Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Speaking such words, Xiaoman obviously realized that there was something wrong, so he changed his mouth and said, "if brother Zhao doesn't want to, then..."

"I will."

Before Xiaoman finished speaking, Zhao Sanjin nodded.

The little beauty took the initiative to ask to accompany - sleep. Zhao Sanjin hasn't met such a good request in her life. I'm afraid it's hard for any man to refuse. Don't you want to? Why not? Xiaoman has said that. If Zhao Sanjin pushes and blocks again and pretends to be lofty, he's still a fart man!

If you say anything, it's the water poured out. Zhao Sanjin naturally won't give Xiaoman a chance to repent.

however.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhao Sanjin stood up and said, "little sister, wait a minute. I'll put on my clothes first."

"Yes."

A man, a woman, a dragon and a tiger, a flower like jade, lying in the same bed in the middle of the night, sleeping together, wrapped in the same warm quilt, if you don't wear clothes, how can you just lie down and sleep without doing anything else?

No matter what others do, anyway, Zhao Sanjin thinks he doesn't have the determination.

In the dark, with a burst of sound, Zhao Sankin put on his pants, put on his coat, hesitated a little, then groped back to bed and said with a bitter smile: "sister Xiaoman, I'll go in."

"OK."

Then Xiaoman took the initiative to lift the quilt.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Sanjin turned around and sat on the bed like a loach. He slipped into Xiaoman's warm quilt with a trace of fragrance.

The light in the room was too dark. Zhao Sanjin couldn't see Xiaoman's face, but he could clearly feel that Xiaoman was very nervous. As soon as he entered, Xiaoman quickly moved his body inside and trembled slightly.

But it's no use moving.

It's strange that Xiaoman's family conditions are not good. In addition, she usually sleeps alone. Therefore, the single bed in her room is actually very narrow. The width is estimated to be just over one meter. It's OK to sleep alone. Two people lie down at the same time. It's obviously a little stretched, and there is no room for activity at all.

Moreover, Xiaoman's side is leaning against the cold wall. She doesn't want to move. She can move freely if she wants to. Even if she sticks to the wall across the quilt, the space available is only enough for Zhao Sanjin to lie flat.

As soon as Zhao Sanjin lay down, Xiaoman's breathing immediately became urgent - hurried. The two big bowls buckled in front of her chest pushed the quilt one high and one low. Looking at it from a close distance, it was very eye-catching.

The quilt was warm and warm, with a charming fragrance.

To tell you the truth, Zhao Sanjin was slightly satisfied with the needs of tietou by the middle-aged woman named sister Hui, but she couldn't completely solve them. She was already a little upset. Just now, she accidentally pressed Xiaoman without clothes. The intimate contact between the two people made him more confused, The body even produced some complex chemical and physical reactions. It can be said that it is in a hungry thirsty state. If it is not because Xiaoman is too young and has no emotional foundation with her, it is really not suitable to do that kind of thing. Zhao Sanjin really has the impulse to turn around and hold her in his arms and "have an in-depth communication" with her.

A knife on the color prefix!

Thinking of Xiaoman's family environment, and then thinking about Lin Qingqing, who can achieve good results, Zhao Sanjin took a deep breath. Only then did he suppress the evil thought and impulse in his heart, and put up with it.

After about five or six minutes, Zhao Sankin was silent, and Xiaoman was too shy to speak. The two had a tacit understanding. One side turned outward, the other side turned inward, back to back, pretending to sleep very comfortably.

It was not the first time that Zhao Sankin shared a bed with a woman. His adaptability was still strong. After pressing down the evil - thought in his heart, he was really sleepy soon. As soon as his eyelids sank, he was going to sleep.

"Zhao... Brother Zhao... Did you sleep?" suddenly, Xiaoman asked in a low voice.

Zhao Sankin's ear moved and pretended not to hear it.

Then, Xiaoman turned over bit by bit, kept the same posture as Zhao Sanjin, leaned outward, then slowly stretched out an arm and shook Zhao Sanjin's tiger waist from behind.

Zhao Sanjin suddenly shocked the tiger body. Darling, what does the little girl want?

Xiaoman hugged Zhao Sanjin and his chest was close to his back. The whole person almost leaned against Zhao Sanjin. Even though he was separated by two layers of clothes, Zhao Sanjin could clearly feel her rapid heartbeat and the higher and higher temperature on her body.

"Is it difficult? Her spring is coming. She can't stand loneliness. She really wants to be with me..." Zhao Sanjin thought subconsciously.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhao Sankin couldn't help gulping and swallowing his saliva. He vaguely realized that if he opened his eyes, turned over and pressed Xiaoman under him, it seemed that he could make fun of himself and Xiaoman on this narrow single bed. She should not resist Xiaoman if he did whatever he wanted.

Don't push me, shit!

Xiaoman came over shyly. Her cherry mouth was aimed at Zhao Sanjin's neck and exhaled like LAN. The two big bowls in front of her chest were tightly against Zhao Sanjin's back. With her tight breathing, Zhao Sanjin felt itchy, and her body could not help but have some physical reactions.

If it goes on like this, even if Liu Xiahui is reborn, it is estimated that he should recognize the plant obediently.

"Brother Zhao, you know what? You're a good man. You saved me, saved my father, and gave me so much money to pay my tuition. I'm grateful to you from the bottom of my heart. In fact... If you want me, I... I'm willing, willing to give you my first time..."

Just when Zhao Sanjin's mind was a little loose, Xiaoman suddenly whispered a few words. The voice was soft - soft - soft, with a trace of crying.

Zhao Sankin gritted his teeth and continued to pretend to sleep.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a right way. A gentleman loves beauty and naturally wants to be willing. Zhao Sanjin is not the kind of man who uses his lower body to command his brain. Although he has such a lost idea about Xiaoman, it is not out of emotion. Just because Xiaoman is willing to give him his first time, it is purely to repay his kindness, He can't casually take Xiaoman's innocence.

Zhao Sanjin helped Xiaoman's family. It was originally a good thing to help others. If Xiaoman took it away for the first time as a "reward", what's the difference between this almost despicable act and bird beast? What's the difference between tietou and others who want to buy Xiaoman for the first time?

The only difference is that when Zhao Sanjin gives Xiaoman money, he says "help", while tietou and others say "buy" directly. If tietou and others are real people, Zhao Sanjin becomes a hypocrite.

Good thing.

Xiaoman only moved his mouth, but didn't start. He held Zhao Sanjin and said what he thought for nearly ten minutes. He didn't take advantage of Zhao Sanjin any more.

Xiaoman said that she was tired. Seeing that Zhao Sanjin had never moved and seemed to be really asleep, she stopped her tears, gradually recovered her excitement, and then closed her eyes and went to sleep at ease.

Zhao Sanjin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah... What are you doing!"

Just at this time, a woman's angry cry suddenly came from the living room. It was very loud. It was Xiaoman's mother.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoman and Zhao Sanjin were stunned. They thought that the old beast had drunk a little wine when eating just now. They were crazy and wanted to domestic violence against Xiaoman's mother.

Coincidentally, as soon as they wanted to sit up, the old beast's voice came in: "bullshit, what else can the couple do together in the middle of the night? Of course it's you!"

"You... Let me go!" Xiaoman's mother struggled: "Xiaoman and Xiaozhao just fell asleep. What are you doing? In case you wake them up..."

"I just want to wake them up. If I don't wake them up, how can I do three jin, our little man?"

"Beast!"

Xiaoman's mother immediately understood the little abacus in the old beast's stomach. Her voice suddenly increased and began to drink and scold.

However, this is of little use.

Soon, the struggle to drink and scold was replaced by a harsh strange cry

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Fools know what Xiaoman's parents are doing in the living room.

Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman are not stupid. When they hear the conversation, they think back to Xiaoman's father's sentence "there is a way" when they left just now. The so-called "way" of feeling is that the beast unscrupulously "dry" Xiaoman's mother in the living room, so as to wake Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman who are "sleeping" and add fire and oil to them, Let them follow the pattern, draw gourds and ladles according to the gourd, and cook the raw rice as soon as possible.

The door of the room is closed. Although Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman can't see what kind of picture is in the living room, the psychological impact on them is almost the same as watching a-film. Moreover, now they are lying on the same narrow single bed, and Xiaoman holds Zhao Sanjin from behind. The atmosphere is already very ambiguous.

"Shit, what the hell is the world? You can't be pure once!" Zhao Sanjin scolded secretly.

If the old beast and Xiaoman's mother are not a decent couple and it is natural for him to do that kind of thing in the middle of the night, Zhao Sanjin will sit up without hesitation, jump out of bed, rush out of the room, interrupt their good deeds, and then press the old beast on the sofa in the living room, so that he can have a bad idea again!

"Brother Zhao, are you... Are you awake?"

Zhao Sanjin just moved a little. His ears suddenly became hot, and a small, weak and inaudible sound sounded in his ears.

The posture of the two people is so ambiguous. Outside, the old beast and Xiaoman's mother are in full swing again. Xiaoman's mother screams so loud and harsh. I'm afraid whoever it is, don't want to sleep well.

Then dress up, it's too obvious.

No way, Zhao Sanjin had to cough and said, "well."

Xiaoman quickly loosened Zhao Sanjin's waist.

Zhao Sankin sat up, looked down at Xiaoman, couldn't see her face clearly in the dark, so he stretched out his hand to the door, smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoman sister, do your father and your mother usually do this in the living room while you sleep?"