Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Xiaoman came out of the toilet and saw Zhao Sanjin.

Stunned, he turned his head. How did brother Zhao come and see himself going to the bathroom? It's too embarrassing!

Zhao Sanjin had a thick skin and had seen it before. When he coughed, he covered up his embarrassment and said with a smile, "little sister, it's all over. Don't think about it first. Let's talk about last night."

"Last night..." Xiaoman felt a little worried and said in secret that the situation last night was even more embarrassing than just now. How can I say it?

Zhao sanking his mouth and said, "then what happened after I threw you and ye Zishan on the bed?"

"This..." Xiaoman raised his head, glanced at Zhao Sanjin, hesitated and said, "brother Zhao, can you answer me a few questions before I answer your questions?"

"Oh?" said Zhao Sanjin Leng, "what's the problem?"

Xiaoman whispered, "brother Zhao was very strange last night. I can't explain some things."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Sankin frowned.

Xiaoman blushed and said, "at the beginning, brother Zhao was very excited. He pressed me and Zishan on the bed and wanted... To do that with us. We were frightened at that time, but brother Zhao's strength was too strong. You kiss us, touch us, and even..."

"Then?" although Zhao Sanjin had thought of the things behind him, he still wanted to hear Xiaoman say it himself.

Xiaoman whispered, "brother Zhao, you know, I happened to be on holiday and can't do that kind of thing, but brother Zhao was like crazy at that time. He must have been suffocated. It looked scary. Zishan and I had little strength and couldn't stop you, so... So..."

"So you're going to have to accept it?" Zhao asked with his mouth open.

"No, No." Xiaoman quickly shook his head and said, "I wanted to... Think... Brother Zhao saved me. Even if he wanted my body, it should be..."

In the end, Xiaoman's voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a gnat.

Xiaoman took a deep breath, quietly swallowed his saliva, then turned the conversation and said, "I was determined to repay brother Zhao, so... I kissed brother Zhao's mouth, but after a few kisses, brother Zhao... Fainted..."

"What?" Zhao Sankin's heart clattered and his eyes widened.

How is that possible?

Two charming - drop - drop little beauties threw themselves into arms. They took off when they should take off, touched when they should touch, and kissed when they should kiss. Did they faint at the critical moment? impossible!

How could Zhao Sanjin do something like this!

"Really! Brother Zhao really fainted!" Xiaoman looked up at Zhao Sanjin, his tone became very firm, his teeth bit his lips and said, "brother Zhao fainted suddenly. He fainted when he said he fainted. There was no sign at all. Moreover, brother Zhao's face was very ugly after he fainted. He was blue and white. The whole person was like... Like a stove, very hot..."

Zhao Sanjin's sweat, can you make it a little more weird? I almost believed it!

Xiaoman scolded himself: "I thought I had fainted brother Zhao and wanted to send him to the hospital, but Zishan said that brother Zhao drank too much wine. Men should be like this. We didn't have that experience and didn't dare to let brother Hu know. We had to put a hot towel on brother Zhao first. As a result... In less than half an hour, brother Zhao's high fever really subsided and his face gradually changed Recover... "