Village Doctor's Magic Hands

As the saying goes, beauty is in the eyes of lovers, and Lin Qingqing is Zhao Sanjin's lover. Therefore, in Zhao Sanjin's eyes, beauty of sunken fish, Wang Zhaojun of fallen geese, Diao cicada of closed moon and Yang Yuhuan of shy flower are all dregs with a face value of only five points compared with Lin Qingqing.

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Gollum!

Just glanced at Lin Qingqing casually, Zhao Sanjin couldn't help secretly swallowing saliva, then grinned and said, "Qingqing, you look so beautiful in this dress."

Zhao Sanjin stared at Lin Qingqing with his eyes. At such a close distance, his undisguised hot eyes fell on Lin Qingqing, like essence, like a pair of small hands touching her. She was immediately shy. Some of her red faces looked more delicate and beautiful, like ripe peaches, which made people involuntarily want to get together and bite, Try something fresh.

Zhao Sanjin also wants to have a bite.

However, Zhao Sanjin's mouth opened and just wanted to get close to it. Lin Qingqing suddenly smiled, slightly moved her body, changed a more comfortable and attractive posture, and asked, "third brother, do you mean my clothes are beautiful, or do you mean I am beautiful?"

Women are vanity.

"Beautiful clothes, of course." Zhao Sanjin said without thinking.

"Ah?" Lin Qingqing was stunned.

Zhao Sankin turned his words and said with a smile, "but Qingqing, you are more beautiful than this dress. Others say that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. In fact, I think this sentence should be said in reverse."

"What do you mean?"

"Whether the clothes look good or not depends on who you wear. Take this nurse dress for example. If you wear it on other women, they are stained with the light of this dress, which is called stinky beauty, but it is different on you. It is stained with your light, which is the icing on the cake."

"Third brother, you..." Lin Qingqing didn't expect Zhao Sanjin to gasp for breath. She wanted to be arrogant one after another. The great reversal of nearly 180 degrees caused her a very big gap in her heart. Her heart was like a deer bumping around. She felt ashamed and sweet. She stared at Zhao Sanjin with a red face and said angrily, "you're so bad!"

Bad?

The Buddha once said that men are not bad and women don't love. Looking at Lin Qingqing's shy expression, Zhao Sanjin suddenly felt that the Buddha was right.

"Do you want me, a bad man, to take you to the town hospital?" Zhao Sanjin took the opportunity to say.

Lin Qingleng said, "third brother is going to town, too?"

"Yes," said Zhao Sanjin with a smile, "the two bastards Liu Zifeng and Liu Caiwang were badly hurt by Huang Xiaoyao yesterday. It is estimated that they are still lying in the hospital. It's not safe for you to go alone. I'll see you off and buy a computer by the way."

Mentioning Liu Zifeng, Lin Qingqing's face suddenly sank and said with some worry: "the Liu family has great power in the town. In case you encounter them, the third brother will be alone. I'm afraid..."

"Why, don't you believe the strength of the third brother?" Zhao Sankin picked his eyebrows.

"No." Lin Qingqing quickly shook his head and said, "I'm afraid to implicate the third brother."

"What are you talking about? Even if you are involved, the third brother is willing to let you be involved for a lifetime." then Zhao Sanjin reached out and grabbed the handle of the electric car and motioned Lin Qingqing to sit in the back.

"But..." Lin Qingqing hesitated.

"Don't be it." Zhao Sanjin interrupted her and said firmly, "I want the world to know that you are my Zhao Sanjin's woman. If any bastard dares to make your idea, I'll make him regret coming to this world."

“……”

Lin Qingqing opened her mouth, but didn't speak. As soon as she lifted her ass, she sat down on the back seat of the electric car.

Zhao Sanjin's woman

No way, Zhao Sanjin's words are so domineering, so simple and direct, and fall in Lin Qingqing's ears. Every word is like the most beautiful love words in the world, better than any elegant music, which makes her heart warm and moved.

After Zhao Sankin sat down, he smiled without looking back: "hold me tight, brother three will take you for a ride."

"... well."

Looking at Zhao Sanjin's Wei'an back closely, Lin Qingqing nodded, hesitated a little, then stretched out his hands, hugged Zhao Sanjin's tiger waist from behind, hugged him tightly, turned his head, and stuck his right cheek on his back.

Now it's Midsummer, the dog days have just passed, and it's hot, so Zhao Sanjin only wears a black-and-white short sleeved T-shirt on his upper body. The T-shirt is very thin and a layer of cloth. Lin Qingqing sticks his cheek on his back. He can clearly feel the light temperature from Lin Qingqing's cheek, and even feel the general outline of Lin Qingqing's cheek.

It's just cheeks, but what about breasts?

Zhao Sanjin has a thick waist, long legs and a strong physique, while Lin Qingqing's arms are so thin and short that he can barely ring his tiger waist and hold it tightly. His chest naturally sticks to his back with his cheeks.

It's not so much paste, but actually it's arrival. After all, the scale in front of Lin Qingqing's chest can't be considered small. It's like two inverted bowls. It's high and uplifted. After reaching Zhao Sanjin's back, it immediately changed shape due to mutual extrusion and grinding.

"It's so soft..." although this is not the first intimate contact between Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing, nor the first time Zhao Sanjin has personally felt the grand scale and softness of Lin Qingqing's chest, he likes it like this. He can't hold enough, and every time he holds it and changes his hug posture, he can't help feeling confused.

Zheng!

With a light sound, Zhao Sanjin gently twisted the handle of the electric car. The electric car was like a wild horse out of the reins and drove forward quickly along the field path.

As it is still early and just after breakfast time, there are not many people on the road. They meet one or two from time to time, all from outside the village. Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing don't know them. Naturally, they have no scruples and keep holding them.

The breeze blew the popcorn on both sides of the path, and the popcorn leaves made a pleasant rustling sound. When the breeze blew on Zhao Sanjin's face and body, it was a comfortable feeling.

City people pay attention to romance, and country people are no exception.

However, most of the romantic ways of urban people are Audi, BMW and candlelight dinner, while rural people are very simple. They don't need to deliberately create a romantic atmosphere through those luxurious scenes. As long as a smile, a hug, a deep kiss or a company, they can completely ignite the flame of love.

Obviously, the little flame in Lin Qingqing's heart has been lit. She can hold Zhao Sanjin so arbitrarily. She doesn't mention how happy she is. What Zhao Sanjin just said echoed in her ears. She wishes she could be a real woman of Zhao Sanjin right away.

"Third brother, what you said at my house yesterday is true?" suddenly, Lin Qingqing asked.

"What?" Zhao Sanjin couldn't hear clearly.

Lin Qingqing raised her head, gathered in Zhao Sanjin's ear and repeated, "I'm asking you, do you really want to wait until you build a new house and earn enough bride price money, and then marry me again, as you said to my father and mother at my house yesterday?"

This time Zhao Sanjin heard clearly, but he didn't answer positively. Instead, he asked with a bitter smile, "Uncle Lin and aunt Miao don't agree. I can't go to your house to steal a marriage?"

"But..." Lin Qingqing's face sank. She wanted to ask what to do if she couldn't earn so much money in half a million years, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't dare to ask. The conversation turned and said: "after you left yesterday, my father and my mother knew that the little demon wasn't dead. They were frightened. They specially asked Uncle Wu to come to you for fear that you would let the little demon out again."

"Well, I know." Zhao Sankin nodded.

Lin Qingqing hesitated a little and then said, "my father and my mother are afraid of two things now, one is the little demon, and the other is that we are too close. In case... If they do anything special, they will have to let me marry you even if they are not happy..."

At this point, Zhao Sanjin's heart moved slightly, and he seemed to understand what Lin Qingqing wanted to express.

"Do Qingqing and Wu want to use Huang xiaodemon to force Lin Decai and Miao Xiangzhu to obey? Or do you want to chop and beat first, cook the raw rice, and save the money to buy a set when cooking, and go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a license to get married when you have a big stomach?" Zhao Sankin thought subconsciously.

And then, Zhao Sanjin was startled by his idea.

Rural areas are not as old-fashioned as cities. Rural people's ideas are far less avant-garde than urban people. It may have been common in cities to be pregnant before marriage, even as common as ordinary meals, but in rural areas, it is actually a very shameful thing.

Zhao Sanjing is nothing. He is a big man. He has traveled all over the world in recent years and has gained a lot of knowledge. Naturally, she will not be bound by those secular rules, but Lin Qingqing is different. She is a yellow flower girl and a well-known Qingshui village flower. If she has not been engaged, she will have a big stomach. How can she go out to meet people in the future?

However, Lin Qingqing's courage is enough to show that she is determined to Zhao Sanjin.

Seeing that Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, Lin Qingqing thought he didn't understand what he meant, so he further reminded: "third brother, there are many dreams at night. I can't wait. I think... I want to be your woman now and marry you as a wife now. The sooner the better!"

Click.

Lin Qingqing put his hands around Zhao Sanjin's tiger waist, and the proud thing on his chest against Zhao Sanjin's back. This close contact with him from zero distance had made Zhao Sanjin itch. Evil fire ran around in his stomach. Thanks to his good concentration, he forced down the evil thought in his heart, but now he can bear it, but Lin Qingqing can't help it, Lin Qingqing's mouth was attached to his ear. When he said these words, his tone was very firm. The hot air from his mouth sprayed into his neck and ears. In a moment, his ears were red, and his little heart was beating wildly