Village Doctor's Magic Hands

With Liu Jingtian and Suzuki Saburo, he returned to Suzuki Naizi in the villa. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was already more than ten o'clock. It was agreed that Zhao Sanjin, who would come back later, was missing.

As a girl's family, in the face of two big men, one is his grandfather, one should call his father according to his age, but now they are both unconscious. It is conceivable that Suzuki's anxiety.

Therefore, Zhao Sanjin, who is still in the villa, sneezes all the time. The depression in his heart can't be described in words.

An hour and ten minutes later, the girl in bed fell asleep.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Zhao Sanjin scolded his mother for a while and said to himself, "without Xuanjin, it's so hard to do something like this? How can NIMA make people live?"

When he got out of bed, Zhao Sankin first washed his body, and then carefully wiped the girl's whole body with a wrinkling handkerchief. Only then did he change a bedroom and take a chance to see if Bai Wushuang would leave clothes in the villa.

In fact, what Zhao Sanjin doesn't know is that this bedroom is unparalleled, but these clothes in the wardrobe are not unparalleled.

If you have to be so clear, only the two sets of OL uniforms in the wardrobe are used by her at work, and the rest are all used by her when she absorbs the extremely Yin Qi of women for master duanchen.

But unexpectedly, master duanchen was defeated. Such a big hat was directly buckled on the white unparalleled head.

When he returned to the bedroom, Zhao Sanjin thought of a more serious problem, that is, clothes can be borrowed. What about personal clothes?

While Zhao Sanjing was still struggling with this problem, the girl in bed whispered - murmured, his words were vague, and the corners of his mouth opened gently, showing a shy look.

"Wake up?" Zhao Sanjin stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment. It happened that most of his face was covered by his pantyhose.

"Ah!" the girl opened her hazy eyes. The first thing she saw was a man who put his pantyhose on his head. Immediately she exclaimed, "change state, death change state!"

Slapped the quilt twice. Before Zhao Sanjin could explain, the girl was stunned in situ, and a touch of pain appeared on her frightened face.

"You... You..." the girl looked at herself and didn't eat pork. Hasn't she seen a pig run?

Just for a moment, the girl figured everything out. Looking at Zhao Sanjin, she immediately shouted like crazy: "smelly hooligan, dead change - state, shameless, go away, go away..."

The girl stretched out her hand and waved her soft arms, as if to stop Zhao Sanjin from approaching.

Unable to wrap the quilt, the girl lay on the pillow and sobbed. In Zhao Sanjin's view, the girl at the moment is so helpless, even pitiful.

For the girl's angry scolding just now, Zhao Sanjin chose to shut up.

The same words have been scolded by different women thousands of times, but no one has ever been so shocking.

In the past, Zhao Sanjin only thought that he occasionally flirted with beautiful women for entertainment, but now Zhao Sanjin thinks that the adjectives used by the girl in front of him are all right.

No matter what Zhao Sanjin's starting point is, saving people or taking advantage of others, this is not what the girl cares about.

All she knew was that she had kept her body for more than 20 years and lost it in the hands of an unknown stranger. The feeling of injustice could not be compensated by one or two words of abuse or a violent beating.

At this moment, Zhao Sanjin really felt that he had some animals.

"This... This is clothes, you... When did you calm down and come to the living room to find me?" Zhao Sanjin put the clothes brought from Bai Wushuang's bedroom at the head of the bed, gave a soft instruction, and opened the door of the bedroom.

However, before turning around and leaving, his face was obviously tangled, but he still chose to add: "no... No... No personal clothes, you..."

"Get out!"

Before Zhao Sanjin finished his words, a low but angry curse came from the quilt.

"I'm waiting for you in the living room." after Zhao Sanjin put down a sentence, he ran away.

In the living room, Zhao Sanjin took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. Although he also smoked, he was not addicted. Therefore, smoking brought Zhao Sanjin more numbness.

At the entrance of nicotine, Zhao Sanjin was in a hurry. He couldn't help it. Only in this way could he temporarily paralyze his nerves and feel dizzy. Sometimes it's also very good.

In the bedroom, the girl's sob stopped completely after a long time.

After touching her body, the girl could realize that the most precious thing in her life was taken away by a strange man without saying a word tonight.

However, I still can't find a reason for him to return.

The girl took the white dress and a thin sock at the head of the bed. Where Yu Guang passed, she collected all the clothes scattered on the ground.

Yes, she owns every dress on the ground, from the inside to the outside.

Tears rolled down again.

Picking up the clothes on the ground, the girl put the dress found by Zhao Sanjin aside and still chose to wear her own clothes.

However, when she took the clothes back to her hand, she found that they had been torn into pieces.

Helpless, even if the girl's heart was extremely unwilling, she could only put the clothes Zhao Sanjin found on her body, make do with the handkerchief on the desk, gently wipe the two lines of clear tears on her face, and then walked slowly towards the door of the bedroom.

She quietly opened the door of the room, looked at the light in the downstairs living room, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

At the moment, Zhao Sanjin in the living room lit cigarettes one by one. Even cigarettes began to choke his nose. He didn't feel it. His dizzy head made Zhao Sanjin's brain a little confused.

Until the girl came to Zhao Sanjin's side, she was surprised as if she had just woke up. She looked at a dress with a pair of thin socks and scattered hair, revealing the face of the sign.

The appearance of Hibiscus in clear water made Zhao Sanjin distracted for a while.

"You..." Zhao Sanjin stood up. Just about to speak, he was robbed by the girl and said, "I know it's not you who brought me here."

"Oh." Zhao Sanjin answered lightly, and then the whole person was numb and asked in an unbelievable way: "do you know?"

"HMM." the girl opened her two pink lips, a row of white teeth bit the corners of her lips, and answered, "so, I'm sorry for scolding you just now."

Zhao Sanjin suddenly felt that the girl was still very cute. At least she didn't want to be her lover as soon as she woke up like sun rou.

"No, it's all right." Zhao Sanjin had a feeling like a dream, or nicotine completely paralyzed his nerves, so that he had hallucinations. However, the real feeling still made Zhao Sanjin hesitate and respond: "anyway, yours was lost because of me. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry." there was a faint smile on the girl's face. Even, from beginning to end, her eyes didn't stop on Zhao Sanjin, but her words seemed indifferent and said: "it's just fish water joy. You get cheap, and I'm comfortable, aren't you?"

"I......" Zhao Sanjin felt that there were ten thousand silver needles stuck in his throat. He was stunned that he didn't know how to speak. Finally, he had to smile helplessly: "I don't know your name yet?"

"Xia Lingmo." the girl responded faintly and was ready to leave.