Chapter 387： Bo Shiqing's disease

Chapter 387, the disease of Bo Siqing

The next-door business suite is exactly the same.

On a semi-circular sofa seat, two people sit opposite each other.

If the cloud is drawn, it will be a big surprise.

From the beginning of training to Jiang City, it has been ten days since then, and she has not seen Bo Siqing.

She also absolutely can't think of it, just a short ten days, Bo Siqing's whole person completely smashed in a circle, like a big illness!

No, he used to go to life and death before he was called a real serious illness, but even if it was so dangerous, his whole person’s mental state is not like this...

It’s like a lion that has been banned. Every cell in the body is filled with violent temper. When people see him, they think of the beast of the beast...

A beast that has been hungry for ten days and has not entered the water, is still very fierce, but very weak.

Sitting opposite the thin board, is Zhou Shengbei Qian.

He rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Bo Siqing: "The tests I made you do, all done?"

"Yes." Bo Siqing slowly nodded.

Zhou Shengbei Qian coughed aloud: "Okay, then we can talk about the results."

Bo Si Qing slammed.

"This time, women of various looks, body, age, character, you saw 25, the inventory of the aunt's hand, was consumed by you once. The longest one with you, or the first girl But your actual time of getting along, no more than 2 hours, I am right?" Zhou Shengbeiqian asked.

Bo Siqing did not say anything, it is the default.

"There are a few girls who are extremely hot. Spicy girls, they are also very attractive to wear. Confused, what do you feel about them?" Zhou Shengbeiqian asked.

Bo Siqing’s eyes were cold and there was almost no fluctuation: “disgusting.”

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s mouth twitched slightly. “Two brothers, let’s officially switch to the doctor and patient model, can we?”

"...try as much as possible."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian is speechless, but he never thought that he could really let Bo Siqing regard him as a psychiatrist. In fact, this is impossible.

No brothers are brothers, but Bo Siqing has received specialized psychological training, even prisoner training...

This means that he can never open his heart to anyone.

This time, he can call Zhou Shengbei Qian to deal with his confusion, it is already very difficult, and Zhou Sheng Bei Qian does not expect to be able to open his heart as a psychiatrist.

"Second brother, have you ever had an X impulse?"

"Have."

"How to solve it?"

"hand."

“Is there an object of X fantasy?”

"Had."

"Who? Or is it some kind?"

"Woman, long hair, delicate skin, soft, good touch..."

"What about the face? Personality?"

“There is no specific image, sometimes it is a blank. When the body is solved, the brain also takes a break. Sometimes, the task is tricky, and while thinking about the work plan.”

"..." Zhou Shengbei Qian’s mouth twitched.

He took a deep breath. "That's good. Now, you close your eyes and imagine a female body that you are interested in. I stand with your back facing you, your hair is long, the exposed skin is delicate and white, you touch When she touched her hand, her fingers were as long and white as the onion, and the touch of the skin was very good..."

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s voice is very soothing, and the rhythm and tone of each word are just right, giving a very real sense of the picture.

"Now, you are close to her, you saw her chin... What shape is her chin?"

(End of this chapter)