Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Before she finished, Zhang Xiuhua's tears flowed out again, and the pear blossom with rain looked pitiful.

From Zhang Xiuhua's eyes full of Qi Yi, Zhao Sanjin can see that she attaches great importance to whether she can have a baby. Otherwise, last time in the corn field, she wouldn't risk the world's condemnation and go on a date with the bastard named Shuozi, who was almost corrupted by Shuozi.

If you can't prove Zhang Xiuhua's innocence, even if she divorced Guo Dazhuang, it's estimated that she can't get through this.

Again.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. At that time, one spread ten, ten spread a hundred, and three people become tigers. When everyone believes that Zhang Xiuhua's stomach is useless and can't give birth to a baby, it's a little ugly. What man is willing to want her again, who has been married once, beaten, abused by Guo Dazhuang more than once, and can't inherit her family?

Do you really want her to bear the burden of "not having a baby" and be a widowed woman all her life?

If so, Zhao Sanjin's intention to help her is undoubtedly a good intention to do bad things, which is tantamount to harming her. I don't kill Biren, but Biren died because of me. That's the truth.

"Sister Xiu'er, you really want me to touch it for you. That's OK, but now..." Zhao Sanjin can clearly feel that Zhang Xiuhua's hand is trembling slightly. He shook his head and sighed. He wanted to say that he would find a suitable opportunity to touch Zhang Xiuhua another day, but half of what he said, his heart was soft, Leng was meaningless to refuse. The conversation turned and nodded: "Well... Well, since you care so much about it, I'll show you. However, let's put the ugly words in front. No matter what the result is, you can't think about it, let alone do anything stupid."

To tell the truth, the more Zhang Xiuhua cares, the more worried Zhao Sanjin is. He is not afraid of ten thousand. He is afraid of what if Zhang Xiuhua really has no fertility, divorced and widowed. At that time, she will have no love. When her brain is hot, what can she do if she goes to a dead end?

"Mm-hmm!" Zhang Xiuhua nodded like smashing garlic as soon as she heard Zhao Sanjin's promise "Third brother, don't worry. I've been beaten so much and suffered so many crimes in recent years. In fact, I've wanted to leave for a long time. No matter whether I can live or not, I have to live well. Now I'm divorced. I just don't feel happy. I want to know whether the grievances I've suffered in recent years are worth it..."

Listening to the meaning of Zhang Xiuhua's words, it seems that she has the same idea as those seven aunts and eight aunts on the street. She feels that if the problem really lies with her, it's understandable for her to be beaten and suffer. Guo Dazhuang can't be blamed for being cruel and ruthless, but her stomach is not competitive.

Traditional thoughts are deeply rooted and have harmed generation after generation. For this, Zhao Sanjin is distressed, but there is nothing to do.

With a dark sigh, Zhao Sanjin motioned, "lie down first and lift up your clothes like in the morning. I'll touch it for you now."

"Yes."

With the experience in the morning, this time, Zhang Xiuhua had more courage, and since she took the initiative, she naturally made full psychological preparation, and there was no one else staring at her, so she nodded, took off her shoes immediately, tilted her body, and lay obediently on the wooden bed of Zhao Sanjin.

Squeak, squeak

The wooden bed is also old and can't stand tossing. With Zhang Xiuhua lying askew, it immediately makes a strange sound. Although the movement is small, it is now in the dead of night. There are no other people and other voices around, so it looks very harsh.

Zhang Xiuhua's brain hole was opened. Obviously, like Zhao Sanjin, the sound made by the wooden bed reminded her of some inappropriate pictures in her mind. Her pretty face was crimson. She lay motionless in bed for fear of making more noise if she moved a little, making the atmosphere more embarrassing.

When reaching out to lift the white T-shirt on her upper body, Zhang Xiuhua turned her face to one side in shame. She didn't dare to go to Zhao Sanjin's reaction, pursed her lips and whispered, "third brother, can you do it now?"

"A little more up."

After a little hesitation, Zhang Xiuhua lifted the white T-shirt higher.

"Now?"

"All right."

Zhao Sanjin nodded quickly. His heart said he couldn't lift it again. The two big bowls in front of his chest should get rid of the shackles of the white T-shirt and jump out of it.

Jade body yellow Chen.

Looking down to see Zhang Xiuhua's exquisite figure, her red cheeks, especially the two big bowls in front of her chest that were more agitated due to tension and shyness, Zhao Sankin took a deep breath. Unconsciously, the male sex hormones in her body were stimulated.

Shit!

In this situation, I'm afraid that any man with normal physiology and psychology will have the impulse to rush up, press Zhang Xiuhua under him and toss around first. Zhao Sanjin thought that his self-control was strong enough.

Moreover, Zhao Sanjin knew very well that even if he really jumped up now and really couldn't help tossing Zhang Xiuhua, Zhang Xiuhua would certainly not refuse and blame him.

"Sister Xiu'er, are you ready? I'll touch it when I'm ready." Zhao Sankin coughed and saw the shocking scars on Zhang Xiuhua, and his evil thoughts were gradually suppressed.

"Well, third brother, touch it." Zhang Xiuhua's voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a gnat.

Zhao Sanjin was not the first time to touch someone's bones to see a disease, so he was not so charming. He twisted his ass and sat down at the edge of the bed. Then he probed with his right hand and directly put it on Zhang Xiuhua's lower abdomen.

At the moment of skin blind date, Zhang Xiuhua's body trembled suddenly.

Zhao Sanjing kept his face unchanged and pretended not to notice. His right hand moved slowly in Zhang Xiuhua's belly for a moment, and then unconsciously urged Xuanjin in the Dantian. Xuanjin swarmed out and soon instilled it into Zhang Xiuhua along his fingers.

Zhang Xiuhua only felt that a warm current came from Zhao Sanjin's palm, crossed into her body, and then went all the way down her lower abdomen, as if she knew the way, straight to the most private - secret area for women under her lower abdomen.

Zhao Sanjing also has no way. Who asked Zhang Xiuhua to check for infertility? To find out a result, no matter where Xuanjin poured into Zhang Xiuhua's body, he would eventually gather in the area below her lower abdomen, so Zhao Sanjin simply went straight to the theme in order to save time and end this embarrassing atmosphere as soon as possible.

Xuanjin wandered and circled inside Zhang Xiuhua. During the whole process, Zhao Sanjin kept his eyes closed. First, to check his body, he needed to concentrate and feel the situation of Xuanjin in Zhang Xiuhua. He took Xuanjin as his eyes to observe Zhang Xiuhua's body. Second, if he opened his eyes, the cooked duck lay in his bed, but he could only see, touch and eat, For Zhao Sanjin, it was a cruel suffering and torture.

The process lasted about five minutes.

Both of them held their breath, and the air around them seemed to solidify, and the dropping of the needle could be heard.

Five minutes later, Zhao Sanjin's frown slowly unfolded, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes. He was about to take back his right hand on Zhang Xiuhua's lower abdomen. He looked down and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Just touch it twice, isn't it?"

Three black lines appeared on Zhao Sanjin's forehead, and crows flew around on his head. Darling, in this short five minutes, Zhang Xiuhua didn't know what she felt or thought of, and some subtle changes had taken place in her body.

The white T-shirt was wet by Zhang Xiuhua's tears, and how the Capri pants were wet. As a passer-by, Zhao Sanjin naturally knows.

"Third brother, are you ready?" felt that the warm air flow in the body suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Sanjin's right hand didn't take the next step. Zhang Xiuhua turned her head and asked.

"Well, all right."

Zhao Sanjing quickly removed his surprised eyes from Zhang Xiuhua.

"What's the result? What's wrong with my body?" Zhang Xiuhua sat up with her arms, and the wooden bed creaked again. She obviously noticed the coolness below, so she looked down.

Suddenly, his face was as gray as death.

When she saw the Capri pants, Zhang Xiuhua's reaction was bigger than that of Zhao Sanjin. At the same time of shock and shame, she screamed "ah". Her originally stretched legs seemed to have been electrocuted. She abruptly retracted them, hugged her knees tightly with her arms, and sat on the wooden bed. The whole person suddenly shrank into a small ball, and her pretty face was almost bleeding, I wish I could bury my head between my legs.

What a fucking embarrassment

Not to mention Zhang Xiuhua, even Zhao Sanjin, who has always had a thick skin, couldn't help blushing.

But such an embarrassing atmosphere must be broken. Zhao Sankin smiled faintly, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, smiled bitterly and said, "sister Xiuer, I'm really sorry just now. I'm a little hot. I accidentally dropped my sweat on you."

It is estimated that such a lie without technical content can deceive itself and others.

however.

This also gave Zhang Xiuhua a step down. She didn't raise her head and said, "it's okay, it's okay. The third brother is to help... Help me..."

Just now, Zhang Xiuhua was completely immersed in the caress touch of Zhao Sanjin's right hand and the fast feeling brought to her by the mysterious strength. She didn't notice the difference in her body at all. Now it's good and wet. It's enough to make her ashamed. Zhao Sanjin was the first to see it. How can she face Zhao Sanjin when something like this happens?