The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

"Come here, come closer, keep your mouth bigger. I

scooped up a spoonful of thick soup with a spoon, and the girl gently opened her lips, stuck out her tongue timidly, and propped her hands on the bed, her small body trembling slightly.

She stretched her head out to me as best she could, but she didn't want to get too close to me, so her lower body was still hunched back, her fingers pinching the sheets hard, and it looked like she was having a hard time maintaining her balance.

"Ahh She pouted unhappily, stroking the soup that splashed on her clothes, and the burned areas of her face turned red visibly, and a sense of guilt arose at the thought of my perfect face, which had cost so much money to maintain.

To prevent the same tragedy from happening again, I poked the spoon directly into her mouth like a leap thorn.

"Hmm!!"

she exclaimed, the whole person leaned back sharply, followed by a violent cough, the soup accompanied by crystal saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth, she desperately slapped the bed board, her face turned red in anxiety, and she patted her chest repeatedly, probably choking... I think.

"What are you doing... Doctor-" The elder of her sentence seemed to be really angry, and her long eyelashes wrinkled unhappily, "You be gentle..."

Misha, who was napping on her stomach, suddenly stood up and squirmed desperately to lean over, but the arm supporting her body suddenly lost strength, and she plopped under the bed.

"Don't move, it's going to get worse..."I sighed, picked her up from the ground, and carefully covered her with the quilt, while the child clutched the bruise on his head with teary eyes.

"Miss Misha... It's very lively. Sora looked with interest at the girl in front of her, who was about her own age, the room was closed and closed, and the window was only a small one above her head, and she suppressed the confusion in her heart, and did not ask why she was here.

I whispered to Misha's arm, and she followed my gaze, shiny black rough crystals tearing through the skin, surrounded by earthworm-like scars.

The infection gradually eroded my nerves, and recently I even fell down when I rushed out of the door to greet me...

I covered my mouth and couldn't speak for a while, I thought she had pity for Misha at first, but she was just embarrassed to say that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

"I... I'm alone..."She raised the shackles in her hands, the chains clattered together with a crisp sound, and she said word by word, blushing like a balloon that bursts when it hits... I can't take it off..."Her voice gradually shrank to the point where she could not be heard, and finally she could only hear a faint breath sound.

I went to the toilet cubicle with her and crouched down facing her.

Under the brown blouse is a short black skirt with lace trims, which gives the illusion of translucency in the light, and there are many delicate ornaments on the chest, and the white and delicate skin of the girl can be glimpsed through the gaps in those patterns.

"To... To take off... Just hurry up..."She knocked on my back with the chain, as if urging me, I had to slowly lift the hem of her skirt, the slender and slender legs exuded a faint fragrance, it seemed to have a little bit of the sour smell of sweat, my two hands on her knees, slowly touched up...

Her body twitched slightly in my hand, and for some reason, her legs suddenly came together, and her soft skin with warmth gripped my right hand fiercely.

"Let go. "

Hug, sorry... Little, a little itchy..."

I frowned slightly, she quickly let go of her legs, the style of her panties was unexpectedly very childish...

"I seem to have seen this cartoon..."

"Doctor !!

" was yelled at by her, my hands trembled reflexively, and the thin fabric was jerked up by me, and as soon as I let go, the elastic panties quickly rebounded, making a "pop" sound on her skin.

She collapsed on the toilet, rubbing her elbows between her legs, sobbing softly.

"Uh... Excuse me?"

"Hurry up..."

"Hurry up and help me take it off!!Hurry, hurry..."Her face became redder and redder, and I could even see beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, her hands in shackles waving wildly in the air, and I didn't dare to approach for a moment.

"Quick, hurry, please, please—" She fell to her knees in front of me and began to pull up my pants inexplicably, "Really... Bow...... Please"

I was about to lean down when a pungent smell of liquid seeped out of the toilet seat.

She looked at me distractedly, as if she had lost something important.

"Doctor, what did you do to Miss Kong?" Amiya had only finished her daily chores in the afternoon, and she sat across from me, staring at me with a blank expression.

The empty hair was even more messy, and she lay beside Misha, letting the child pinch her face, but she could only pronounce words of unknown meaning, and occasionally smiled strangely.

I nodded my head on the side of my soaked panties.

"Go to the toilet for her...", I kept my head down, never daring to look her in the eye.