Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Open the door of the bedroom, Liu Yingying has changed her nightdress. As soon as they enter and leave, they just bump into a full body. Liu Yingying's plump body clings to Zhao Sanjin and is matched with a gauze nightdress. It's not too much to say that she has a little skin affinity.

Zhao Sankin coughed and quickly staggered with Liu YingYing and walked to the bedroom.

Liu Yingying, with a shy face, stretched out her hand and outlined her hair in front of her forehead to her cheeks, covering her red face. Then she walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Although the weather in September is not so hot, it is still a bit dry in Jianghai city. For a girl, taking a bath every night is not enough.

The water in the bathroom was splashing. Zhao Sankin was lying on the floor with no change. There were thousands of thoughts and feelings in his mind. The feeling of all kinds of taste poured into his heart made Zhao Sankin's eyes a little more empty.

The drowsy Zhao Sanjin felt sleepy, as if he wanted to adjust his physical and mental fatigue these days, and his unsustainable eyelids were finally covered.

Liu Yingying in the bathroom was distressed. Looking at the empty bathroom IKEA, there were all his changed clothes and small things in private places. None of them was new laundry.

"Gillian." forced, Liu Yingying had to use the bathroom door to cover her red fruit ketone body. Liu Jiaojiao, who was still watching TV in her bedroom, said with a blush: "go to my bedroom and find me a set of clothes to change."

"Oh!" Liu Jiaojiao answered casually and walked quickly towards Liu Yingying's bedroom. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw Zhao Sanjin sleeping like a dead pig. She immediately took care of it and pushed Zhao Sanjin twice. She was so frightened that Zhao Sanjin looked confused and screamed, "who, who? What happened?"

"Poof..." Liu Jiaojiao giggled and then said solemnly, "my sister didn't bring a change of clothes in the bath. You should get her a set. Be sexy!"

Liu Jiaojiao is like a poisonous apple that tempts crime. She is eating Zhao Sanjin's reason, but she didn't expect Zhao Sanjin to wake up at all, so that her promise to Liu Jiaojiao didn't go through her mind: "good."

"Hurry up, my sister is waiting. I want sexy clothes. Just look and choose." Liu Jiaojiao belongs to the kind of person who doesn't have back pain when standing and talking. It's clear that even if she can't kill Zhao Sanjin, she should kill Zhao Sanjin.

"Gillian, where's the clothes?" she waited in the bathroom for a long time without waiting for Liu Jiaojiao. Liu Yingying had to poke her head out again and asked Liu Jiaojiao, who had come out of the bedroom with empty hands.

"Oh, when I went in to get my clothes, brother Bing had not slept yet. He volunteered to find you a change of clothes, so I followed his meaning." Liu Jiaojiao said lightly, completely unaware that Liu Yingying's cheeks had become like fire.

"See how I'll deal with you." he regretted that he didn't change his clothes in the bath. At the same time, he also scolded Liu Jiaojiao in the bottom of his heart.