Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

But he really showed no mercy, his voice was very gentlemanly, but he held a white injection in his hand and slowly injected it into the vein in Ling Kong's hand.

After a while after the injection, Ling Kong felt a strange feeling, a slight needle prick spread from his limbs, spreading rapidly like a computer virus, and soon every part of his body felt this tingling pain.

He wrinkled his face and stared at Little Dr. K: "Didn't it mean nutrients?"

Little Dr. K put down the injection disapprovingly, and said with a vicious smile, "Well, it's not time to eat yet, so let's do other tasks first, it hurts a bit, get over it, and I'll give you orange-flavored nutrients!"

Ling Qisha: "Pervert, get out..."

This bastard loves to torture himself as before. It seems that this injection is definitely not a good thing. The so-called a little pain must be the guy who will make him die of pain.

Sure enough, after a while, Ling Kong's whole body twitched, his brows were wrinkled, and he rolled on the bed with a blue face.

Although the other scientists who followed little Dr. K were also hard-hearted, they knew how strong this kid's endurance was. If it wasn't for the extreme pain, he wouldn't be like this. This little Dr. K is really at odds with Ling Kong, especially for him , very heavy handed.

Poor kid, met a pervert.

Ling Kong endured great pain, even lost his sanity, and rushed towards Little Dr. K viciously.

Little Dr. K dodged, grabbed his neck with his backhand, kicked his small body onto the bed, his green eyes were like ice, clapped his hands, and let others pin him down and lock him on the bed.

I lazily left a sentence to enjoy it, and went out.

This scene was naturally under surveillance, and Dr. K was very satisfied after watching it. He had always worried that this son was not cruel enough to inherit him. Now it seemed that the coldness in his bones was the same as his own.

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After Dr. K finished his work, he left the laboratory and drove out to a heavy metal bar with a Gothic style.

It's night, and there are many people. This is not a high-end bar, but it is overcrowded. Once you walk in, basically no one knows who you are. This is another world, where you can numb yourself and release the pressure.

And Dr. K likes a kind of bartending here. As a medical scientist, he doesn't like to drink too much, but the blue planet cocktail here can release his anxiety and stress.

Well, there is a very bad habit, he likes to bring the bartending back to the office, and have a sip before work.

As usual, I ordered a glass of wine, and asked the bartender to pack another glass.

But the bartender said sorry that this kind of wine has been ordered by the guests today and can no longer be served.

Little Dr. K was stunned, a strange feeling rose from his heart, before he realized anything, a glass of ice blue cocktail was placed in front of him, it was his favorite blue planet.

Little Dr. K looked up in surprise, and saw the man standing next to him under the dazzling lights in the bar, which was particularly eye-catching.