her tender body. Her senses had not yet calmed down from the intense but satisfying passion just now.
    His eyes were dark, "Continue."
    Red Tea Gentleman: I'm back again! _(:з」∠)_
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