A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

The white dress on Xia Yu's body was wet and stuck to her body tightly, as if it was transparent, revealing the scenery on her chest, the pair of plump flesh balls and the light pink hood , This kind of looming appearance through the veil is definitely more attractive than being naked.

Xia Yu quickly noticed Ye Wutian's gaze, she blushed, and hurriedly covered her chest with her left hand.

Ye Wutian withdrew his gaze with regret, and then said: "Mr. Xia, I'm afraid you can't go back in your current state, or I'll carry you on your back."

"This, this is not good." Xia Yu hesitated.

"It's the time for early self-study, and there are no people on the road. It will be even more difficult when the early self-study is over." Ye Wutian persuaded.

Xia Yu thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he could only nod helplessly.

Seeing that there is an advantage, Ye Wutian became more motivated, he first helped Xia Yu up, then turned around and squatted down.

Xia Yu shyly laid down on Ye Wutian's back, feeling the soft touch on his back, Ye Wutian's whole body felt a burst of relief, and at the same time thought to himself: "That kid created such a good condition for me, did I just It's too heavy a hand."

Then, Ye Wutian reminded Xia Yu again: "Mr. Xia, I need to hold the book with my right hand, so I can only hold you with my left hand. You have to hold it tight." The palm supported Xia Yu's round buttocks.

The butt was touched by the boy, Xia Yu's body trembled, her pretty face turned red to the base of her ears, and it was hard for her to say it right now, so she could only grit her teeth and hold back.

At this moment, Ye Wutian's heart felt both refreshed and itchy. With such a big butt in his hand, but he couldn't grasp it or rub it, it was simply a kind of torture.

After standing up with Xia Yu on his back, seeing that he didn't feel the pressure from Xia Yu's pair of peaks on his back, Ye Wutian straightened his body on purpose. He could hug Ye Wutian even tighter, and the pair of twin peaks naturally stuck tightly to Ye Wutian's back.

Ye Wutian smiled smugly, and immediately picked up the stack of books with his right hand, and walked towards the dormitory under Xia Yu's guidance.

On the way, Ye Wutian deliberately slowed down, and from time to time he used his left hand to hold Xia Yu's buttocks. On the surface, it seemed that he was adjusting his posture, but in fact he was taking advantage of the opportunity.

After finally getting to the downstairs of Xia Yu's dormitory, Ye Wutian asked Xia Yu: "Mr. Xia, which floor do you live on?"

"Fourth floor, why don't I go down by myself." Xia Yu was naturally worried that Ye Wutian wouldn't be able to carry it up.

But Ye Wutian quickly shook his head and said: "It's okay, even the [-]th floor is fine." That's right, such a great opportunity to profit from, he wished that the floor could be higher.

Just like that, Ye Wutian lifted Xia Yu up to the fourth floor, reluctantly.

Opening the door and entering the room, he reluctantly put Xia Yu on the chair.

Just as he was about to heal Xia Yu's foot, he saw an inch-long wound on Xia Yu's right palm. Although the wound was not very deep and did not leave much blood, Ye Wutian still felt distressed and said, "Mr. Xia, your hand Torn."

After being reminded by Ye Wutian, Xia Yu noticed the wound on his right palm, "Maybe it was accidentally cut by the glass just now, student Ye, please help me get a pack of disinfectant wipes from the drawer beside the bed Come."

"Oh!" Ye Wutian agreed, and then ran to the drawer, and ran back after a while, "Ms. Xia, here it is."

Seeing what Ye Wutian handed over, Xia Yu's face turned red immediately, and she reminded embarrassingly: "Student Ye, you, you seem to have taken the wrong thing."

Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment, and then took the bag in his hand to have a look in front of his eyes, Hushubao breathable pure cotton ultra-thin sanitary pads, rely on me!Suddenly dizzy.

"Sorry, I'll get it again." Ye Wutian laughed dryly, turned around and walked towards the drawer.

He opened the drawer, put the Hushubao back, and took out another pack of wet wipes. Not to mention the fucking similar packaging of these two things, they are both small and exquisite in pink.

After handing the wipes to Xia Yu, Ye Wutian said, "Teacher, your feet don't seem to be hurt very badly. Let me help you heal."

"Can you cure it?" Xia Yu was a little skeptical.

"Of course, I major in Chinese medicine." Ye Wutian patted his chest and said.

Xia Yu laughed dryly and said, "You seem to have only been in class for a day?"

Ye Wutian smiled triumphantly, and said: "Mr. Xia, you don't know what you said. I have been studying medicine with my master for more than ten years since I was a child. Yesterday, in the bald man's class, I compared medical skills with him, and he I lost to me, but this grandson is still shamelessly refusing to admit it."

"Director Feng seems to be the deputy chief physician, right? He really lost to you?" Xia Yu asked suspiciously.

Ye Wutian said: "This is what the whole class saw. Forget it, let's not talk about it now. Lift your feet up, and I will massage you with the traditional method from your ancestors, so that you can immediately reduce the swelling."

"Okay, then let the teacher see your medical skills." Xia Yu said with a smile, and then lifted his injured right foot.

Ye Wutian took off his shoes for Xia Yu, and Xia Yu's face was also blushing.