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Chapter 934

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Upstairs, Su Bai rang the doorbell in front of Ying Yinger's office. Soon, the door was opened. However, to Su Bai's surprise, Ying Yinger was wearing a slim-fitting down jacket and black leggings. It was not the kind of outfit that Su Bai had imagined that could make people's blood boil. Although it was beautiful and fashionable, it was definitely not Ying Yinger's style.

"What, are you disappointed?" Ying Yinger smiled slightly, as if she had seen through Su Bai's thoughts. She walked to her desk, picked up a cocktail, and handed it to Su Bai, "If you really wanted to have a relationship with me, you wouldn't have come here to find me, am I right?"

Su Bai took the cocktail and took a sip. It tasted good and quite unique.

Hearing this, Su Bai smiled, "I don't know either. Maybe, I really wanted it at that time."

"Hmm, are you sure?" Ying Yinger sat on the desk, her graceful buttocks were protruding, and her two slender legs were crossed, exuding an indescribable charm. This woman, who specialized in the study of people's minds, naturally knew how to show her most beautiful side. Even though she knew some things about Su Bai and had seen Su Bai's different side from ordinary people, this kind of teasing and teasing made her feel more excited.

It was a bit like picking lice on a lion's head.

Hmm, what did he say before? Yu the Great conquers the flood? Between my legs, it seems like it's really hot and wet.

"Do you know, if a woman deliberately changed clothes for you, put on makeup for you, but in the end, you didn't touch her, it's a very uncomfortable thing."

Ying Yinger held a lipstick in her palm and twirled it, looking at Su Bai.

"If you want, I can change my clothes right now."

"Forget it, it's cold. Don't always change clothes. You said that you have a new batch of toys. Hehe, I'm very interested in this." Su Bai said. This was the truth. What really attracted Su Bai to Ying Yinger was the experience of giving Su Bai the Asphyxia Psychotherapy last time.

Ying Yinger pretended to be disappointed as she shook her head. "It really hurts my heart. I took the initiative to put it in your mouth, but you didn't want to eat it. Do you want me to strip myself clean and use my mouth to bite that thing and put it on you?"

Although her words were full of hidden bitterness, Ying Yinger still reached out and pulled the curtain of the office open, revealing the true appearance of her studio. Obviously, she was also very interested in her new toy. In fact, if Su Bai was willing to try it, she could even have more fun with it.

After all, when she was treating her other clients, she really had to spend a lot of energy being careful about whether her clients' bodies could take it and whether it would cause a heart attack or other sudden death.

However, Su Bai was different.

Ying Yinger had never seen such a strong physique and strong ability to withstand pressure among all of her clients. Ying Yinger could display her abilities to her heart's content on him. She could display her abilities to her heart's content and put them into practice. This was equivalent to the excitement of Fatty discovering the pre-Qin formation underground in Tibet.

"This bed is made of bulletproof tempered glass. On both sides are conductors designed by me. There are also oxygen masks and other things. I think if I only have the pull ring, whip, and rope from the last time you came, you won't be interested in trying it again. This time, it's all new. You are my first client, and you will take my first time."

Su Bai walked over, reached out and touched the bed, and then looked at the densely packed instruments on both sides of the bed. He said with some doubt, "It's a gimmick, but your treatment to relieve people's inner pressure and release negative emotions really doesn't matter. The key is whether you have improved or not."

No props or equipment were as useful as Ying Yinger herself in this kind of treatment. Her every move was the real key, opening the customer's heart and letting them release the pressure in the depths of their hearts.

"I won't let you down. I have been meditating for the past six months." Ying Yinger replied, and then she slightly bent her knees, making a "please" gesture, "Then, Mr. Su, would you like to lie on the bed and receive my service?"

Su Bai did not speak, but slowly took off his coat.

"Show your upper body." Ying Yinger said as she picked up a few things that looked like wires beside the bed, "These things are going to be pierced into your body."

Su Bai did not say anything against it. He silently took off his coat and then took the initiative to lie on the bed. There should be a heating device in the bed, so he did not feel cold. Instead, it gave people a very comfortable and enjoyable feeling.

It was as if Ying Yinger did not open a psychotherapy studio with the theme of sexual asphyxia, but a foot massage parlor.

At least, Su Bai was in a very relaxed state without the slightest tension. Because Su Bai knew that this woman could not pose any threat to him, so he could calm down and carefully experience it.

"Do other clients also need to be pierced like this?" Su Bai asked while lying on the bed, "Don't you pay attention to not having any external injuries and try to give the body virtual stimulation to achieve the treatment effect?"

"If other people play like this, they will either die or become disabled, but you are different. You can hold on, and you can." Ying Yinger licked her sexy lips, and then pierced a wire into Su Bai's skin. Then, she pulled down the oxygen mask and covered Su Bai's mouth and nose, "What is delivered here is not oxygen, but a slightly toxic gas that can inhibit your brain's thinking to a certain extent."

For outsiders, this was a murder, or at least a scene of euthanasia. But for Ying Yinger, it was a game, a game to her heart's content. For Su Bai, this was no different from going to a massage parlor near his home at night for a set of massages.

"Let's … start."

Ying Yinger pressed a switch, and the bed began to descend. Then, it began to turn over. Su Bai's body was facing down, and his body began to feel weightless. Then, electric currents began to slowly flow through Su Bai's body, and Su Bai did not hesitate to breathe in the slightly toxic gas.

"You are very tired now, really tired, but you can't rest, and you shouldn't rest. Now, you tell me where you want to go, and I will guide you there."

Ying Yinger gently opened a gap in the oxygen mask to make it easier for her to hear Su Bai's words clearly.

"Hospital … a hospital more than 20 years ago …" Su Bai said.

"Hospital? Okay, where is the hospital? The specific location. "Ying Yinger leaned on Su Bai's body and whispered softly.

"Delivery room … pregnant woman … delivery …" Su Bai said these three words.

"Okay, let's go there. I, will, bring, you, together."

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