Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 132 Ticket
Su Qing did not immediately reject the 'stimulation'. She sat cross-legged on the tatami - He Qingyan's room had a tatami compartment.

"Keke," she looked at today's protagonist, "Do you have a game you want to play?"

"I've only played 'Truth or Dare' and 'Who's the Undercover', and I played them with you." Chen Ke laughed.

The same is true for Su Qing and Gu Ran.

"How about telling a ghost story?" Gu Ran suggested, "It's also very exciting. If the ghost story is not scary enough, you will be punished; if it is scary, the person who is most afraid of it will be punished."

"As long as there is punishment." He Qingyan smiled.

"What punishment?" Su Qing asked.

"Each person writes five penalty tickets, referred to as 'tickets', twenty tickets, twenty ghost stories, that's about it," Gu Ran said.

"You can write anything?" He Qingyan asked.

"Anything is fine." Gu Ran nodded, "But if the content of the ticket is excessive, such as stripping off your clothes, you can raise an objection.

"Brother, I want this Tokyo Tower~" He Qingyan said to Gu Ran as she pulled out the cap of her pen.

"Avoiding the answer." Chen Ke laughed.

"I think the battle line between the three of us has collapsed." Chen Ke said.

Finally, there was himself, with more bread and only a little butter - not enough butter to take a second bite.

In fact, they are not afraid of this punishment. They even think that it is not a violation if this punishment is so-so, reluctant, and makeshift.

"On average, each person has to tell five ghost stories. They can't repeat them. It's too difficult." Su Qing said.

"No."

As she wrote, she said: "No matter how excessive the punishment is, I will not vote against it."

"You were the one who made the first move!" Gu Ran was reasonable in everything, "Chen Ke has her birthday today, and the Tokyo Tower must be given to her, unless Teacher Zhuang Jing wants the Tokyo Tower."

Su Qing and Chen Ke both laughed.

"I have an ominous premonition." He Qingyan was so positive, which made Chen Ke excited and scared.

"What you said was not what I wrote. Just treat it as my apology for slapping you."

Gu Ran dodged and drew the knife at the same time, smearing the cream on He Qingyan's face.

In other words, the punishment of Gu Ran, Su Qing, and Chen Ke will definitely be passed and implemented.

Su Qing and Chen Ke took the pen and five sticky notes, pondering what punishment to write down, while Gu Ran was still dividing the cake.

"Can you feed me some cake?" Gu Ran asked.

"As long as it's an emotional story, for example, if a ghost story causes fear, I can tell a joke and the person who laughs the happiest will be punished. If no one laughs, I will be punished."

"You seem to be looking forward to something abnormal happening?" Su Qing was suspicious.

[Feeding Gu Ran cake by mouth]

She couldn't even think of a ghost story, and she usually didn't pay attention to this aspect.

After distributing the cakes, he also started writing the tickets.

Su Qing thought for a moment and felt there was no problem, so she nodded and passed.

"It doesn't matter," Gu Ran said, "As long as you, I, and Su Qing work together, nothing abnormal will happen even in the hot Tokyo, Japan."

Under the watchful eyes of Su Qing and Chen Ke, he really wrote!

Gu Ran gave the Tokyo Tower to Chen Ke, and Chen Ke smiled and said thank you.

"Promise!" He Qingyan scorned, "Write: Feed me cake with your mouth!"

He Qingyan came back singing a birthday song and distributed sticky notes and pens to everyone.

Gu Ran glared at her, meaning: You should join in the fun!

"Four people vote together, and if three votes are considered excessive, the content of the ticket will be invalidated. The person who wrote the ticket will write a new one to supplement it, and the person who accepted the punishment will draw a new ticket."

"Tell me about it." Su Qing will listen first.

"Split the cake." Gu Ran picked up the knife, "I haven't eaten cake in a long time, and I'm quite greedy."

"Start writing the ticket!" He Qingyan stood up and went to get pen and paper.

"The three of us combined are sixty, no, sixty-one years old. Are we not as good as Aunt Jing who is forty-two years old?" He Qingyan was dissatisfied.

"Does sixty-one and forty-two years old compare?" Chen Ke laughed to death.

"Draw a big turtle for you!" He Qingyan's pen fell towards Gu Ran's face.

"I have a proposal." He Qingyan propped her elbows on the table and held her face in her hands, playful and bright.

"Gu Ran likes older people." Su Qing said with a smile.

"I kissed you goodbye, in a deserted street~" He Qingyan hummed, without wiping off the cream on her face, leaving it on her more delicious face like a camouflage.

"Absolutely not." Gu Ran is very determined. If it were a cartoon, his style would change from a pretty boy to a resolute and handsome boy.

Gu Ran used the knife that had been wiped on He Qingyan's face to cut the cake for He Qingyan. After making sure that the knife blade was "clean", he cut it for Su Qing.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, already thinking this was a horror story.

But, what if there is something more extreme?

"That's right!" He Qingyan suddenly remembered something again.

What's even more outrageous is here.

"This is Japan, let's bring some Japanese characteristics." He Qingyan, who was wearing a Song Dynasty skirt, said, "Mixed bathing, back rubs, and underwear photography are all explicitly prohibited in the country!"

"etc."

Before Su Qing finished speaking, He Qingyan interrupted: "Today is Keke's birthday, and I went on a trip to Tokyo again. If you open the curtains and take a look, you can see Tokyo Tower outside. What's wrong with taking underwear photos!"

Su Qing took a deep breath, her plump chest rising and falling slightly.

"Okay!" She nodded, "But you have to wear underwear when taking a mixed bath and doing back rubs."

"Is a swimsuit okay?" Chen Ke asked tentatively, "Because many cities in Japan are close to the sea and they have to go to hot springs, so I brought a swimsuit."

"A swimsuit that's the same as underwear will do." He Qingyan said, "As for the fabrics and stuff, I believe Gu Ran can figure it out. It's as powerless as a mosaic in front of his imagination."

Chen Ke: "."

"What is mosaic?" Gu Ran asked.

"Look." He Qingyan introduced with a smile, "In his eyes, swimsuits and mosaics do not exist, only underwear."

Gu Ran: "."

He just wanted to show that he was pure and had never seen anything that needed to be mosaicd.

"Have you finished writing?" He Qingyan put down her pen and folded her five sticky notes. Her white and slender fingers ran over the creases, giving off a warm and friendly feeling.

"We are not as perverted as you, and we can't imagine so many punishments in a short time." Gu Ran said.

He Qingyan smiled at him: "I'll be the first to deal with you."

"Come here." Gu Ran is a proven psychiatrist. He also studied drama therapy and is very good at controlling emotions.

Su Qing and Chen Ke agreed to this game because they were confident in their ability to control their emotions.

As for everyone being a psychiatrist, it not only does not affect them, but actually stimulates them. Masters are always eager to compete before they can become masters who look down on fame and fortune.

Soon, the three of them also finished writing.

There were twenty sticky notes in total, all folded and piled in the center of the table. They were so white that it looked scary.

"I'll be the first to come!" He Qingyan said.

All three were waiting for her to perform.

"The theme of my story is 'porn'."

No one spoke.

Chen Ke pursed her lips and smiled. Even though He Qingyan was a woman, she could only have feelings for Gu Ran.

Amelia Su didn't care either.

"Are you here for me?" Gu Ran felt this way.

He Qingyan turned around, put her hands on the tatami, and walked towards Gu Ran on her knees.

"Telling stories, no physical contact allowed!" Gu Ran leaned back slightly.

He Qingyan walked up to Gu Ran.

"Ah~" She gasped slightly, her face was rosy and her eyes were like spring water.

The long hair like ink hangs down to the tatami, and the plump breasts in the Hanfu tube top have a lowered center of gravity and outline beautiful lines.

"Well -" She suddenly made a sound of dissatisfaction, closed her eyes, and raised her face slightly.

After a while, she opened her eyes.

She used her fingers to remove the cream on her face, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, then glared at him with a charming and slightly dissatisfied look, and put her fingers into her mouth.

He Qingyan said: "Why did you do this to my face~" "Although I am not Liu Xiahui, and I can't sit still in my arms, but you want to make me have desires based on this, are you looking down on me too much?" Gu Ran asked.

"Stand up." He Qingyan smiled.

After pausing for a second, she continued: "Whether there is desire or not, Liu Xiahui's stability in his arms was tested by the woman sitting in his arms. You also stand up and let me see."

"What do you think?" He Qingyan asked the other two people, "There is no proof in words. You have to see the real thing. Don't worry, don't take off your pants."

Chen Ke looked at Gu Ran curiously.

"Stand up." Su Qing said to Gu Ran.

"I give up." Gu Ran said.

"Hahahaha!" He Qingyan clapped her hands and laughed, her body softened with laughter, and her face was pressed against the cold table.

Chen Ke pursed his lips and looked straight at Gu Ran.

Su Qing was confused at first, and then looked at Gu Ran with disdain. The meaning in her eyes was: So easy?
Gu Ran answered with his eyes: I have not been released for eight days. Let alone twenty years old, I am ninety years old. If I have not been released for eight days, it will be easy.

Of course Su Qing didn't understand what he meant.

She wondered: "Do you particularly like Hanfu?"

"No." Gu Ran said, with a resolute style.

He looked at the twenty white sticky notes on the table.

Everyone's attention shifted from Gu Ran's inappropriate behavior to what kind of punishment he would get. Gu Ran still had the same sentence in his mind - why did you do it to my face~
hateful!

Sooner or later, he will let her taste him!
He glanced at He Qingyan angrily. Her face was still pressed against the table, her face was rosy, and her eyes were still looking at him with moist eyes.

My heart skipped a beat again.

"I hope I can draw Su Qing and Chen Ke." As he said that, Gu Ran stretched out his hand towards the messed up paper pile.

"She is quite self-aware and knows that she and He Qingyan are abnormal." Su Qing chuckled, elegant and beautiful.

Gu Ran did not refute, and He Qingyan was as lazy as after the incident and did not speak.

Under the gaze of the three people, Gu Ran drew the first ticket.

He opened it slowly.

"What did you draw?" Chen Ke couldn't help but ask.

Although they didn't know what it was, she, Su Qing, and He Qingyan all started laughing. They didn't know why they were laughing, but they just thought it was funny.

"Which of you wrote this?" Gu Ran spread out the note.

Everyone took a look.

[Tell a story about the same emotion]

"I wrote it," Su Qing was helpless and funny, "originally I wanted to reduce the perverted content of the game, maintain social harmony, and protect everyone's physical and mental health."

"I didn't expect that I would become an accomplice of a pervert." He Qingyan commented.

Her face left the table and said to Gu Ran: "This is very simple for you, it's just a dirty joke."

"You asked me to speak seriously, but I don't know what to say." Gu Ran pondered, "Let me think about it."

"Think of someone super sexy." He Qingyan said excitedly.

"That's natural." Gu Ran nodded.

It's just a joke anyway, and of course it needs to be exciting.

Chen Ke ate the cake in small bites, while Su Qing took a sip of water and ate other Japanese snacks on the table.

I don’t know when the atmosphere in {Jinghai}’s second team office has become so tolerant of dirty jokes!

"It's so hard, I can't think of anyone who is super sexy." Gu Ran struggled, "Forget it, I'll just name one."

The three of them heard Gu Ran say——

[A man and a woman met at the donation center and started chatting.

[The woman said: "I will donate blood, and they will pay me five yuan."

[The man said: "I will donate my chromosomes, and they will pay fifty yuan."

[A few months later, the two met again at the donation center. The man took the initiative to say hello: "Are you here to donate blood again?"

[The woman closed her mouth tightly, shaking her head and making a "wuwu" sound. 】

"It's over." Gu Ran said.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ke asked subconsciously, then realized and blushed.

"Isn't it disgusting!" Su Qing put down the Japanese jelly she was eating.

He Qingyan was the only one smiling, and she comforted Su Qing: "Men are all like this. If you are with Gu Ran, he might coax you and force you to 'woo woo woo' one day."

"It's enough for him to disgust me once. You disgust me again?" Su Qing was not angry.

"What do you mean, I'll 'oooo' first, then spit it out to you, and then you'll 'oooooo' again?"

"Stop talking!" Chen Ke couldn't listen anymore. It was too dirty and obscene.

Amelia Su was really disgusted this time.

"Okay, okay," Gu Ran couldn't listen anymore. As a newbie, he was not used to such a perverted and exciting gameplay. "Go on, whose turn is it next?"

"Clockwise." Su Qing said.

Going clockwise, the next one is Gu Ran.

"Is it my turn to tell a story again? I'll think about it again."

"Aren't you going to tell ghost stories?" Chen Ke, who was sitting opposite him, asked.

"I just suggested telling ghost stories, but I haven't thought of ghost stories yet, and I don't read many of them, so it's safer to joke." Gu Ran thought about it seriously.

"Isn't it safer to be disgusted than to make a joke?" He Qingyan ate the jelly without any concern, and looked at Su Qing, continuing to disgust Su Qing.

"That's disgusting!" Gu Ran said.

"What an unforgettable birthday." Chen Ke said.

Everyone laughed.

"Even if you say that, I won't change the topic!" Gu Ran didn't want to be photographed in underwear.

"It's okay, please tell me." Chen Ke smiled and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

Gu Ran looked around and said slowly in the quiet atmosphere: "Actually, I occasionally watch movies about female doctors."

If it were normal times, Su Qing and Chen Ke would not take it seriously. They would occasionally watch movies and TV series about female doctors.

But in the atmosphere in front of them, no one would take the 'film' in Gu Ran's mouth as serious stuff.

In movies about female doctors, all the people present are female doctors. Doesn’t that mean
"Chen Ke!" Gu Ran pointed at Chen Ke whose expression gradually changed.

Then, he quickly pointed at Su Qing, who also felt disgusted: "Su Qing!"

"Chen Ke, Su Qing! Chen Ke, Su Qing!" He stared at the two of them back and forth, and finally said, "Su Qing! It's you!"

"When you were watching the movie, you were also Chen Ke, Su Qing, Chen Ke, and Su Qing, and finally decided on Su Qing, right?" He Qingyan asked.

"Stop talking." Su Qing couldn't listen anymore.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Gu Ran answered He Qingyan.

"Think of me next time. You can do any pose. I'm happy to cooperate~" He Qingyan said with a smile.

From a psychological point of view, no, everyone knows it. She said this. Next time Gu Ran does something like this, it is really possible that she will be the last person he thinks of.

Especially, her 'Why did you do it on my face'!
"It's too dirty. This society needs to be purified." Su Qing said to herself.

"Hurry up and get a ticket!" He Qingyan became excited, "I hope you can get mine. I have an in-house package tailor-made for you. I guarantee you will be extremely horny!"

"Am I really the most disgusting?" Su Qing looked at Chen Ke.

"I think it's okay." Chen Ke said, sounding like he was trying to avoid accepting the ticket.

In fact, she really felt it was okay because she was also thinking about Gu Ran.

But He Qingyan's words made her very concerned. Did Gu Ran really choose Amelia Su in the end?
She subconsciously imagined the specific scene that was about to happen to her, but in the end she gave it to Su Qing, leaving her to look at the two of them blankly.

There was bitterness in my heart, as if such a thing had really happened.

But for some reason, there was another kind of excitement. This scene seemed to stimulate her on the other side.

Under the low table, Chen Ke's legs rubbed against each other.

She couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the only normal person present was Su Qing?
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"Private Diary": August 26, Monday night, Tokyo.

On Chen Ke's birthday, they played the game of "drawing a ticket", and He Qingyan came up and told a "pornographic" story.

Stop torturing my eight-day virgin!
(End of this chapter)