Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

At this moment, even Yingyi's eyes moved slightly, watching a weirdness appear on the face of the closed door, and he thought to himself: This is the blue sky and the sun, even if the master thinks about the ghost doctor again, he shouldn't mess around. ?

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Don't think about it, what can the two of you in broad daylight do?"

The gray wolf glanced at him contemptuously: "How did you know that I was thinking?" When the voice fell, an excited smile appeared on his face: "Although I really want the master and the ghost doctor to do something inside. What, but you are right. In this broad daylight, the master shouldn't be so inconsistent."

But when this word fell, they heard the ghost doctor's curse and the master's anxious voice, and their faces became strange again.

"Damn! What are you doing!"

"You don't take it off by yourself, you can only do it yourself."

"Hi! Bastard! Don't tear my clothes!"

"You can see it without tearing it."

"Go away!"

"Don't move."

"Hi! My waist! It hurts, it hurts, please lighten it!"

"You relax, it won't hurt later."

Hearing this, the two people guarding outside the courtyard were dumbfounded, looking dumbfounded at the room with the doors and windows closed, feeling excited, excited, and pleasantly surprised.

Is the master attacking the ghost doctor?Still picking up work in broad daylight?This is too fierce, right?

However, in the room, it was another scene.

Feng Jiu was lying on the bed, the red clothes on her body were torn apart by the Lord at the waist, revealing a large white skin, but there was a black green on this skin at this time, and the Lord was wiping the black green area. Apply the medicine, then rub it gently, so that the blood can be dissolved.

Every time she rubbed it, Feng Jiu's hissing gasp was exchanged. It was obvious that he didn't use much force anymore, but she still saw a layer of sweat leaking from her forehead because of the pain. Seeing her face wrinkled, he I couldn't help but feel distressed, and the movements in his hands were also lightened. The original light rubbing became light touch. This time, it didn't hurt, but Feng Jiu got goose bumps all over his body.

"That's it, don't rub it."

Hearing the disgusting words, Hell’s complexion turned dark, but when he thought that he made her waist black, and he couldn’t get angry again, he couldn’t help but think of his previous fierce waves. It was hot, and now the suffocating breath disappeared, and then there was a trace of uncomfortableness.

But he is an arrogant person, even if he is not in himself, he will not let her see it. Therefore, with a dark face and thin lips, he took a step back and stood by the bed looking at it. Woman lying on his stomach.

Her eyes fell on the clothes she torn, her eyes moved slightly, and a light cough, and asked: "Where are your clothes? Ben Jun will give you a set to change."

Feng Jiu glared at him, and said angrily: "Go out, tell me Leng Shuang over, let people prepare water and I want to take a shower."

He glanced at her, and when he glanced over her slightly red and swollen lips, his face was slightly hot and uncomfortable. He quickly closed his eyes and answered with a cold face, "Well, you Go on your stomach! Ben Jun will help you call someone."

With that said, he stepped out and walked out.

Feng Jiuyin kept glaring at him, so she looked at his uncomfortable look and hot and red ears in her eyes, and she was slightly surprised. When he left the room and closed the door, she couldn't help it. Screamed.

"Pretending to be!"