Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Xia Feng felt a little empty at this time. Although he had many beautiful women in the past year, a woman like Zhao Rui still put great pressure on him.

Before coming to Linjiang, a woman like Zhao Rui really existed like a fairy in the sky. He really can only watch it on TV, which can't be seen by real people.

Now, Zhao Rui, the first beautiful anchor in Linjiang, put her arms around him, looked at him bravely and waited for him to kiss.

A year ago, who told him that there would be today, he would not believe it anyway. He didn't believe it himself, and no one would believe it.

He took a breath and bowed his lips.

Zhao Rui didn't move to dodge. She not only returned to her lips, but also stretched out her hand and hooked his neck.

Until he touched Zhao Rui's tender lips, Xia Feng was 100% sure in his heart: "yes, I, Xia Feng, can kiss her. She is willing to kiss her."

In those days, Dai Liang guessed all kinds of Ju mantras and imagined that Zhao Rui was played by Xia Feng. At that time, it was really just speculation. At this moment, in this afternoon, in the hot spring Canyon in the wilderness, everything really happened.

After a while, Zhao Rui's voice sounded, "are you hungry?"

Compared with before, her voice was obviously not so clear, but a little hoarse.

But this kind of hoarseness is more beautiful than when it is clear. The hoarseness shows satisfaction and softness, just like the sound of ripe banana leaves swinging gently in the wind.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Feng's voice sounded.

His voice also changed a little. What changed was not his voice, but the feeling in his voice.

This is a feeling of high spirited.

This is a change of mentality. Anyone who gets a woman like Zhao Rui should have such a mentality.

Zhao Rui, the first beautiful anchor in Linjiang, conquers her man. How can her mentality not explode.

"I don't know." Zhao Rui's voice was more delicate and greasy, or she was flirting and seemed to be dreaming: "my body seemed to be gone, and it seemed to float in the sky. I didn't seem to feel my hands and feet, and my fingers couldn't move."

Xia Feng laughed.

Laughter, is unspeakable pride.

"I'll pour you a bar." Xia Feng loosened Zhao Rui, went out of the hot spring, went to his bag and poured a glass of red wine.

Zhao Rui lay obliquely in the water with her hair on one side and looked at his CHIGUO body with a lazy eye. He was not very tall, but he looked very strong, especially on his arms and legs.

This man is neither tall nor handsome, especially not as bookish as she likes. Inexplicably, she feels that he is kind and finally gives him his body. At this moment, this man has been deeply branded into her heart.

Looking at that not very tall figure, she knew that his imprint could not be erased in her life.

Her eyes, therefore, are more gentle.

Xia Feng poured the wine over, gently hugged her and said, "do you want to rinse your mouth?"

"No." Zhao Rui smiled at him, "I like your taste."

Her words made Xia Feng very happy and said, "I like your taste, too."

He took a sip of wine and then put it into Zhao Rui's mouth.

Xia Feng said, "are you better now?"

"Better." Zhao Rui's drinking capacity is good. Half a glass of wine won't make her drunk, but there is some drunkenness in her eyes: "there is still some numbness, hands, feet and head, just like discharge."

"Then you have a rest." Xia Feng kissed her.

He didn't help Zhao Rui get angry and help her recover.

This feeling makes Zhao Rui aftertaste, which is more appropriate.

Xia Feng got up, dragged a dead tree not far away, set up a stove, made a fire, took a small pot, took the water from the waterfall and burned it, then went to the pond and reached out to touch a fish.

Zhao Rui has been looking at him so lazily, looking at him busy, with special serenity and satisfaction in her heart. This is a pure woman's feeling. When she saw Xia Feng reaching out, she touched a fish, and the fish was not small, at least two or three kilograms. Zhao Rui couldn't help but cry out in surprise: "you're powerful."

Xia Feng turned to look at her: "did you know?"

Zhao Rui smiled sweetly and didn't answer his words with a little shame.

Xia Feng cut the fish open. He couldn't cook well. His knife skill was OK. Then he put the whole fish in the boiling water and put on the seasoning bag.

He can't cook, but boiled fish is too simple. Whether it's delicious or not, it can at least be cooked.

Seeing that he put the fish in the pot, Zhao Rui called tenderly, "hold it."

Xia Feng went into the water and held her in her arms. The woman afterwards was very delicate and wanted to coax her well.

"You see, the moon is coming out. It's so beautiful." Zhao Rui cheered. Xia Feng looked along her eyes, and a little moon bud appeared on the far tip of the mountain, just like a shy little girl.

"We're ashamed of the moon girl. She doesn't dare to show her head." Xia Feng smiled.

Zhao Rui also smiled gently.

She looked very beautiful when she smiled. Xia Feng couldn't help kissing again. Zhao Rui sensed his stupidity and was ready to move. She was frightened and called softly, "No."

Xia Feng also knew that she really couldn't bear it. She just kissed her and didn't move.

The water in the pot boiled and the heat rose. Xia Feng pinched his fingers. With a move, a wisp of soup gas swam over like a spirit snake and sent it to the tip of Zhao Rui's nose: "smell it."

Zhao Rui sniffed: "fragrant."

"I'm a useful man, isn't I?" Xia Feng was proud.

"Of course, you are the best man." Zhao Rui took the initiative to kiss him.

Xia Feng got up, brought the pot directly, floated on the water and poured the red wine. Zhao Rui snuggled in his arms and asked him to feed soup and fish.

Halfway through the meal, Xia Feng poured some cakes into the soup.

Zhao Rui didn't eat much. After eating half a fish, she was full. She watched Xia Feng Hu eat haisai, eat half a fish, at least a kilogram of bread, and then drink the soup clean. She couldn't help being surprised and shouted, "you have a big stomach?"

"Otherwise, how can I have the strength to plough?" Xia Feng smiled.

Zhao Rui knows the meaning of ploughing, but she has never said it before, and no one has made such a colored joke with her. She used to feel very obscene and annoying. Now, hearing Xia Feng say it, she surprisingly found that she was very happy and didn't think he was obscene at all. She just wanted to giggle.

After eating, the two hugged and talked in the hot spring, and the moon came out. Slowly, when the moon reached the middle of the sky, Zhao Rui's greasy voice rang again until the shadow of the moon was to the West.

It's very comfortable in the hot spring, but it's not good to sleep in it. It's easy to get rheumatism without choking water.

Xia Feng first set up the tent, then washed it for Zhao Rui, took it out, dried it, and carried it to the tent.