Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Xia Feng said curiously, "you and sister Guo are good friends. You're comfortable. Why don't you make her comfortable?"

"No." Qiao Li twisted her body and said, "it's different. If it's a delicious dish, I think it's good. Of course, I'll ask her to eat it together, but you're a man, but you can't."

"Why?" Xia Feng couldn't think clearly.

"No reason." Qiao Li said with a smile, "she is mine, only belongs to me, and can't be touched by others."

"But I'm no one else." Xia Feng shouted, "I'm your man now!"

Xia Feng's logic is actually untenable. It means to mess around. Xia Feng is like this. He has a thick skin enough.

"Well," said Jolie, shrugging her nose, "not anyway."

Her appearance, like a coquettish kitten, made Xia Feng love and angry. She couldn't help beating her ass: "unreasonable."

"I'm a woman, I can't be reasonable." Qiao Li was also righteous, which made Xia Feng cry and laugh. She couldn't help but pull it again, but Qiao Li smiled at him.

Xia Feng was curious and asked, "how did you play with sister Guo?"

"I won't tell you." Qiao Li chuckled. "We're very comfortable, too."

Xia Feng asked, "do I make you so comfortable?"

"That's different." Qiao Li shook her head. "We are more of a feeling of harmony. I think I'm with her. Two people seem to become one person, and so does she."

Xia Feng said she didn't understand, but Qiao Li didn't want to be specific. She had a good amount of wine. Sometimes she rushed to the manuscript in the middle of the night. Others drank coffee and smoked, but she put a bottle of wine at the table, took a sip from time to time, and took a big SIP when she wrote about her excitement.

"You are Li Bai," Xia Feng said admiringly.

"I really have this feeling." Qiao Li said proudly: "before I write, especially some challenging and exciting manuscripts, before I start writing, I must drink some wine to make myself fully excited, and then write like a God, say a thousand words and wave it."

"Will you be particularly excited after drinking?" Xia Feng asked with a smile.

"I don't know," said Qiao Li, as if there was a fire burning in her eyes. "Feed me and you'll know after drinking."

Before she finished drinking, she was excited. She took a big mouthful of wine, but didn't swallow it. Instead, she kissed Xia Feng's chest and went down

Old man Yao got up early, and Xia Feng and Qiao Li woke up.

Seeing Xia Feng, Qiao Li blushed slightly, but there was a light of shame and joy in her eyes. She kissed Xia Feng and said, "let's climb the mountain first. I'll give it to you in the evening, okay?"

Xia Feng certainly won't force her.

The two took a bath, changed their clothes and went downstairs. Qiao Li said, "good morning, uncle Yao."

Yao replied with a smile, "didn't it bother you?"

"No." Qiao Li shook her head and said, "I slept very comfortably last night."

"That's good." old Yao smiled and said, "I'll give you the following, eat noodles and go up the mountain."

When he entered the kitchen, Qiao Li quietly said to Xia Feng, "Uncle Yao seems to have found something. Was my voice very loud last night?"

Xia Feng said with a smile, "it's OK, but the spider in the corner seems to have disappeared this morning."

"It's all your fault." Qiao Li blushed and pinched him.

Xia Feng smiled. Seeing her charming and attractive, she couldn't help hugging and kissing her.

"No, uncle Yao saw it." Qiao Li pushed his chest with his hand, but he didn't force it, and let him kiss for a while.

After eating noodles, old man Yao led the way up the mountain with a basket on his back. He fed the pigs. When the family was reunited for the new year, he pulled some pig grass.

On the mountain, the old man Yao pointed out the graves to Qiao Li: "here, there, and there are also on the hillside at that end. Our Feng Shui is good and there are many ancient tombs buried. Unfortunately, most of them have been stolen."

Qiao Li went to an ancient tomb that looked very imposing, looked at the tombstone, looked at the stolen hole behind, and said, "it seems that it has been stolen for a long time?"

"Yes." the old man Yao nodded, "someone stole it before. It's been a while since liberation, and it's been rampant again in recent years."

Qiao Li took a few photos and said to old man Yao, "Uncle Yao, go busy. Let's look around and take more photos to try to make an influential topic."

Old Yao went down the mountain. Qiao Li took Xia Feng around the mountain. She was still very professional. She chose some representative ancient tombs and took photos from multiple angles.

Xia Feng didn't quite understand, so she followed her and watched her take pictures.

She was beautiful, and when she worked hard, she had a different charm.

Qiao Li took photos for a long time and found that Xia Feng didn't speak. She looked back at him: "why, is she stuffy?"

"No." Xia Feng shook her head and looked at her and smiled: "when you were working, I found..."

He didn't know what to say for a moment. Qiao Li looked at him playfully: "what did you find?"

"I find you are more sexy when you work hard." Xia Feng is a local steamed stuffed bun. He can only think of this word.

Qiao Li smiled. She looked around. It was a little far from the village and there were many tombs, so few people came. At present, the autumn sun was bright and the mountains and rivers were clear, but she didn't see anyone.

She winked at Xia Feng. "Are there any bad people here?"

"Bad guy?" Xia Feng didn't understand for a moment, and looked around. His eyes were magical. Mountains and rivers could block the horizon, but they couldn't stop the induction. The scanning of divine light could climb over the mountains.

"There will be no bad guys." Xia Feng shook his head.

"But I think you are a bad man." Qiao Li smiled and winked at him. "Bad man, you are not allowed to come over."

Xia Feng now understands that the beautiful reporter is going to play a role.

He immediately giggled, looked at Qiao Li, and his eyes lit up. Although he was wearing a T-shirt, he still stroked his sleeves and said, "beauty, come and play with my brother."

"No," said Qiao Li, with a smile on her face and a scream in her mouth, and then turned and ran away.

It was so interesting. Xia Feng immediately caught up and said, "you can't run. Let me kiss you. I'll sing you a song of eighteen touch."

"No, bad guy, you go away, I'll call the police. Help, there are hooligans." Qiao Li giggled and fled into the nearby forest and ran around a plum tree. Xia Feng suddenly dodged and Qiao Li bumped into his arms.

"Ah," cried Qiao Lijiao, holding Xia Feng's chest with both hands, "villain, go away. I'm going to cry."

"I like you to shout, shout." Xia Feng hugged her. She went up the mountain and put on elastic jeans. The hip line was tight. He couldn't help but pull it.

"Ah," cried Jolie, "don't fight."