The h4n5 influenza virus is becoming more and more severe. The number of infection cases across the country is increasing at a rate of dozens every day. Moreover, the number of deaths is also gradually increasing. Yesterday alone, there were seven deaths. Jiangcheng Second People's Hospital has admitted 19 people
infected cases, as the most common in Jiangcheng
The authoritative Jiangcheng First People's Hospital has already had (infected cases admitted), and it is said that Yao Tianpeng, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee who had just returned from a business trip to the United States, also entered the First People's Hospital for treatment yesterday due to high fever. He was also admitted to the First People's Hospital in the afternoon that day.
It was confirmed that he was infected with h4h5.
This day.
It's past nine o'clock.
Wang Juyi called to announce the good news: "A Cheng, my illness is cured, and my mother's illness is also cured. Ah Cheng, how can I thank you..."
At the end of the sentence, Wang Juyi's voice choked up, and Zhang Cheng could hear that she was crying with joy.
All this had been expected by Zhang Cheng, so Zhang Cheng was not surprised, and because he was busy with medical treatment, he did not have time to chat with Wang Juyi for a long time. Zhang Cheng simply said: "Okay, Ju, I understand, but last night
It's better to keep it a secret..."
Wang Juyi understood what Zhang Cheng meant and immediately said: "I know, don't worry, I won't tell anyone... Okay, you go ahead..."
Zhang Chengcheng liked Wang Juyi because she could understand his thoughts from his voice and immediately made a cooperative gesture. He thought that this might be what people often call a confidant.
Well! It’s a confidante!
"Well, take care of yourself... and uncles and aunts, it's best to go out less often these days..." Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain.
"Well, in a few days, I, I'll go over there to see you..."
At the end of the conversation, Wang Juyi's voice was obviously a little shy.
"Okay, I'm busy, that's it!" Zhang Cheng hung up the phone and continued to see the patient.
Zhao Wushuang's illness has also recovered. She didn't have to endure the loneliness and panic of isolation today, but Zhang Cheng's words yesterday hurt her. Zhang Cheng said that he would give her a massage tomorrow.
The meaning is obvious, that is, your illness has not been cured. Therefore, although Zhao Wushuang feels better and her symptoms have completely disappeared, Zhao Wushuang still does not think that she has recovered, so that she is still lying in the isolation ward.
Zhang Cheng was busy seeing a doctor, so he didn't take care of her. He didn't get off work until that day. For several days, Zhang Cheng had been late getting off work by an hour every day, so it wasn't until about six o'clock that Zhang Cheng went to give Zhao Wushuang a massage with the Immortal Drinking Wine.
, just after walking out of the clinic, the phone rang, it was Jing Xueyan calling.
Seeing that it was Jing Xueyan's call, Zhang Cheng had a bad premonition. It's no wonder that these are extraordinary times. Let alone Jing Xueyan's call, as long as someone he cares about calls, he will feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
.Because that is most likely bad news.
Zhang Cheng returned to the clinic to answer the phone.
"Xueyan, what's wrong?"
"A Cheng, I, I have a fever..."
"Where are you now?"
"At home,"
"Come to the hospital and have a look..."
"A Cheng, I, I'm a little scared..."
"What are you afraid of..." Zhang Chengdao: "Otherwise, let's go to your house... and bring you some medicine by the way."
"Okay," Jing Xueyan's voice revealed joy.
Zhang Cheng had sent Jing Xueyan home several times before, so he knew the location of her home, but he had never been to her home.
Zhang Cheng bought a box of cold medicine and drove to Jing Xueyan's house. The Jing family lived in a very dilapidated community. It was a two-bedroom house. Jing Xueyan's parents lived in one room and Jing Xueyan lived in the other. There isn't much space in the house, but it's very clean and the furniture is neatly arranged. It looks very cozy.
When Zhang Cheng came to the Jing family, Jing Xueyyan's parents were still working overtime in the factory, so Jing Xueyyan was the only one at home.
Zhang Cheng entered the door and saw Jing Xueyan wearing a homely cotton skirt and elegant attire, but her face looked a little pale and delicate. Jing Xueyan was taking her temperature, and Zhang Cheng touched Jing Xueyan. Xueyan's forehead felt a little hot. After taking her temperature, Zhang Cheng took the thermometer and saw that it was thirty-seven degrees five.
"It's okay," Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. "Take some cold medicine..."
As he said that, he handed the cold medicine he bought to Jing Xueyan. While pouring the water, Jing Xueyan asked, "Is Doctor Zhao feeling better..."
"I went to see her yesterday and she looked much better."
"Uh..." Jing Xueyan felt a little sour in her heart. She took out a piece of cold medicine and put it into her mouth. She drank a large amount of water and swallowed it. After a while, she felt a little sleepy and said, "A Cheng, I'm going to sleep." meeting……"
"Okay, you can go to sleep. It's getting late and I have to leave." Zhang Cheng stood up to leave.
Jing Xueyan grabbed his hand and said angrily: "You've only been here for a while, stay with me for a while." After saying that, she pulled Zhang Cheng into her bedroom without any explanation.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Cheng smelled a faint warm fragrance. The room was not big, but it was well decorated, with a single bed, a red blanket, neatly folded, and an animal pillow on the bedside.
There is a table, a chair, and an old-fashioned computer on the bed.
Jing Xueyan pulled Zhang Cheng to the bed and sat down, then took off her shoes and lay on the bed with her clothes on. Zhang Cheng covered her with a blanket. At this time, Zhang Cheng discovered that Jing Xueyan's exposed white legs were very... Well-proportioned, the skin on the kneecaps is slightly reddish, and she has a pair of delicate feet with ten toes like lying silkworms, white and cute.
After Jing Xueyan lay down, she held Zhang Cheng's hand, as if she was afraid that Zhang Cheng would leave.
"Go to sleep, the fever will go away after a good sleep," Zhang Cheng comforted,
Jing Xueyan turned to stare at Zhang Cheng, smiled sweetly like a child, then breathed out lightly and closed her eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Cheng's cell phone rang.
Without looking, he knew it was Zhao Wushuang. Sure enough, he picked it up and saw that the caller's number was none other than Zhao Wushuang. Apparently he was urging him to go over and "massage" her.
Zhang Cheng didn't shy away from it and pressed the answer button directly: "Hello...what's going on?"
Zhang Cheng wanted to cure Zhao Wushuang's reserve, so he asked knowingly.
"You, didn't you say you were going to press it again today?" Zhao Wushuang's voice was full of embarrassment and shyness.
"Uh, massage." Zhang Cheng said in a loud voice on purpose, with a bit of disdain in his tone: "Okay, I'll be there in a minute..."
"Xueyan..." Zhang Cheng called out when he saw Jing Xueyan's eyes closed.
Jing Xueyan didn't answer.
"Xueyan... you can go to sleep. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you..." Zhang Cheng stood and tried to let go of Jing Xueyan's little hand.
Unexpectedly, just when Zhang Cheng's hand was about to let go, he was grabbed by Jing Xueyan's little hand and held tightly.
"Xueyan, be good, have a good sleep." Zhang Cheng struggled to free his hand, but found that he couldn't do it without exerting force.
Turning around, he saw that although Jing Xueyan's eyes were still closed, the eyelashes on her light red eyelids were trembling non-stop. Moreover, she was breathing heavily and her chest was rising and falling. The two beautiful peaks on her chest were like waves.
Like a sail in the boat, it swayed and swayed.
"Xueyan, don't be like this..."
Jing Xueyan suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Zhang Cheng, and said in a sour tone: "Did Zhao Wushuang call you..."
"yes."
"What do you want me to do?"
"see a doctor."
"It's not about massage,"
"Massage therapy!" Zhang Cheng explained: "That is, physical therapy."
"Then go ahead!" Jing Xueyan let go of Zhang Cheng's hand, and the acidity in her words reached an unprecedented level.
"Then I'm going!" Zhang Cheng walked out as if running away.
"Stop." A voice shouted from behind.
Zhang Cheng stood obediently, but did not dare to turn around and ask why. He had never seen Jing Xueyan get angry before. Even when he faced Zhao Wushuang in the clinic last time, his voice was not so domineering.
There was a rustling sound on the bed, and then it fell silent.
It's eerily quiet.
"Look back." She shouted again.
Zhang Cheng turned around obediently, and then saw a scene that shocked him.
Jing Xueyan's cotton skirt has been taken off, and only the pink bra and briefs are left on her delicate white body. Her curvy body is like a wild blooming flower, and she looks very sexy. This girl, wearing
Clothes and no clothes are two completely different temperaments.
This is exactly why he was shocked!
This, this...
Zhang Cheng was speechless.
"Don't you want a massage? Come on, give me a massage..." Jing Xueyan, who had always been calm, sat up from the bed and shouted angrily: "Which way should I massage... She, Zhao Wushuang, just wants you to
Look at her! She just wants you to touch her!... A charming woman who is infected with the virus still doesn't forget to seduce a man. Has she considered your safety..."
Zhang Cheng stared at Jing Xueyan blankly. After staring for a while, he said: "Xueyan, Wushuang is not what you think... and I really went to see a doctor for her..."
Zhang Cheng said and turned around to run away. Jing Xueyan jumped out of bed barefoot and rushed in front of him, blocking his way. Then she grabbed his hand and pressed it on her rapidly rising and rising breasts, impartially.
, just pressed deeply
Between her breasts, she said angrily: "Is it possible that she, Zhao Wushuang, is the only one with a good body? Isn't it that my Jing Xueyan's body is not as good as hers, Zhao Wushuang? Don't you want to touch a woman? I will let you press it now,
I will touch it for you now..."
Then, her tears were like broken beads, and they kept flowing.
Zhang Cheng was shocked, and then he hugged her tightly and kissed her tearful face with his mouth...
When Zhang Cheng subconsciously pulled away his hand, he found that his hand was pressed firmly between the deep ravine by Jing Xueyan. Seeing this, Zhang Cheng became rude and slid his hands like snakes under the white bra.
She went in and held a plump breast, not too big or too small, that was just right to be held by Zhang Cheng's hand. The plump, soft and beautiful breast seemed to be custom-made for Zhang Cheng's hand.
Once Jing Xueyan's part was held by Zhang Cheng, her half-naked body immediately trembled, and then trembled uncontrollably.
Zhang Cheng kneaded it to his heart's content, and the system prompt sounded in his head: "Jing Xueyan took the initiative to touch, and the host gained 4 modification points."
A ball of greasy flesh like fluid powder was constantly changing shape in his big hand. Jing Xueyan's face gradually turned red, her starry eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were tightly pursed, and the gap between her lips was like the overlapping of petals, making a sound like
He moaned like a mosquito, and at this moment, his delicate body trembled like bamboo in the wind. Unable to bear it, she put her hands on his neck.
She must be a virgin after all, and that place had never been touched before. Suddenly being held by Zhang Cheng, rubbing and squeezing her, Jing Xueyan immediately became emotional.
Considering that she was still running a fever, Zhang Cheng let go of his hand and carried her to the bed. When he put her down, the little girl refused to let go of her soft and tender hands hooked around his neck, her eyes full of expectation.
Looking at those two big, gentle, shy, dreamlike and beautiful eyes, Zhang Cheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but kiss her eyelids. Her eyelids felt cool, and it was obvious that the fever had subsided.
Just as he raised his mouth, he saw that she had closed her eyes, clung to his neck, and moved her red lips towards him...