Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 105 Psychological Counseling
After dinner, the man and the woman returned to the hotel, and were even accosted by a woman who had no eyesight. Fortunately, He Mu kicked the other party to the ground and let him run away in despair.

"Wow, He Xiangyang, you are so handsome~"

"It's so-so." He Mu was obviously very useful, and he clenched his hands even tighter.

Back in the room, Liao Xiaomi was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. He Mu sat next to him very naturally and also looked at the mobile phone.

About an hour later, He Mu sat up, opened the closet, picked up the clothes and entered the bathroom.

The sound of water sounded and soon stopped. Wearing blue pajamas, she opened the quilt and got in very naturally.

"."

Liao Xiaomi glanced at her sideways and could only see some dark red hair outside.

What is this person doing? Does he think he can achieve enlightenment without speaking?

"He Xiangyang."

"." She moved closer to the boy without saying a word.

"You are so childish."

Liao Xiaomi got out of bed, opened the closet, took a look, and chose a set of black clothes. Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "Don't change clothes."

He turned his head suddenly and saw only a bulging quilt, so he continued to carry the clothes to the bathroom.

"Don't change it!" The quilt spoke again.

Liao Xiaomi said: "Are you a child?"

The quilt stopped talking again.

After he finished washing, he walked to another bed and sat down, got into the quilt and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Soon, He Mu got out of the bed next to him, jumped onto the bed in an instant, and nimbly got under the quilt. Liao Xiaomi felt someone hugging her waist.

Lifting the quilt, Liao Xiaomi's nosebleed almost spurted out. He Mu was only wearing underwear, and it was the kind that only covered the middle and lower part of the sphere. When he looked down, he saw that it had been squeezed into an oval.

Not to mention the waist curve sliding down from the chest and the flesh stretched out by the underwear.

At this moment, the woman hugged his waist and closed her eyes peacefully. She noticed that the quilt was gone, and seemed to be stimulated, and she used her long legs to cross his feet.

Her skin was very fair, and holding him like this made it impossible to see any desire, as if she was simply sleeping.

But just because she had no desire, it didn't mean that Liao Xiaomi didn't have it, but he could bear it, bear it!
The woman's face was pressed against his waist, and her breath spread through her pajamas and into her skin. Liao Xiaomi put down her phone, turned off the light, and covered her with the quilt. The two of them were suddenly in the same space.

He Mu quickly grabbed Liao Xiaomi's moving hand, "What are you doing?"

Liao Xiaomi was just pretending, assuming she would not do bad things so casually, "I will do whatever you want."

"I want to sleep." He Mu said innocently, "Don't make trouble, I'm very tired."

What he said made him seem a little dissatisfied?

Liao Xiaomi snorted. Although he wanted to get out of bed and leave, it was He Xiangyang who was obviously shameless, so why should he leave.

So he turned his back to her, and He Mu hugged her. His chest was pressed against the boy's back, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread.

They've already been sharing the same bed for a few days, which shows that being thick-skinned can indeed win a beautiful woman.

Liao Xiaomi was on guard for five minutes at first. As the temperature rose, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, his heart stopped and he fell asleep directly.

I don't know if there is really a connection between hearts, He Mu also fell into sleep, and they wouldn't believe it if they said nothing happened.

But nothing really happened.

After all, there are far more satisfying things in the world than sexual desire.

If He Mu had to say it, it should be protection.

Liao Xiaomi would not know that flying a helicopter in China requires very complicated application procedures. In such a serious disaster like the flood, she certainly could not say that she wanted to save her boyfriend and let her go through it.

Instead, four helicopters were rented, and the air traffic control bureau planned the route before allowing them to take off.

In this province, thirty rescue helicopters also set out, but due to bad weather, the rescue could only start from the outside.

In order to complete this matter, she suffered from insomnia for a long time and looked at her phone day and night, but she still couldn't wait for the other party's reply.

If Liao Xiaomi could be safe, she wanted to sleep with him in her arms one night.

So a dreamless night.

The next day, He Mu's hands were numb.

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In City W, Guan Guo, a well-known doctor in the psychology field, received an appointment full of money.

The other party is the boss of the Sichuan Eye Group. She wants to see her boyfriend's mental state for herself, and it's best to try to calm him down, because the other party has just been rescued from Y City.

She had heard about the flooded city. She heard that the first batch of rescued people lived by eating rats, while the second batch was more unlucky and could only survive without rats.
After being rescued, they were taken to court, charged with intentional homicide, and eventually sentenced to death, but many people suggested mercy.

The supporters believe that only two days passed from the beginning of the disaster to the rescue. There is no need to eat the companions, and there was no fair draw in the selection process, but violence.

The opposing party believes that although it has only been two days, they do not know when they will be rescued. It is very reasonable to prepare food in advance when they are very hungry. Otherwise, when everyone has no strength, who will provide food? relief?Besides, except for mineral water, other water sources are seriously polluted, and drinking water to satisfy hunger is unrealistic.

Moreover, people will die if they don’t eat for three days. They may not have eaten before the disaster, so it meets the extreme circumstances and should be forgiven.

Some people will say that you have to be hungry for at least seven or eight days before eating. Two or three days is too casual. What’s the bottom line?
But those who have really been hungry know that every minute on an empty stomach is torture.

But in any case, people who have eaten the same kind have been excluded in society, and psychologists have received the responsibility to guide them.This is how Guan Guo learned the ins and outs of this matter.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liao Xiaomi entered an office building. He Mu walked him to the door, then sat on a chair at the door, "Go quickly."

After yesterday's honest talk, the trust between the two seems to have grown further.

Of course, in the morning, when people are at their most vigorous, he regarded He Mu's random kisses on his face as a face wash.

Sniff sniff.

"What are you smelling?" He Mu covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Liao Xiaomi didn't say anything, but smelled at her again, with an expression as if he was smelling something very strange, which made He Mu think he had bad breath.

"I'm just smelling your scent." Liao Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the taste?"

"Well, the smell of He Xiangyang when I just woke up, there is still some fragrance, what else, you have to get closer to smell it."

Liao Xiaomi's eyes were on He Mu's armpits, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered them and drove the man out.

No, is xp so weird?
Back in the office building, Liao Xiaomi knocked on the door. There seemed to be a camera on the door. Seeing that it was him who had unlocked the back door, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Hello, I am your psychological counselor, Guan Guo."

This is a very spacious room with carpets, chandeliers, bookshelves, a desk, a leather sofa in the middle, and a sand table on the table.

Liao Xiaomi saw blue and white porcelain and classical paintings, and could tell that this doctor had some sentiments.

She is a woman, a very typical woman, wearing a white linen dress, somewhat like pajamas.

He sat opposite Guan Guo and found that she seemed to have started thinking.

I didn't do anything myself.

"Hello, my name is Liao Xiaomi, I'm 19 years old, a freshman student?" He wasn't sure what to say, because he didn't know this profession after all.

Guan Guo recovered from her thoughts. As a professional, she began to observe from the moment the other party entered the room.

She found that Liao Xiaomi's first reaction was a large number of the overall environment, followed by other details, and finally people.

Does this mean that he is least defensive about people, or does he simply want to see if there is anyone else?

Standing in the professional corner, the second type must be eliminated, because then she will have nothing to say.

"Mr. Liao, I won't waste your time. Everything here is confidential. According to Ms. He, you stuck a fork in the leg of the woman you were chatting with?"

Guan Guo looked at the sandbox on the table and seemed to be subconsciously playing with the little man in front of him.

"I don't know what you were thinking at the time. You thought she was obscene and disgusting. You even wanted to cut her into pieces. I'm just kidding. I just want to say that even if you are a murderer, I will not leak our conversation. Go out for half an hour."

"Understood, you are very good at keeping secrets." Liao Xiaomi's words made her face change greatly, because she heard the subtext in it.

Only dead people would keep it completely secret. He was being sarcastic. Could it be that he had killed someone?

Although this guess was a bit exaggerated, she never doubted the cruelty of men.

There was once a man who strangled his wife to death and kept it in the refrigerator for more than a year. The reason was that it was too familiar and there was no passion in life.

Oh, God, I'm not going to die here.

Guan Guo silently looked at Liao Xiaomi's hand playing with the sand table.

Sandbox psychotherapy is mostly used for children, but it is also one of the tools for adults to vent. There is always a sense of peace and comfort when playing.

Liao Xiaomi picked up a little figure and said, "I thought, well, what did I think? You really asked me."

He stared blankly at a plate of loose sand before he came up with the words, "I'm sick, I can't control my hands."

Guan Guo asked: "Are you serious?"

Liao Xiaomi said: "Really."

"Have you considered the consequences before taking action?"

"Yes! But I can't control it! Besides, He Mu is here."

Guan Guo asked with deeper meaning: "I just can't control it, don't you really want to hurt others?"

"Really!" Liao Xiaomi looked at her sincerely.

But she was still asking, peeling off the cocoon, trying to see clearly the true face under the iceberg.

"Mr. Liao, you"

She looked at the sand table and asked, "Why did you bury all the little people in one place?"

"Aren't you a doctor? I'm asking?"

Liao Xiaomi blinked and said: "I don't know, I just put it like this subconsciously. My subjective consciousness said that a group of people dying together looks very comfortable - just kidding! I think it's very lively to be together."

Guan Guo: "."

There is definitely something wrong with this beautiful man.

(End of this chapter)