Little fairy doctor with holy hands

"I'm not... not drunk! From now on, don't... call me Sister Qiuyue, call me sister-in-law! Next time you live... here, let... your sister-in-law warm your bed!" Yang Xin said intermittently.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened after hearing his last words.

Did he hear it correctly?

Yang Xin actually said that he wanted Zheng Qiuyue to warm his bed!

"Yang Xin, what are you talking about? How many ounces of cat urine have you turned into a fool?" Zheng Qiuyue cursed angrily.

She had just collected the 20,000 yuan and was about to come out to see how Yang Xin was doing.

The result was unexpected, and she happened to hear Yang Xin say that he wanted her to warm Zhang Yuan's bed.

It's a pity that Yang Xin was already drunk at this moment, and he was not afraid at all when facing Zheng Qiuyue's scolding.

"Lady, don't interrupt! I asked you to warm my brother Zhang... What's wrong with the bed warmer?" Yang Xin turned around and scolded Zheng Qiuyue.

Zheng Qiuyue was ashamed and angry, her pretty face was even redder, and she wanted to rush forward and shave Yang Xin's ear.

She glanced at Zhang Yuan subconsciously, but saw Zhang Yuan looking at her as well.

The two people's eyes met, and Zheng Qiuyue suddenly panicked and quickly turned her eyes aside.

But from the corner of her eye, she clearly noticed that Zhang Yuan was still staring at her at this time.

"Why is this pervert still staring at me? Does he really want me to warm his bed? And Yang Xin, a bastard, actually shamelessly said that he asked his wife to warm another man's bed! "Zheng Qiuyue thought bitterly in her heart.

Zhang Yuan stared at Zheng Qiuyue for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said

"Sister Qiuyue, I understand! Actually, Brother Yang didn't ask you to warm my bed, he said he asked you to make my bed!"

"Yes! Make...make the bed!" Yang Xin said drunkenly.

I heard Yang Xin personally admit to making the bed.

Zhang Yuan and Zheng Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Even if Yang Xin is drunk, he can't say anything like asking his wife to warm another man's bed.

Talk?

It turned out that due to a drunken slip of the tongue, he mistook the warmer for a bed.

Zheng Qiuyue glared at Yang Xin hatefully, "You're so drunk! Wait until you wake up and see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, she said to Zhang Yuan with some embarrassment, "Zhang Yuan, Yang Xin is drunk and talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously, and don't spread it to others!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Qiuyue, I won't tell anyone."

"Don't call me sister, call me... sister-in-law! Sister-in-law warms the bed!" Yang Xin muttered a few more words.

Zheng Qiuyue's pretty face was already red with embarrassment.

She quickly took Yang Xin from Zhang Yuan's hand and wanted to help Yang Xin go back.

But by now Yang Xin was so drunk that he couldn't even stand still.

After taking only two steps, the two of them were about to fall because their center of gravity was unstable.

Zheng Qiuyue exclaimed.

Unfortunately, she couldn't help Yang Xin at all.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall to the ground, she was so scared that she closed her eyes.

But the next second, she didn't feel that she had fallen on the cold ground, but instead fell into a warm embrace!

This embrace was extraordinarily powerful and firm. It was completely different from the way Yang Xin usually held her. It made her feel like she had found warmth and support!

Moreover, Zheng Qiuyue also smelled a very strong masculine smell, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, which made Zheng Qiuyue couldn't help but feel weak, and instinctively wanted to lean against the other person.

"Sister Qiuyue, are you okay?" A concerned voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Zheng Qiuyue opened her eyes suddenly, and then realized that she was leaning in Zhang Yuan's arms!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan held Yang Xin's arm with his left hand to prevent him from falling, and the strong arm of his right hand held him back.

Zheng Qiuyue held her in her arms.

With the beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a little distraught when he looked at the beautiful fair face and the alluring pale pink lips in his arms.

In particular, the faint fragrance coming from Zheng Qiuyue was even more refreshing than the fragrance when Zhang Yuan carried her down the mountain last time.

Perhaps because of drinking, or because Zheng Qiuyue is too charming, Zhang Yuan now has the urge to lower his head and pout his soft red lips!

Zheng Qiuyue, who was leaning in Zhang Yuan's arms, also looked at Zhang Yuan at this moment.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Zheng Qiuyue came to her senses and hurriedly pushed Zhang Yuan away like a frightened deer.

"Zhang Yuan, you... help me help Yang Xin into the main room! Thank you... thank you!" Zheng Qiuyue said in a panic.

After saying that, she hurried back.

Watching her leave and sniffing the faint fragrance remaining in the air, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. .??.

If only he hadn't reminded Zheng Qiuyue just now, maybe she would have stayed in his arms for a little longer!

At the same time, Zheng Qiuyue, who returned to the house, felt even more confused.

Recalling the scene where she was leaning in Zhang Yuan's arms just now, she felt her face heat up.

Except for her husband Yang Xin, she had never leaned in the arms of any man like she did just now!

If only that was it.

What really made Zheng Qiuyue feel ashamed was that she actually felt comfortable leaning in Zhang Yuan's arms at that time, and even wanted to keep leaning like that!

Thinking about it now, Zheng Qiuyue felt sorry for her husband Yang Xin.

Even though her husband was right next to her, she was leaning in another man's arms and she still felt so comfortable!

At this time, Old Zhengtou's dissatisfied voice sounded outside, "Yang Xin, this guy, knows that he has a poor drinking capacity, but he still has to

Drink so much! Never let him drink again! "

"Okay, Brother Yuan, you don't have to worry about him, just throw him on the sofa! Let him stay on the sofa all night! You go back first!"

Immediately, Zhang Yuan and Old Zhengtou said goodbye.

It wasn't until she was sure that Zhang Yuan was gone that Zheng Qiuyue gathered her emotions and went out to take care of Yang Xin.

But the physical contact between the two just now was still deeply engraved in Zheng Qiuyue's heart.

Zhang Yuan returned home very drunk and climbed over the wall to Li Qiuju's house.

At this time, Li Qiuju was watching TV in the main room and waiting for him.

Seeing Zhang Yuan come back, Li Qiuju immediately stood up and threw herself into his arms.

"Brother Yuan, why are you drinking so late? Didn't I tell you to come back early and watch TV series with me?" Li Qiuju rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan explained with some embarrassment, "It's all Yang Xin's fault. He insisted on sending me away when he was drunk. As a result, he stood at the gate of Lao Zheng's house and babbled for a long time."

"Really? Wait! Why do you smell like a woman? Which woman is it?" Li Qiuju exclaimed.

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, and the feminine scent on him was naturally Zheng Qiuyue's.

"No way! This is obviously the scent of your body!" Zhang Yuan said and leaned close to Li Qiuju's ear.

Sniffing the faint fragrance of Li Qiuju's hair, looking at her white and crystal clear earlobes, and recalling the scene where Zheng Qiuyue was leaning in his arms, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but kissed Li Qiuju's earlobe.

Li Qiuju trembled all over. This was the most unbearable thing for her.

At that moment, Li Qiuju had no intention of asking who the woman was.

She stood on tiptoes, raised her head, and kissed Zhang Yuan passionately.

In fact, even if Zhang Yuan has another woman, Li Qiuju doesn't mind.

She just wanted to know who the woman beside Zhang Yuan was.