Immortal Farmer Doctor

"Listen to brother Ye!" Mo Chunhua said, "but now my feet hurt so much that I can't walk..."

Ye Shaoqiu thought about it for a while and said, "well, I'll take you back to the bedroom, OK?"

Mo Chunhua looked around and found that there was no other good way except this one. He only nodded and agreed to ye Shaoqiu's suggestion.

Ye Shaoqiu gently put Mo Chunhua's hand on his neck, then put his hands on her legs and waist, and gently lifted her up.

Mo Chunhua leans on ye Shaoqiu's chest, and her face turns red to the root of her neck. Although she had intimate contact with ye Shaoqiu when she was in the forest, the last time she was wearing clothes, this time she was almost in a vacuum!

Ye Shaoqiu returns to the room with Mo Chunhua in his arms and gently puts Mo Chunhua on the bed. However, as soon as Mo Chunhua's buttocks touch the bed, he can't help but utter a cry of pain. His hands can't help but hug ye Shaoqiu's neck.

Ye Shaoqiu is caught off guard by Mo Chunhua. This person pours on her, especially the whole person's face is buried in Mo Chunhua's chest. How ambiguous this posture is!

Feeling the softness and warmth of the forehead beside his face, and smelling the tempting aroma in his nose, ye Shaoqiu had an instant reaction. However, he also knew that it was not the right time to do it. With a pair of hands, he quickly escaped from Mo Chunhua's chest.

The fresh air came back again, and ye Shaoqiu couldn't help breathing deeply for several times, which completely suppressed the boiling blood.

Back to God to see Mo Chunhua face pain, ye Shaoqiu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Chunhua, I really didn't mean to!"

"Brother ye, I don't blame you. I'm not careful. I don't blame you!" Mo Chunhua said in a hurry, then put his hands on his waist and raised his buttocks slightly, which made him feel better.

However, the appearance of Mo Chunhua makes ye Shaoqiu not calm down. Her chest is already big. When she supports her, she will make her chest stand up. In a moment, the round fullness appears in front of Ye Shaoqiu. She wants to break through the barrier of bath towel and show it in the air without any scruple.

"Cough!"

Ye Shaoqiu quickly turned his head to other places and said, "Chunhua, I can't treat you like this. Do you think you can bear the pain?"

"All right then!"

But under, Mo Chunhua can only endure the pain on the buttock sitting on the bedside, so ye Shaoqiu officially began to give her treatment.

Ye Shaoqiu squatted in front of Mo Chunhua, gently pulled up her delicate feet, put them on her legs, and carefully checked them.

Being held by Ye Shaoqiu's feet, Mo Chunhua feels very embarrassed. After all, there are also very sensitive parts on her feet. When she is touched by Ye Shaoqiu's hands from time to time, she shivers all over.

Soon ye Shaoqiu came to a conclusion and said, "don't worry, Chunhua. It doesn't matter much. Today, I twisted my hand again. Let me treat you first."

Then he gently put his hand on the place where Mo Chunhua sprained, and the real Qi slowly penetrated into it to help Mo Chunhua reduce swelling, relieve pain and invigorate Qi and blood.

Soon, Mo Chunhua couldn't feel the pain on her wrists. Instead, she felt refreshing, and could not help a comfortable groan.

"Well..."

Mo Chunhua's voice almost made ye Shaoqiu's blood boil again. He quickly stopped his action and said to Mo Chunhua, "Chunhua, your feet are OK, but you still need to rest. Otherwise, your recovery will be very slow!"

"Well, I see!" Mo Chunhua nodded and replied.

Facing ye Shaoqiu directly, Mo Chunhua feels unnatural. He gently twists his body, but accidentally touches the wound on his buttock. He can't help showing his teeth in pain.

Originally ye Shaoqiu didn't plan to treat Mo Chunhua's buttock injury. After all, he was still a big girl with yellow flowers. It's hard to say if he treated her directly.

However, when ye Shaoqiu saw Mo Chunhua's pain, his heart softened and he asked with some difficulty, "Chunhua, do you want me to treat you?"

Mo Chunhua turns around gently, lies on the bed, buries his head on the pillow, and makes a dull sound.

"That, that troubles Ye Ge!"

Ye Shaoqiu saw Mo Chunhua this appearance, quite some helplessly shook his head, then said: "then I can start!"

"Well!"

After getting Mo Chunhua's permission, ye Shaoqiu stretched out a hand and gently went in from under Mo Chunhua's bath towel. He gently covered the bottom of that * * and his heart moved. The real Qi slowly penetrated and gently massaged him.

When ye Shaoqiu's hand touched Mo Chunhua's buttocks, Mo Chunhua trembled like an electric shock. Then she felt that ye Shaoqiu's big hand was sliding on her buttocks. That feeling was very comfortable, but she could not help saying: "brother ye, it's not this side, it's the other side..."

After listening to Mo Chunhua's words, Ye Shaoqiu, who was sodding in the soft and smooth, was unable to help his old face. He said quickly, "I'm sorry!"

Then he quickly put his hand on the other side of his buttock and treated him. When he moved his hand, he seemed to see something he shouldn't have seen, and his body suddenly had a reaction.

Mo Chunhua was touched by Ye Shaoqiu's buttocks. The feeling was 100 times stronger than that of the treatment just now. At the beginning, it was ok, but as time went on, her breathing became more and more urgent, and soon she could not help moaning in a low voice.

A moment later, Mo Chunhua couldn't help it any more. She turned over and threw ye Shaoqiu directly on the bed. The water flowed in her eyes and said softly, "brother ye, you want me!"

When Mo Chunhua knocks ye Shaoqiu down, a stream of blood rushes into ye Shaoqiu's mind. He doesn't care to think about other things. With a wolf howl, Mo Chunhua is pressed under his body, making the charming group towering under his hands into various shapes

In the old house, a man and a woman are full of passion. The hot blood touches the deep feelings for each other in their souls. The scenes of the past are reflected in their minds like a movie. A sense of destiny makes them cherish each other.

Naturally, this man and woman are ye Shaoqiu and Mo Chunhua. The smell of hormones fills the whole room. The experience of living and dying together makes their hearts closer.

Ye Shaoqiu's hands move as fast as flying, and her fingers turn into butterflies. With a touch, the bath towel on Mo Chunhua's body immediately slides down. Mo Chunhua's snow-white and moving double peaks are exposed to the air and ye Shaoqiu's sight at the same time!