Village Doctor's Magic Hands

The next five minutes belong to Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing.

Zhao Sanjin's way of expressing love is fierce and strong, like a mountain falling on the sea. Lin Qingqing closes her eyes and feels like she is about to suffocate. The wings of her nose keep moving, and unconsciously sends out bursts of intoxicating whispers.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's intoxicated expression and hearing Lin Qingqing's moving voice, Zhao Sanjing was also drunk.

In fact, Zhao Sanjin didn't think so much just now. He pulled back Lin Qingqing who wanted to escape after he got a bargain and put him in his arms. It was purely a subconscious action. Taking this kiss was also a matter of love and came naturally.

But kissing, Zhao Sanjin realized the seriousness of the matter.

Between lovers, kissing is no big deal. It's not surprising to have a long French kiss. However, looking at the current situation, kissing is like taking drugs. It seems to be addictive and can't stop at all. If you kiss like this again, then

After all, there are special taboos in Zhao Sanjin's practice of touching bones. In case he can't control it later and cross the thunder pond with Lin Qingqing, isn't he sorry for his dead grandfather?

What's more, they are standing by grandpa's grave now!

"If Grandpa knew under the spring, would he be so angry that he would lift the lid of the coffin and jump out of it to beat me up?" Zhao Sanjin had such a strange idea in his mind.

Recalling the past of being dependent on his grandfather, Zhao Sanjin secretly decided that he could not kiss again. He would make mistakes if he kissed again

Want to go back, but Zhao Sanjin's mouth is very honest. He entangles with Lin Qingqing's warm lips and refuses to loosen them. Even the big hands around Lin Qingqing's back waist are unwilling to show weakness. He quietly lifts the red T-shirt on Lin Qingqing's upper body and tries to sneak in and explore it unconsciously, burning oil on the fire.

"Third brother... No!"

Just when Zhao Sanjin was about to succeed, Lin Qingqing's body suddenly trembled. With a cry of surprise, she suddenly loosened her mouth, broke free from Zhao Sanjin's arms and stepped back a few steps while Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

"Qingqing, what's the matter?" Zhao Sankin said.

Lin Qingqing's face was red, full of shame, and her breathing was a little heavy. She stared at Zhao Sanjin and said angrily: "third brother, you are so bad that you want to be here with me... Hum, I'm going home!"

With that, Lin Qingqing turned and ran.

Zhao Sanjin's sweat, heart said, didn't you enjoy it just now, getting closer and stronger, and have the posture of cooking raw rice? How come it's all my fault in the end?

Woman's heart, submarine needle, it's really hard to understand!

Looking at Lin Qingqing's back, Zhao Sanjin shouted, "Qingqing, you said on the phone last time that when I come back from the army, I'll give you your most precious things. Does that count?"

What is the most precious thing for women? This is self-evident.

Hearing this, Lin Qingqing's footsteps stung and didn't look back: "my father and my mother are going to have dinner with President Liu at the village committee this evening. By the way, they talk about contracting the land in our village. It's estimated that they won't go home until very late. Come to my house and I'll tell you..."

night? Go to your house? Lin Qingqing had something to say. Zhao Sanjin couldn't hear it. He felt a little excited at the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he was more tangled.

"Do I want to go, go, or go?" seeing Lin Qingqing disappear at the end of the field path, Zhao Sanjin turned around, looked down at the demon smelting pot in the weeds, and said depressed: "Grandpa, you can see that Qingqing and I are happy. We are a natural couple. We kiss each other. What kind of man would I be if I didn't marry her?"

Compared with practicing "touching bones formula", to tell the truth, Zhao Sanjin values his feelings with Lin Qingqing more. After all, men and women are married for a lifetime. He doesn't want to be single for a lifetime!

Touch the bone? It's no use just touching the top fart. No matter how many women touch, they don't let them do practical things. On the contrary, it's a kind of suffering. It's like working in a bank. They sit there all day to count money, but count it, and the money belongs to others.

"Maybe not." after a deep kiss just now, Zhao Sanjin seemed to have made a decision in his heart and said with a smile: "I count three times. If grandpa doesn't object, I'll take it as if you promised me to marry Qingqing..."

Zhao Sanjin began to play rogue.

"One!"

"Two!"

Although he knew that Grandpa couldn't suddenly lift the lid of the coffin in broad daylight and jump out to oppose it, Zhao Sanjin did what he said, opened his mouth and counted, which was an excuse to live up to Grandpa and comfort himself.

"If grandpa doesn't speak again, I'll take it as your default." Zhao Sanjin pretended to be very helpless, shook his head and sighed, and was about to count "three", but at this time, the Bumblebee who had previously drilled into the demon refining pot drilled out of the mouth of the pot, first exposed two slender tentacles, and then poked out its black head as hard and smooth as armor, He raised his neck and looked up at Zhao Sanjin.

"Eh?" Zhao Sankin's eyes flashed and he was stunned.