General Martial Great Villain: Starting From The Capture Of Yin Su Su!

"Huh!? Stomach pain?

"Unrepentant sister, what's wrong with you! Why do I suddenly have a stomachache! Looking

at Yang Wuxi's sweaty face and a painful look, Song Qingshu suddenly became anxious.

Immediately got up, came to Yang Unrepentant's back, and stretched out his hand to take her pulse.

For a moment, he let go of his hand.

At the same time, a gentle sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just the palace cold.

It's not an incurable disease.

As long as you cooperate with his treatment, drink a little special medicinal wine and Chinese medicine.

It won't be long before it gets better.

And at this time, Yang Wuxian shook his head with a painful face, and said in a weak voice:

"Brother Qingshu, I am in so much pain!"

"I'm old and sick, just rub it!"

"You, can you help me?"

"Good! No regrets, sister, no hurry!

"You're just a minor problem, don't worry!"

"With your brother here, you will definitely be fine!"

Nodding, Song Qingshu picked up Yang without hesitation.

However, it suddenly froze in place!

Because, he thought.

Inside this yard, only my own room has a bed!

But that bed is what I usually sleep in!

This lies on his own bed rubbing his belly, as if....

Doesn't sound very formal?

And Yang Wu, who was painfully nestled in Song Qingshu's arms, didn't think much about it at the moment.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was stunned and did not move, Yang Wu hurriedly asked

, "What's wrong, Brother Qingshu?"

"Why, standing still?"

At this time, Yang did not regret it, because in Song Qingshu's arms, the body was fitted with the former's body.

When he spoke, he was almost close to Song Qingshu's ear.

The soft and ear-piercing voice came out, listening to Song Qingshu's ears, crispy and numb, making him unable to stop screaming!

In addition, she exhaled like a blue, mixed with the faint gardenia fragrance and special hair fragrance on her body.

When mixed together, it's like a touch of poison!

Song Qingshu squeezed his throat, only to feel that sweat oozed from his forehead, and said:

"Ah, it's okay, I, I was just thinking about how to heal this little problem of my sister who doesn't regret it!"

"Let's go to bed now!"

"Ah no, we'll go to bed now!"

"It's not right, let's go to bed..." Yang

Wuxian shook his head and interrupted: "Brother Qingshu, you, don't say any more!"

"Quick, let's get started, I can't stand it!"

"Okay, we'll get started right away!"

Song Qingshu shook his head sharply and threw away some messy thoughts in his mind.

Immediately, he walked into the room with Yang unrepentant.

In the room.

In addition to a bed and table, all that remained was a mirror.

At first glance, it looks very simple.

But Yang was not repentant and just a casual glance.

But on Song Qingshu's bed, I saw a pair of close-fitting pants....

After seeing this scene, a cloud of fire suddenly rose on Yang Wuregret's cheeks.

The whole face was hot and smoking.

Although his face was still pale, the blush at the moment was far more pale than the sickly whiteness.

On the other hand, Song Qingshu was also embarrassed.

He dreamed of Yin Susu last night, but when he got up today, the close-fitting pants were wet, so he threw them there casually.

I haven't had time to clean up yet.

At this time, being seen by Yang Wuregret, Song Qingshu was simply embarrassed to be landless.

I can't wait to find a slit to get into it immediately.

This is too much to die!

However, as a physician with a strong professional qualities, he quickly calmed down.

I am now healing the sick, removing the pain of the patient!

How can you be cranky!

Thinking about it, he put Yang Unrepentant on the bed.

Yang Wu's face instantly blushed and delicate.

Hurriedly closed his eyes, turned his head, and did not dare to look at Song Qingshu at all.

At this moment, although the pain in her lower abdomen is unbearable, she is also extremely shy in the face of such a scene.

She assures that this is the first time she has been so nervous in bed!

The whole person, like sitting on pins and needles, the body is stiff and lying straight.

A pair of long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the palms of his hands were full of fragrant sweat, and he felt like his heart was about to drill out.

To this.

Song Qingshu seemed more calm.

After all, he was a serious doctor.

How many past lives have been experienced in scenes like this?

What does this count?

He has that confidence, and he can maintain it after a while!

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu dashingly shook his head, especially disdainful in his heart.

That's it?

Hum!

It's nothing at all, okay!

"Don't regret sister, it may hurt a little, do you want to bite something in your mouth?"

Rolling up his sleeves, Song Qingshu suddenly tilted his head, looked at Yang without regret, and asked with concern.

"Yes!"

"Brother Qingshu, I want it!"

It hurt to hear it, Yang didn't regret it and couldn't care about shyness, and hurriedly raised his head and shouted.

"Then you wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu quickly left the room and found a clean towel.

"Come, don't regret sister, open your mouth, put this in your mouth!"

Saying that, Song Qingshu gave the towel to Yang Buregret and shook it, signaling her to open her mouth.

"Hmm."

Bowing his head and answering gently, Yang did not regret that Sakura fed his lips and bit the towel into his mouth.

Under the towel insertion, in an instant, her cheeks bulged, and with the blush on both cheeks, her little face looked very cute.

Can't help but let Song Qingshu look at it twice.

Everyone has a heart for beauty.

Especially a beauty like Yang Buregret, who is as pure as a green lotus, can be refreshing and pleasant.

It's even more time to take a few more looks.

Isn't there a wise saying circulating on the blue star.

Looking at more beautiful women will make you feel good and prolong your life.

He was only twenty-five years old.

What's wrong with him wanting to live a few more years?

"Qing, Brother Qing, can you close your eyes first?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's gaze looking at himself thoughtfully, Yang Wuxian blushed, took the towel in his mouth with one hand, and shyly pressed the low voice out.

At this time, she was ashamed and happy in her heart.

The shame is that Brother Qingshu has never looked at himself like this.

Happily, Brother Qingshu has been looking at him, indicating that he is still quite attractive to Brother Qingshu!

Close your eyes?

Hearing Yang Wu regret saying this, Song Qingshu suddenly showed a bitter smile.

I just looked at it a few more times, don't be so shy!

However, he couldn't figure out the little girl's thoughts.

Immediately, he closed his eyes according to Yang Wuregret's request.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed his eyes, Yang Wuxian raised his hand and shook it in front of Song Qingshu's eyes, and when he confirmed that he really closed it, Yang Wuxian said:

"Brother Qingshu, I didn't let you open your eyes, you can't open your eyes."

Song Qingshu nodded, "Well, don't regret my sister's arrangement!" When

the words fell, the field became immersed.

After three breaths.

On the bed, there was a sudden sound of crackling.

At the same time, the sound of Yang Wuxi's rapid breathing sounded.

In this regard, Song Qingshu's brows tightened.

What is this doing?

The idea of doubt just arises, but it is not yet time for Song Qingshu to think too much.

Suddenly, his arms subconsciously shook.

Because, he found that his hands were suddenly grabbed by a pair of soft and boneless slender fingers!

Then, gently tugging, slowly moving..........

In a moment, his tiger body shook!

Under the touch of his palm.

A soft, flat fleshy feeling.

Suddenly from his fingers, through his arms, into his brain!

Is that......!