The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

"Doctor, come-open your mouth~~

" "Ah-"

The girl, dressed in a thin shirt, scooped up a spoonful of cake and put it into my mouth.

The sweat-soaked shorts clinged to her hips, the hem of the shirt was completely soaked, revealing a faint seductive flesh color and shape, the shirt covered half of her body, and only her bare thighs were left underneath, and she fiddled with the hem sensationally, giving off a strong smell like an aphrodisiac with each shake.

She lifted her face up to me, bent down slightly, and the afternoon sun shone down the slit in her neckline, and the bottomless furrow on her chest entangled my gaze, and a wicked smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still here. With an impatient look on his face, W shoved me away roughly.

"Miss W...", watching me rub my pinched shoulder, Blue Poison glared at her with some malice.

"It was Amiya who said she wanted me to familiarize myself with the work on the island, so I reluctantly came to see it, and you gave me this whole show?" she grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up easily.

I hurriedly waved my hand to signal Blue Poison not to act rashly.

"It's... That's work..."I gasped for air, and the ripped clothes almost covered half of my face.

She threw me back in her office chair, crossed her legs, and sat on top of me.

"Hmm" I let out a strange scream, and with a crisp sound, my pelvis felt the clear pressure and softness of the tights, oops... Fast...... Break it quickly....

"You dodge. She snatched the cake from Blue Poison's hand and scooped a large spoonful at me.

I was immediately creamy.

"Hahaha, why didn't you eat it, didn't you eat quite happily just now. She covered my face with spoonful of cream, clutching her stomach and laughing, the cake in her hand trembling.

"As for you—" She suddenly tilted her head, staring straight at the blue poison that was pinching the hem of her shirt in embarrassment.

"It's none of your business, get out" she gave her a disdainful glance, wiggling her hips on top of me, and the office chair squeaked miserably because it couldn't handle the pressure.

She stared at her wistfully for a while, but it didn't seem to work, she just smirked evilly, licked my cheek with her slimy little tongue from time to time, and watched with interest her reaction to

me at the scene, she might have had a bad seizure, and finally had to leave the scene.

Miss W, I must try poison first when I eat recently...

When she saw that Blue Poison was gone, the smile on her face suddenly disintegrated, leaving only a bored and boring expression.

"I didn't expect you to do such a thing... You couldn't touch food that came from unknown sources before. She lifted my chin and put her other hand around my neck, and looked at my face carefully, lying on my side in my arms.

Looking at my heart-pounding funny appearance, this guy showed a look of satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to play this boring game with you," she said, jumping off me, and suddenly, the table in front of me moved a little.

Hallucinations?...... Strange,

she bent down and gently opened the cabinet door.

A beautiful and touching white-haired girl like a porcelain doll pounced from inside.

The uniform of "White-faced Owl, Activate !!"

marked with Rhine's life was crumpled to the ground, and the neat short hair that originally hung down to the shoulders was messily draped on the face, and half of the dress in the jacket had fallen off the body, revealing large swaths of snow-white skin.

W was frightened and took a few steps back, staring blankly at the disheveled girl in front of her.

"Confirmed, it is now 4:52 p.m., and the daily business process begins. Her voice was calm and mechanical, and she spoke incoherently as if she couldn't figure out what was going on.

In W's astonished gaze, she suddenly fell to her knees in front of my chair, her right hand in an "O" shape, her head moving back and forth.

Even when I bounced off the chair as if I was electrocuted, she kept repeating the same movements, staying in the same position, with no intention of stopping.

After a while....

"Doctor, the custom service package is complete, have a great day. She stood up, straightened her slightly messy coat, and walked out of the door with a blank face.

"What the hell—" W stood dumbfounded in the doorway, and we were awkwardly silent with each other.

"Well, uh, that's the assistant too—"

She pressed the button without hesitation, and my room exploded.