A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

After a while, she untied the row of iron hooks at the back, and the two big steamed buns sank obviously, but she did not take off the cover in a hurry, but put on a shy look and used both hands to remove the cover. Hold down the hood, and slowly move it down bit by bit.

Seeing these two big snow-white steamed buns gradually surface, ordinary men can't bear this kind of temptation, but Ye Wutian is not an ordinary man, but at this moment he also feels thirsty, that primitive The impulse also gradually sprouted deep in my heart.

Hong Yan is an experienced woman, she is probably better than ordinary prostitutes, even the subtle changes in Ye Wutian's expression could not escape her eyes.

Seeing that the two pink grapes were about to surface, Hong Yan suddenly stopped her movements. She pretended to be shy and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm a little embarrassed, why don't you help me remove it."

Ye Wutian gave her a blank look, and sarcastically said: "If even you are embarrassed, can those chicken shops still open for business?"

Hong Yan raised her mouth, and angrily threw the mask on the ground, and the two fleshy balls trembled and showed their original shape.

As a man, no matter how determined his will is, seeing this kind of scene will inevitably make his heart ache.

Hong Yan's undisturbed steamed bun on the left was perfect in shape and size, and its allure was quite powerful, but the diseased steamed bun on the right was a bit of a nuisance, because the implanted prosthesis appeared severe Due to capsular contracture, the shape of the steamed bun has changed a little. Normally, the prosthesis needs to be removed, but Ye Wutian can use internal force to soften the hardened capsule.

"I'm really curious, how big were these two steamed buns before your breast augmentation." Ye Wutian asked with a smile.

Asked by Ye Wutian, Hong Yan really blushed a little, "It should be half of its current size." She replied.

"The development of a woman's breasts is usually not completed until after the age of 22. Why do you have to rush?" Ye Wutian shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Ye, can my current situation be cured?" Hong Yan asked anxiously.

"It can be cured, but I will use massage therapy." Ye Wutian has caught countless breasts in his life, but he has never caught one with such a weird shape, which makes it a bit difficult for him to do so.

"Massage?" Hong Yan's expression became a little strange, and she didn't know whether it was shyness or excitement.

"If you want to cure it, go and lie down on the sofa." Ye Wutian ordered.

"Oh!" Hong Yan agreed, quickly picked up the clothes from the ground, walked to the sofa, and lay down.

Ye Wutian took two deep breaths in a row, and he didn't start to walk towards Hong Yan until his mood eased a bit.

Hong Yan lay motionless on the sofa, as if waiting for Ye Wutian to go to her. If he hadn't known her character beforehand, Ye Wutian would have rushed to kill her.

Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Ye Wutian walked up to Hong Yan and sat down on the edge of the sofa.

"It might be a little exciting during the treatment, you have to persevere." Ye Wutian reminded with some worry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I'm not that sensitive here." Hong Yan said indifferently.

"I hope so, I'm going to start." Saying that, Ye Wutian raised his right hand and stretched it towards the big steamed bun on Hong Yan's right.

Looking at Ye Wutian's hand approaching slowly, Hong Yan was actually a little nervous in her heart, after all, she is not the kind of chicken that is ridden by thousands of people, and the men who touched her body can still count their fingers .

The moment Ye Wutian's hand touched her chest, Hong Yan's body trembled slightly, but she quickly got used to it.

Ye Wutian didn't have any ink marks, quickly mobilized his true energy, and began to heal Hong Yan.

Since the prosthesis is implanted in the inner side of the chest, Ye Wutian can only press the palm on the top of Hong Yan's right chest, pressing the grape with the palm, rubbing it slowly in circular motions, and putting the real Gas is injected into it.

Just like Hong Yan said, her breasts are not sensitive. When other men used similar methods to caress her before, she didn't feel too much, but now, being touched by Ye Wutian like this, Hong Yan Immediately, I felt that my desire was rising sharply at an unprecedented speed.

In fact, this is not to say that Ye Wutian's technique is more in place, but it is entirely because of the true energy that is injected into Hong Yanxiong's body will directly stimulate her sensitive nerves. is multiplied.

No, Ye Wutian hadn't pressed it twice, Hong Yan was panting heavily, and her face with plaster cast was faintly flushed.

At this moment, the grape on the top of Hong Yan's Meat Peak has begun to harden, so the touch of Ye Wutian's palm will become more intense, and Hong Yan's coquettish voice in his ears is getting louder and faster, even though Ye Wutian tried his best to focus on the treatment, but he still couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.