My barbaric female teacher

Soon, Yang Xiaobao found that Xu Jing's daily routine of taking her blood pressure and body temperature rose abruptly, from once a day to twice a day. Occasionally, she exaggerates to come three times a day, and each time takes a long time. Blood pressure is measured a low-pressure diastolic value should be repeated two or three times.

Relying on this crooked method, Xu Jing was able to go in and out of the ward frequently and talk with Yang Xiaobao, making jokes.

Yang Xiaobao can't help laughing in his heart. This little girl is really thin skinned and smart. Do you really think I'm stupid and can't see it?

However, this matter is not to see through, it is not fun to say through.

Yang Xiaobao also continued to pretend not to find out, let Xu Jing how to toss. Anyway, every time the blood pressure and temperature are measured, it is an extra enjoyment for her to gently touch her body with her tender hands. From time to time, he can reach out to scratch her and eat her tofu. As long as it's not too much, Yang Xiaobao can basically succeed.

However, this kind of see through don't say to break, you love I would like the game is finally out of trouble.

That afternoon, Xu Jing came again to measure Yang Xiaobao's blood pressure. Yang Xiaobao is sleepy, sleepy on the head, there is no spirit to deal with Xu Jing, there is no patience to accompany her talking nonsense.

However, Xu Jing dragged on for a long time as usual. After rolling up Yang Xiaobao's arm sleeves, she took advantage of the blood pressure measuring tape to move his arm around, and her mouth kept chattering. In fact, it's the things that she finds interesting, such as watching funny movies and jokes, who's in trouble with her colleagues and so on.

Yang Xiaobao just wants to go to bed. How can he listen to her? Suddenly a little fidgety up: "I found you how to love me so much, give blood pressure?"? I've measured it three times today! What do you mean when I'm admitted to hospital with a gunshot wound and a knife wound, and you always take my blood pressure? "

Xu Jing's face was red. Her head was low and her mouth was barely covered. She stammered: "people... They are concerned about your health. You are seriously injured in hospital, and you lose a lot of blood. Although we have passed the critical period now, but... The hematopoietic function may be repeated, so... It is necessary to pay more attention to blood pressure... "

The more she tried to explain, the more blushing Xu Jing's face became. She knew how far fetched and bullshit she was. If the teacher of her Military Medical University heard this, she would have to slap herself to death!

Yang Xiaobao, who has the patience to pay attention to Xu Jing's shyness and shyness at the moment, spits out his slot impatiently: "OK, don't talk about it. If you want to chat with me and play with me in the future, just come directly. Don't always find any excuse to take blood pressure and temperature. Two or three times a day, you are not tired, I am also tired!

Fortunately, you are a nurse, not a doctor. You can't prescribe medicine for me by yourself. Otherwise, you can't give me ten bottles of glucose a day? Every time you hang a bottle, you need to prick the needle once, and then you can pull the needle once. If you hang ten bottles, you can get in and out of the ward 20 times. That's not much better than the excuse of taking blood pressure and temperature, right? Well, you go out now. I'm going to sleep. "

This is tantamount to directly breaking Xu Jing's smart trick, and it's very impolite. After Yang Xiaobao vomited out of the trough in one breath, he didn't care about Xu Jing's reaction, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt that the right arm, which was put outside the quilt and was rolled up to measure blood pressure, was a little cold. It seemed that there were cold raindrops dripping on the bare right arm.

Yang Xiaobao's heart moved and opened his eyes slightly. Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of Xu Jing sitting by the bed wiping her tears. She was crying bitterly. She looked both aggrieved and pitiful. The tears fell on her right arm. And the way she cried was very lovely. She bit her lips and cried. It seemed that she was afraid of crying to disturb her rest.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." Yang Xiaobao was moved and felt very sorry, and said softly.

Xu Jing then realized that Yang Xiaobao had woken up, and her appearance of crying fell into his eyes, so she stood up in a hurry, picked up the sphygmomanometer and was about to run away.

Knowing Xu Jing's shyness, Yang Xiaobao was ready to escape when she woke up. He reached out with his right hand, grabbed her wrist, pulled her in his arms, and took her upper body with him.

Yang Xiaobao suddenly felt a burst of soft jade and warm fragrance filled his arms. His spirit was suddenly uplifted, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

He knew that the best way to deal with sad and wronged crying women was to kiss them with their mouths, not persuade them with their mouths. With her right hand tightly around Xu Jing's back, she kisses her face directly.

"What are you doing? Let go of me Xu Jing's grievance and anger still lingered in her heart. She struggled with shame. She supported Yang Xiaobao's chest with her hands and tried to push him away. However, she was reluctant to hurt Yang Xiaobao's wound, so she did not dare to fight with all her strength. Finally, she was forced to kiss him.

Instead of directly attacking Xu Jing's lips, Yang Xiaobao first kisses her eyes and gently licks her tears. Xu Jing felt Yang Xiaobao's apology and tenderness with this gesture full of pity, so she soon calmed down in his arms and stopped struggling and resisting. Her hands on his chest groped up and bravely caught Yang Xiaobao's neck.

Yang Xiaobao's kiss is getting deeper and deeper. His lips slowly move down from Xu Jing's eyes, kiss her mouth, entangle with her lips and tongue, and then kiss her white neck. Yang Xiaobao felt that Xu Jing gradually turned from refusing to welcoming to actively catering, and her tender and delicate body quickly became hot.

When Yang Xiaobao dishonestly pulled open the collar of the nurse's clothes and buried her face in the plump white, Xu Jing suddenly became soft and paralyzed into a hot mud that he could rub with his hands.

As Yang Xiaobao gains an inch, his movements become more and more bold. Her eyes were half closed, her face was red, and she could not help panting. The bright black silk like silk was spread on the torn pure white nurse's clothes, and then set off with a red face. It was just black, white and red, which was particularly beautiful and moving. Yang Xiaobao can't help but shake his mind. He can't hold it any more.

"Don't... don't do that, stop quickly, you've already supported me, so... It's not good..." in the confusion, Xu Jing felt the physiological reaction of some part of Yang Xiaobao's body, and could not help feeling a little flustered and scared. She closed her eyes and gasped to stop.

After all, girls without experience are too naive. Xu Jing doesn't know that her words not only can't stop anything, but also give each other extra psychological stimulation and become a clarion call for men to attack.

With his only active right hand, he pulls in Xu Jing's two legs, which are still exposed outside the hospital bed. Yang Xiaobao is about to turn over and press on the front of her body, then lift the gun and mount the horse. However, this dramatic turn over action affects the wounds on her flank and leg at the same time.

When the pain suddenly hit, Yang Xiaobao snorted, turned over and turned over half, suddenly he had no strength, so he had to lie back and look at the ceiling with a long sigh, and he was also lamenting in his heart: it's too damn hard to do, why is it so miserable? Compared with the eunuch's "powerlessness", what is more painful is that he is now "powerless", and the greatest sorrow in life is this.

"I told you to be dishonest, and now you hurt yourself? I know my injury is OK, but I have to toss! It's time to talk Xu Jing chuckled in the quilt.

Although the mouth is Schadenfreude, the heart is still very distressed. When she was under Yang Xiaobao's bed, Xu Jing did not forget that she was the nurse who took care of him. She reached out to hold Yang Xiaobao's back brain, put a pillow into it, and gave him a more comfortable position. She also carefully examined the place where he was bandaged and cast.

After confirming that there was no tear at the wound and no dislocation at the fracture joint, Xu Jing was relieved. She sat beside the bed, stretched out her right hand, fondled Yang Xiaobao's cheek, and asked softly, "does the wound still hurt?"

"It hurts." Yang Xiaobao frowned and sighed. He laughed bitterly at himself and said, "even if you feel pain, you still feel depressed in your heart. It's useless to be hospitalized and recuperate. It's impossible to bully you. "

"I don't think I've bullied enough. I've just been bitten by you. I can't tell how many teeth marks I have on my chest."

When talking about this, Xu Jing's face is as red as a ripe grape, which must be able to drip water.

As for her shy and lovely appearance, Yang Xiaobao felt that she couldn't connect with the brave and straightforward soldiers, so he followed Xu Jing's words and replied solemnly: "that's because you count your chest all over, there is the most military temperament, so I especially appreciate it."

"Why is there the most military temperament?" Although knowing that Yang Xiaobao's next reply must be nonsense, Xu Jing still couldn't help asking curiously.

Yang Xiaobao replied: "soldiers just have to be tough. Your whole body is tall and straight."

Xu Jing chuckled, and Yang Xiaobao also chuckled. Then her eyebrows moved her a few times. It seemed that she was very uncomfortable.

Xu Jing looked in her eyes and knew that the fracture part of the wound he had just touched was still painful. She could not help but feel a twinge of love in her heart. She bowed her head to think about it and said softly, "close your eyes."

This time, Yang Xiaobao didn't harden the top on purpose. He closed his eyes according to Yan, and heard Xu Jing say, "I don't want you to open it, or I will ignore you."

"Good." Yang Xiaobao also agreed.

After a few seconds, Yang Xiaobao closed his eyes and felt that his right palm was gently picked up. Xu Jing pressed it and put it in a particularly plump and soft place. He knew where it was without opening his eyes.

Then I heard Xu Jing ask shyly in a low voice: "can this make you feel better and less painful?"

Yang Xiaobao didn't speak. There was a warm current surging in his chest. He was too moved to speak and didn't know what to say. How lucky I am to meet such a pure and kind girl. Our ancestral Tomb of Lao Yang family is not on fire for three days and three nights. What is it?

So for the first time, Yang Xiaobao felt nervous when he touched a woman's chest. He pressed his hand tightly on Xu Jing's chest and did not dare to move, because he could not bear to desecrate Xu Jing's precious kindness and purity.