Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Ah?" Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his head and denied: "no, they seldom do this. They all... Do it in their own room..."

In the middle of the night, I was in bed with Zhao Sanjin to discuss this problem. Xiaoman was really ashamed to death.

"So, their good play was deliberately played for us?" since he pretended to wake up, Zhao Sanjin simply pretended to the end. Quan Dang didn't hear the dialogue between the old beast and Xiaoman's mother just now and asked knowingly.

“……”

Xiaoman's mouth opened and hesitated again and again, but he didn't know how to explain to Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao Sankin shook his head, sighed and said with a bitter smile, "it seems that if we don't do something tonight, your father won't be at ease. I'm afraid no one can sleep well."

Do something

Speaking of this, the meaning of Zhao Sanjin's words is self-evident. Of course, Xiaoman knows what Zhao Sanjin said and what he means.

Suddenly, Xiaoman got nervous again and said in secret: "is... Brother Zhao going to do that with me..."

Now the situation is different from before. After nearly an hour of "lonely men and few women", Xiaoman has no original vigilance towards Zhao Sanjin, and is ready to do that with Zhao Sanjin. Therefore, even if Zhao Sanjin really can't help falling in love with her, she is more nervous and shy, without her previous fear and resistance.

Then Zhao Sankin lowered his head and his eyes fell on the two big bowls bulging high in front of Xiaoman's chest.

This casual move undoubtedly strengthened Xiaoman's guess.

Gritting his teeth, Xiaoman seemed to have made great determination and whispered, "brother Zhao, if you really want to be with me... I'd like to be with you..."

After all, it was the first time. Just now Xiaoman mistakenly thought that Zhao Sanjin had fallen asleep and had less scruples. But now, Zhao Sanjin woke up and stared at the two big bowls in front of her chest. Besides, she was really reluctant to do that kind of thing.

"Would you like to?" Zhao Sanjin interrupted Xiaoman.

"Yes."

Xiaoman nodded.

In fact, there is no need to point out this kind of thing. Everyone knows it. Zhao Sanjin took over the conversation, and Xiaoman was secretly relieved.

Zhao Sanjin thought for a moment and said, "I really wronged you."

"Not wronged." Xiaoman shook his head and said, "I know that brother Zhao did this to help me. I'm willing."

"Well... OK."

Zhao Sanjin looked helpless.

Then Zhao Sankin lay down again, turned his head, looked closely at Xiaoman's beautiful cheeks, and told him, "since your father deliberately acted in front of us, we might as well play with him and have a good play. Remember, after starting later, you should shout as loudly as your mother as possible, the louder the better."

The two people's faces were only less than 20 cm away. At such a close distance, the hot air from Zhao Sanjin's mouth sprayed into Xiaoman's face and neck, which made her more nervous. Her little heart jumped wildly, jumped to her throat, and was about to jump out of her throat.

Xiaoman is so big that she has never had any experience in this field. She has only seen pork, but has not seen pigs running. She feels that her ears are hot when she listens to the strange sound. If she shouts, she may not be able to shout out.

However, Xiaoman knew Zhao Sanjin's intention. The old beast took her mother to do it in the living room and asked her mother to shout so loudly, which was nothing more than to shout to her and Zhao Sanjin. Therefore, to treat him with his own way, she also had to shout to the old beast to let the old beast know that she and Zhao Sanjin had done that kind of thing, Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain?

"I... I'll try." Xiaoman said shyly.

Zhao Sanjin smiled and said, "it's not too late. Let's start now. First shout two voices for me to listen to."

"Ah?"

Xiaoman was stunned.

When men and women do that kind of thing, aren't they half done? Women forget themselves, can't restrain their physical excitement and inner pleasure, and can't help making that strange noise? I haven't done it yet. How can I shout?

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Sanjin comforted, "just shout loudly. You may not be used to it at first, but you get used to it."

“……”

Little pretty speechless.

Listening to the meaning of Zhao Sanjin's words, it seems that he doesn't want to do that kind of thing with Xiaoman, but let Xiaoman shout with empty teeth alone, and he is only responsible for lying beside Xiaoman and listening quietly.

This is embarrassing.

Xiaoman suddenly found that she misunderstood Zhao Sanjin's meaning. She made a great determination and willingly agreed to do that with Zhao Sanjin. In the end, her so-called willingness became wishful thinking. Zhao Sanjin didn't seem to think about that aspect.

Without any experience, if you can't help shouting when you do it, it's just that you don't do anything. You just let Xiao pretty shout alone, and the difficulty coefficient immediately rises to a higher level.

What's more, there is a Zhao Sanjin lying next to him!

Zhao Sanjin doesn't know that it's cruel for Xiaoman to do so. He also knows Xiaoman's mind, but there's no way. He and Xiaoman just meet by chance. After leaving tomorrow, they may never meet again in their life. If she really loses her innocence for "gratitude" tonight, she's still young, I'm afraid it will have a very far-reaching impact on her future love life.

Whether it's affectation or pretending to be lofty, Zhao Sanjin has his own principles.

So I can only pretend to be stupid.

"Brother Zhao, you... Are you..." Xiaoman has a feeling of being despised.

"No." Zhao Sanjin interrupted Xiaoman's words and explained: "Xiaoman's sister, gratitude and feelings are two different things. Don't easily take out your first deal. You're still young now. You'll understand when you grow up."

"But I..."

"Stop talking and shout. There's no need to make so much trouble for something that can be solved by shouting twice."

“……”

Xiaoman wanted to bear it, but she still couldn't help it. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and cried. Even she couldn't figure out whether it was because Zhao Sanjin "disliked" her that she cried sadly, or because Zhao Sanjin was too considerate of her and moved to cry.

Maybe both.

Zhao Sanjin opened his words. Xiaoman was no longer persistent. He cried for a moment, then reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, cleared his throat and took a few deep breaths. It was really like Zhao Sanjin said, trying to shout a few times.

At first, the sound was very small, almost weak and inaudible, but slowly, the sound became louder

……

This night, no matter for Zhao Sanjin or Xiaoman, it was a kind of suffering.

The strange screams and gasps in the living room lingered in his ears, and Xiaoman was filled with a slightly astringent voice - the sound of Nan. If Zhao Sanjin wanted to say that he was not uncomfortable, it was pure shrimp bullshit, but there was no way. He thought of his own way and forced himself to finish it with tears.

And Xiaoman was ashamed of himself.

Until midnight, the outside was completely quiet, and Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman went to sleep smoothly.

The next morning.

Zhao Sanjin woke up and found that the residual fragrance was still around him, but there was no trace of Xiaoman.

"Brother Zhao, you're awake." just after Zhao Sankin put on his coat, Xiao man pushed the door in, carrying the meat bag and millet porridge in his hand, and said with a smile: "brother Zhao must be hungry. This is for you."

Zhao Sanjin smiled and asked, "what about you?"

Xiaoman shook his head and said, "I've eaten below."

Zhao Sanjin would not be polite about something worth a few dollars. After washing his face, he ate it with flavor. Xiaoman looked at it, with a happy smile on his face and a faint blush between his cheeks.

Zhao Sanjin was uncomfortable when she stared at him, so he joked: "don't look at me with such an admiring eye, I'll take it seriously."

Puff!

Xiaoman grinned and her pretty face became more ruddy. Recalling what happened last night, she couldn't help whispering: "brother Zhao, you... You must have been suffocated last night?"