A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

Han Zhiyan's breasts look quite predictable, and she probably has a D cup by visual inspection. Ye Wutian is quite fond of such breasts.

Of course, for a woman, body and breasts are important, but they are far less important than her face.Just like Sister Feng's appearance, no matter how slender her figure and plump breasts she matched with, she still couldn't arouse a man's sexual desire.

And with Han Zhiyan's appearance, even if she lacks in figure, it is still enough to fascinate all beings.What's more, this woman is so outstanding in every aspect, she needs to have good looks, good figure, good breasts, and she can hardly find any flaws in her whole body except her temper.

Ye Wutian's hand slowly approached Han Zhiyan's chest. It was not the first time he did this kind of robbery, but this time he was more excited than ever before, because the woman in front of him was so beautiful.

Soon, her fingers touched the top of a Yunv Peak. Although Han Zhiyan's clothes were thin, there was a hood inside, so it was difficult to give an exact evaluation based on such a simple touch.

Ye Wutian's movements didn't stagnate at all, the palm of his hand went down smoothly, occupying Han Zhiyan's right peak very smoothly, the feeling of fullness from the palm of his hand satisfied her physically and mentally.

After quietly feeling it for a while, he couldn't wait to pinch it softly again, and exclaimed while rubbing: "It really is the best big breasts."

After enjoying it for a while, suddenly, he frowned, and murmured: "Why does it feel a little weird?"

As he said that, he immediately stopped pinching, picked up Han Zhiyan's collar and opened it for a look, and suddenly fainted.

"Damn, I said it feels a bit strange, so it's mixed with water." Ye Wutian was quite depressed, because this woman's bra had a thick breast pad inside.

Ye Wutian sighed in disappointment, and immediately murmured: "These hands have held the sword for so many years, and they are far less sensitive than before."

After sighing for a while, Ye Wutian reached into the hood again, felt Han Zhiyan's white and tender jade girl peak, and commented: "There should be a C cup, but in fact, with this woman's figure, a C cup is enough Now, stuffing such a thick breast pad is simply superfluous." He continued to pinch softly.

After a while, he nodded in praise and said, "Not bad, not bad, judging from the texture, it should still be a piece of fresh tofu. It seems that this woman should be a chick that hasn't budded yet."

Realizing this, Ye Wutian had a smirk on his face, and thought in his heart: "Why don't we take the opportunity to deal with her!"

Thinking of this, the evil fire in Ye Wutian's heart immediately burned violently, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

First of all, the other party's consciousness is blurred, and there is no stimulation in doing things.

Secondly, the way of taking advantage of the situation violated his usual style of doing things.

After careful deliberation, Ye Wutian finally decided to endure it for the time being, and planned to wait until she wakes up tomorrow before taking action, which would be both exciting and fulfilling.

After making a decision, Ye Wutian withdrew his hand, straightened her clothes again, then sat aside and practiced the Prajna Heart Sutra to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart.

In the dead of night, the firewood in the fire had been burned out, and the remaining red charcoal fires were flickering under the blowing of the evening wind.

Because of the cold, Han Zhiyan's body shrank into a ball, so Ye Wutian injected a little vitality into her body to help her resist the cold.

One night passed like this.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Zhiyan, who was still asleep, suddenly groaned in pain. She was covering her lower abdomen with her hands, with a painful expression on her face.

Ye Wutian patted her face to wake her up.

Seeing her wake up, Ye Wutian asked: "Hey! Are you okay?"

Han Zhiyan clutched her stomach and sat up with difficulty, frowning tightly and shaking her head, her face was a little pale, and there was fine sweat on her forehead.

"Put out your hand, I'll take a look for you." Ye Wutian stretched out his right hand to her.

"No need." Han Zhiyan flatly refused.

"Are you still afraid that I will take advantage of you?" Ye Wutian said depressedly.

"I know what the problem is, so you don't need to look at it." Han Zhiyan bowed and said with difficulty.

Ye Wutian thought about it in a blink of an eye, and guessed: "Could it be the one who came?"

Han Zhiyan's pretty face flushed, and her eyes dodged for a while.

The fact is just as Ye Wutian expected, this time Han Zhiyan returned home in a hurry because of her aunt, and this period of every month is the most painful time for her.

Seeing Han Zhiyan's reaction, Ye Wutian naturally affirmed his guess. Thinking about the decision made last night, three black lines were drawn on his forehead, and he murmured: "If I had known this, I should have made the decision last night." She took care of it." Then he patted his head again, feeling very regretful.

"What are you mumbling about?" Han Zhiyan asked, frowning tightly.

Ye Wutian glanced at her and said: "I was thinking, there is no village in front of this place, no shop in the back, and you have come to your aunt at this time, how do you think you will fight your aunt?"

Thinking of this, Han Zhiyan's face suddenly became anxious, and after a while of anxiety, she raised her head and glared at Ye Wutian, resentfully said: "It's all your fault, if you didn't bring me to my barren mountains and mountains, Am I going to get into such trouble?"

Ye Wutian curled his lips and said: "If I hadn't brought you out, maybe you are still tied to the chair now."

Thinking about it carefully, the other party's words are not unreasonable. Anyway, the current situation is better than being tied to a chair.Therefore, Han Zhiyan didn't complain about Ye Wutian any more, the most urgent thing for her now was to find a way to deal with her aunt who had arrived.

After thinking for a moment, she looked at Ye Wutian and said, "You run very fast, take me away from this mountain quickly."

Ye Wutian waved his hand and refused: "You don't need to think about it. With your popularity, you will definitely be recognized as soon as you enter the city."

"Then what do you tell me to do!" Han Zhiyan said with a sad face.

Ye Wutian shrugged and said, "What else can I do? Just let it flow on my pants!"

"You!" When Han Zhiyan got angry, her stomach hurt even more. She bowed her body like a prawn, holding her neck and moaning in pain.

"Extend your hand, I'll help you relieve the pain." Ye Wutian ordered.

This time Han Zhiyan did not refuse, because she really couldn't stand the pain.

Ye Wutian injected vitality into her body, and her pain immediately eased.

As the pain disappeared, Han Zhiyan let out a long breath weakly, looking like she was exhausted.

"Is it better now?" Ye Wutian asked.

Han Jiyan nodded.

"Then hurry up and go." Ye Wutian ordered again.

"Then what should I do when that one comes?" Han Zhiyan asked with a blushing face.

Ye Wutian thought for a moment, took out a towel from the storage ring and threw it at Han Zhiyan, saying, "Take this as a cushion first."

Han Zhiyan took the towel and asked in surprise, "How do you pad this thing?"

Ye Wutian spread his hands and said, "Then you can figure out a way by yourself."

Han Zhiyan sat slumped on the ground, her nose sore, and she began to sob aggrievedly.

"Then sit and cry while waiting for your aunt to come." Ye Wutian said and walked out of the valley.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Han Jiyan yelled.

"Do you want to put that thing in front of me?" Ye Wutian turned around and asked.

Han Zhiyan lowered her head, blushing up to her ears.

Ye Wutian continued to walk outside.

Han Zhiyan shouted worriedly again: "Hey! You, don't go too far."

Without saying a word, Ye Wutian quickly walked out of the valley.

Seeing Ye Wutian's figure disappearing at Taniguchi, Han Zhiyan looked down at the towel in her hand, and sobbed again, there was no way, if she didn't put it on, the stay would be even worse.

In desperation, she stood up, got into a bush, took off her pants, folded the towel into a palm size, put it on the small pants, and then put on the pants.

But because she was wearing a pair of leggings and the towel was relatively thick, such a padded crotch looked bulging, and her lower body was also very uncomfortable.

There was no way, she could only make do with it.

After the mat was finished, she walked out of the valley shyly with her head down like a shy big girl.

Seeing Han Zhiyan's bulging appearance, Ye Wutian couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Don't laugh!" Han Zhiyan said angrily.

Ye Wutian suppressed a smile, and asked: "I said, don't you feel uncomfortable in such a dress?"

"Then what can I do?" Han Zhiyan pouted and turned her head away.

Ye Wutian took out another pair of loose trousers and threw them in front of her, saying, "Put on these."

"I don't wear your dirty pants." Han Zhiyan said angrily.

"You even put my dirty towels next to your body, so what's the point of wearing my pants?" Ye Wutian teased.

"You!" Han Zhiyan gritted her teeth angrily.

"Forget about you, me and me. If you want to change it, you should change it quickly, otherwise, you will have a long journey, and be careful that the bottom is worn and peeled." There was another burst of laughter.

Han Zhiyan became angry from embarrassment, stooped down, grabbed a piece of mud, threw it at Ye Wutian fiercely, and cursed: "You pervert."

Ye Wutian easily dodged the mud thrown by Han Zhiyan, and said: "I'll hit it dozens of times, if you don't want to change, then hurry up and get on the road."

However, before Ye Wutian started counting down, Han Zhiyan picked up her pants and walked angrily into the valley.

But not long after she went in, she suddenly rushed out of the valley screaming, shouting as she ran: "Snake, snake, there is a snake!" Like a frightened rabbit, she ran behind Ye Wutian in panic .

Ye Wutian was ashamed, "Even if you see a snake, you don't need to wear shorts to run out? I think you are pure-hearted and want to force me to commit a crime." He turned around and looked at Han Zhiyan with a wicked smile on his face.

"You, what do you want to do?" Han Zhiyan hurriedly covered her bottom with her pants, and retreated in panic.

"Did you forget that I am a professional hooligan, and you are standing in front of me wearing a pair of sexy panties, what do you think I want?" Ye Wutian asked with a grin.

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