My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Lin is tired on the wall outside the toilet, listening to the movement from the inside, secretly has a regrets, finished, how can she know that Song Yuhang can't drink, the whole is all spirits, will not drink people?

So thinking, there is a flushing sound, the door is pushed open, and Song Yuhang fell into the collision, and he wanted to kneel on the ground.

"You ... are you better?"

Song Yuhang Shen, she can't have used some strength, Song Yuhang stood up her neck and stood up, and her eyes were blurred, and they were drunk.

Two people went back to go back, if there is no fragrant flavor, I always go to myself, Song Yuhang sucks the nose, hit a bike: "Lin ... forever ..."

Lin is beatful, brighter the nose, and be returned to her, forced her and his own four eyes.

Perhaps drinking wine, people who have always been restrained open the words, Song Yuhang's head is paste, the tongue is also knotted: "Don't ... Don't be angry ... more than the battle ... I am ... I don't deliberate ... ... ... ... Sorry ... "

Lin wearing a long and laughing in the first half, the smile has not completely emerged on the face.

Song Yuzhang took her face, left to see the right: "No ... but ... they are right ... you ... you really ... it's really good ..."

The trees are full of jumping, just open people: "Hey, your mother's Song Yuhang, let go, the old mother doesn't care you!"

Song Yuhang is unstable, and it is pushed to fall into the collision, bent down and cough.

Lin wearing the lower lips and looked at her miserable or smoldering.

Mom's Song Yuhang, I will go face my face and get enough to get enough.

However, since she has apologized, what is it in my life?

I looked at her and Lin Yu, I was very uncomfortable, I was very pleasant, she was used to control everything in my hand, is it overbearing to talk about someone else to talk about love?

This is really terrible.

When I thought in my heart, I can't resist the wrist, and Song Yuhang said, and asked her the same problem.

"You ... what are you in the end?" When she said this, because the station was uncomfortable, she was in her body, and the chin took her shoulders and rushed into the aroma.

She really likes the taste of the haired, making her awake and let her add.

I was hit by a knockout, and I took a few steps after I was back, and I had a hard wall.

The head of the neck is still arched in the neck. Lin is willing tolerance, pinching her back and neck like a big cat, biting his teeth: "Song Yuhang, you have not finished it !!"

"Didn't finish it! I'm not finished!" The arms suddenly sounded, and there were passers-by to her two, and the eyes were like a forever and the wife did something.

"You don't tell me what you have, this is not finished!" Song Yuhang was aweather, like a star, Xu is because of wine, it is moist.

She has exposed this expression, and she looked at the thoughts in the eyes of the forest, but also hurt, it was more embarrassed.

Her hand in her heart has a number, then it should be hurt, but she is hard.

The glass of wine was against the cocktail, and she was clearly alive, she was alright.

Song Yuhang, Song Yuhang, how can you have tolerance to me?

Do you know that this will let me get more and more?

I thought about it, I don't have a look, whispered a sentence: "hurt?"

She replied, Song Yuhang suddenly died, and people who were drunk and awkward thought she was shouting, and she took the man into her arms and patted her back.

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt ... I am sorry ... I will not be light from it ... I will not fight with you later ... You call me to fight ..."

She said with her children like her back, there is no time, and I have a three poured four: "I don't hurt. You suffer ... I know I know ... Lin is awkward ... I don't hurt. what……"

She repeatedly repeatedly "not hurts" these three words like a heavy hammer. If you just have just a chest, then you are so sour.

Plus the "Linrel" of the wholly export, a warm instant rushed into the eyelids.

In the patient's patient, in addition to Junan and never silently called her name, take her back and say: not hurt.

Never have passed, never.

Wrest with the family fighting and fighting, and her growth is ups and downs, and they will hang a line several times.

I feel self-satisfied, just take a winking steel wire, is exterior, she is careful, such as a thin ice.

Until at this moment, she was held in the arms by Song Yuhang, and that person was warm with her body, and she took her head to her own, and she patted her back, and her hair was soft. And you.

I suddenly had a feeling that I have landed.

She stands on the ground, standing around her, is a gentle treatment, even if she can't tell her feelings and Song Yuhang, just like Song Yuhang, I don't understand my mind. same.

But there is no doubt that this moving mood exists, this feeling is true and beautiful.

By holding your own posture, the sleeves are rubbed, and the tears that overflow the eye in her jacket.

The man who stands not far from slowly drinking a glass of wine. He stands here, witnessed all the processes from the toilet.

Lin is not a person who is not vigilant, they are too investment, so that they have not found his existence.

The man has an angry that has a wi-length, and it is turned back to the venue.

***

"I will send her home first. She will definitely can't take a taxi yourself." Lin weaved people into the car, and threw it in the backpack of Song Yuhang, Lin Wei, holding the door.

"Then you, do you do it? I also have a lot."

Lin ambus laugh: "Hey, I am used to, I still don't know my aluminum, the old girl does not fall."

"Don't be stubborn, I will be drunk and unconscious, I can't find someone. If I still find someone to send you?" Lin Wei is still worrying.

I am awkward "": "You can't rest assured, where is you can't worry, don't worry, I won't eat her, or say you want ..."

There is such a touch in the feelings.

Lin Wei helpless, it seems that I want to reach my head. I reached half, I feel so improper, change it to gently put her top, like a child.

"What are you saying, do you are the kind of person who is a danger of a person? Your surname Lin, always my sister, even if I marry my wife, I can't change this fact."

The moonlight is gentle, his look is frank, Lin Yu is a single warmth of childhood.

Decorate the flowers on the brown, and the charcoal love deep is in the snow.

This kind of love will feel the heart.

"Hey, I have to get, the chicken skin is turned off." The car parked on the main road, the driver urged the speaker. Lin is wearing the arm, sitting in the car, letting him waving goodbye.

"Follow these, have the next time I have the opportunity to drink again."

Lin Yu dialect has not finished, the door has fallen, and it goes to the dust.

"Hey, do you know where people are?"

as predicted.

Master asked her: "Miss, where?"

Lin is frowned, finished, forget where Song Yuhang's home is.

She took the face of the people in the back seat: "Song Yuhang, Song Yuhang, wake up, where is your home?"

Song Yuhang screamed twice, climbed up, slap her hand, and planted her arms again, let the thorns have said anything else.

It's so drunk enough.

Lin is bite, go to her clothes, Song Yuhang is just that someone feels her hand, and she is going to be her hand.

"Pain hurt ... Lee!"

I hate and suffer from her wrist.

I heard this familiar voice, Song Yuhang was only sprinkled, and his mouth was awkward: "Touch ... touch ... give Lin forensic doctor ... can't ... can't be hit ..."

Lin wearing a funny: "Why can't you hit her?"

Song Yuhang was lying in her knees loudly: "No! It can't! Hit ... I want to be good ... I have to be good to her ..." to her! "

Lin is angry, the ear is red, the driver is still listening to it, she bite her mouth and blocks the sound of this: "OK, fast, you, Master, go to Qingshan villa."

***

Song Yuhang may not know that she is not only the first guest of the secret base of the 03, and the first guest of Qingshan Villa.

I am got off the bus, and the car stopped. She began to hit the roadside flower bed.

There are still many things that have not been eaten, and they are all sour, it is uncomfortable.

Lin wearing her back and put her back on her back and gently moved her way.

After a trip, it was five or six minutes, and Song Yuhang spoys cleanlled, and Lin weaved her to walk.

Song Yuhang glanced at the eyes and watched the environment: "Where is this?"

"my home."

Song Yuhang is long and long, Shen, and Lin we have to use it to stand up and stand up, tighten her side waist, and they also step on high heels and walk.

"Hey." She should be closed, and they closed their eyes.

Lin weaved the light and looked around, although there was no popularity, because she didn't allow the people to live without room here, only one master bedroom is that she is.

I think that this person is lying on her bed, and Lin is tired.

No, no work, no.

She swept a lifestyle, she couldn't help it, bite the teeth toward the sofa.

Forget it, let her lying here for a night, how to see that Song Yuhang is not to pick up the person.

"Pack ... package ... My package ..." The backpack between Song Yuhang is falling on the ground, and I don't know what is important, I have to carry it with you.

I turned over white eyes, let go of her arm, leaned over, but I don't care about her. The station is unstable, and all the weight is pressed, and the two people fall into the sofa together.

I am surrered to be dizzy, and her head is in her chest, and people have issued a uniform breathing.

I only feel that Tonight's Song Yuhang is not challenging her bottom line, is this a retribution of her drink?

She wanted to not think, she pulled her ears: "Wake up, wake up, get up, fed!"

Song Yuhang, a slap, took her hand: "Don't ... don't have noisy ..."

After talking about it, I buried my head into her ...

Lin is wooling and can't bear the pair, and the Song Yuhang seems to have a feeling, turns a face, still hugging her.

Lin is pushing a few times, the silk is not moving, the mother, the death is sinking, what is it growing?

She is now impossible to move her, and she has to work, and Song Yuhang will be abolished.

Lin weighful and endure: "Is my mother owe you in my life?"

Answered her is quiet breathing.

Song Yuhang was sleeping, and his head was buried on her. It seems to find a warm harbor. The pillow is incense and soft. She can't help but hold people tight.

Forebby is going to be broken by her, not to mention, she is not indifferent, and when I am gently smashed, my toes huddled because of crisp.

Her finger tightly buckled the sofa, almost a little difficult, wants to move her head, just lifted the head, but saw Song Yuhang frowned, seems to be a little uncomfortable, reaching out, grabbing his collar.

"what happened to you?"

Lin asked her.

Song Yuhang closed his eyes and pulled the collar and scratched his neck: "itch ..."

Visually, there is a big rash on the neck.

She is uncomfortable, twisting, spreading hard, and quickly spread a few blood marks.

I hate and grabbed her hand: "Don't move!"

Song Yuhang is very obsolete, but it is still awkward, but the old man has made her a lot of clothes. When she saw the big red dot, the Linfei wine made her scared.

"Mom, how can you say alcohol allergies?!

Perhaps it is really uncomfortable. In Song Yuhang, there is no strength. It was pushed down by her vigorously, and she lifted her feet on the sofa.

"Do you know that alcohol allergies will die? Still drink??" Lin vessels, tighten the lamp, turn off her eyelid, okay, the pupil is normal.

"Where else is itchy?"

Song Yuhang pointed to his neck, it was difficult to say that it was scaled, and he wanted to scratch.

Lin is a slap in her hand: "No,!"

Song Yuhang gods have a few biruses, and the wine wokeers: "itch ..."

"Benefinal!" Lin wearing her arms while looking up, holding the sleeves and looking at other places.

"Turn over, I look at the back."

Song Yuhang did not want to do it, when I came into contact with her eyes, I was so good to have a mouth, and my honestroected was since pushed over the sofa.

While Lin Yuhang, Song Yuhang bied the lower lips, she was very small, and it was also like a gently massage, itchy didn't feel, but the feeling didn't come out.

Especially climbed with her ridge.

Song Yuhang slammed the sofa cloth, and he almost bulld his lower lips from the blood, but a short one for her, but it was a century.

"Well, lying well, it is still not serious, I will give you a medicine."

Lin is talking, I have been running into the building, and I have tied my own laboratory.

"Sisimin, Xinsimin ..." Her mouth rumored, turned the code to put the neat cabinet, and the sterilization of the sterilization of the water could not find the shadow of allergic medicine.

I turned to the drawers under the desk, and I didn't find anything she wants.

"Mom, what?" Lin surrounded the squat, the forehead exudes fine sweat, and he turned and ran to the study.

When she came back, she was still breathed, and a box of pills and water were put into her hand.

"Give, eat."

Song Yuzhang held this warm cup and looked at her, but he saw that the forest hangs and sweats. The hair rushed, and the bottom is warm.

"I still don't know, Lin Faffu also has such a gentle side."

"Rolling, not ... is not ..." Lin is open, it is prone, and she is passionate "gentle" she has been knotted, turning his face, I wanted to say "I was filled", and finally: "ask for it."

Song Yuhang laughed, did not count, unpacking the pill, plugged a piece of mouth, and smelted the glass of water.

She is full of heart, exhausted.

Waiting for the merits that turned around and throw a garbage, she has been sleeping.

Under the orange light, Song Yuhang slept, the eyelashes were gently trembled, and the lips were full and humid because they just had a lot of water.

The jacket is open, the short sleeves inside are also pulled by seventeen eight falling, revealing a little clavicle and a graceful curve.

Her skin does not seem haired, but is in the normal skin color between wheat and the bronze.

In addition, the happiness of the heights is very strong, and it is another kind of women with her different women.

Lin is looking at it, I just think she is still not dressed, so she is reluctant to harm others, reach out her clothes, take the glass in her hand, and tend to turn the desk lamp, hug a bed from the floor It's covered in her.

I want to go to bed to sleep, but I still have some trendy face, and I touched her forehead, still hot.

Alcohol allergies can be large, especially those who have a dripping in Song Yuhang, she thought, or she was sitting down behind the sofa, taking a yawning.

***

This night forest is breathed repeatedly a few times, and looks like her situation, especially when she is unconsciously smashed in my sleep, I have broken my skin.

She took iodine and wet yarn and gently wiped her, until the sky was bright.

Song Yuhang did not dream in one night, the mobile phone was repeated in the backpack until finally due to no electricity.

She woke up in the morning and reflected the eyes of a furry head. I hated a curly hair on her, and people were sleeping behind her sofa. The hand was still on her waist.

Song Yuhang lightly put her arm, lifted up, and sent her to her ear before she.

I am a little pale, probably not rest, and my eyes are dark.

She ... just guarded himself overnight?

In Song Yuhang, I lost my distressed in my heart. I carefully went down the sofa. I wanted to wake up her and couldn't bear it. I still reached out to horing people.

I am awakened, I have lost weight, I can't say it: "Dry ... What ?!"

Song Yuhang is drunk, not awake, there is still no strength, holding her on the stairs, and the first floor is thin: "Don't mess, your room is, go back to sleep."

"Song Yuhang, the world kill, you dare to drop me, you will die, I will tell you!" Lin weed curse, the voice just fell, Song Yuhang was so strong, and suddenly went down.

I am surprised, I have tightened her neck, tightly closed my eyes.

The pain in which it is expected that there is no appearance, and Song Yuhang is lightly smiled: "Isn't it not afraid?"

Lin is hooks her neck, broke out: "I am ..."

Song Yuhang is positive: "Okay, tell me where, or really don't move."

"Go straight, the most inside."

Song Yuhang took her in a big step, greenery, she was still unrestening to ridicule, "Hello garbage, I still don't have one hundred pounds, I have a man with a man in the last time. I ran a circle on the upstairs. "

Song Yuhang leather laughed meat, I was so bloody, and I was thrown into bed in bed by her. "Who is it? Who is alcohol? Who is alcohol? Who is waiting for me?"

Lin weaved the seven episodes, and smashed a pillow and smashed the past: "Blame you! Blame you!

"Your forest is spectating, it is not this whole." Song Yuhang is calm, sitting on the bed.

"Then how do I feel that you are willing every time, you will be willing to look at the ear." Lin is talking, biting his teeth, and it is similar to what.

Song Yuhang avoided her eyes, slightly unnatural touching nose.

Lin surrendered to the end: "Do you know what you said last night, what did you say?"

"I don't know." Song Yuhang honestly shook his head: "No impression."

Lin is holding a pillow and looking at her, smiles a little bit: "You said ~ give Lin Forensic doctor ~"

In the first sentence, let Song Yuhang's shame of the shame, she smashed her blush to the ear.

"I also said ~ I can't play forest forensics ~ I will get it ~ I have to be good to her ..."

Lin is not falling, and it was dragged into the quilt, and you shut up. "

A struggle, one wants to drop, and finally I don't know how to get it, wait for the Song Yuhang to return to God, she has already pressed on the body, the coming, the two people gasped.

The place where the pillow was pushed last night, and the soft almost a moment called back her memory. The brain has forgotten, but the body still remembers.

Song Yuhang scorpion didfully, and there was a group of fires that were still awakened in his eyes. Lin weeded from painting her desire.

Enthusiasm, micro-red corners, light eyebrows, slender necks and ...

She is almost unconscious, there is still a false, she seems to be a little, why the man will hold her upstairs, but it seems to be a little, why is so many people Want to approach her, occupy her.

No one has repeatedly speaking, the air is like a spark of sparks in burning, and there is a temperature rose.

Song Yuhang did not dare to move, she just swallowed with saliva, relieved the thirst in the eyes of the throat, she felt that she would not drink some water, she mad, will die in her pupil.

Finally, I got a broken hand on her eyes and whispered: "Get up."

The voice is light, but it contains such a few points.

Song Yuhang got a gasping machine, and I got up, and my heart jumped like a drum. At this time, I got redish face.

What she wants to do, what I want to do, just!

How can she have the idea to bear the end.

She can't wait to smoke myself.

She urgently wants to escape here, and she dare not look at her: "That ... borrowed two clothes."

"The clothes are located downstairs." Her voice can't hear a wave of waves.

Song Yuhang has taken the door: "Thank you."

Lin is sighing for an empty room, can't sleep, and began to get up to make yourself.