Zhang Cheng's two big hands were pressed on the pair of beautiful legs that many men dreamed of. To be precise, they were covering the bruises on Zhao Wushuang's knees. Zhao Wushuang's delicate body trembled suddenly, and those two
The legs actually subconsciously
Shrinking slightly, the two people's skin is now connected. Zhang Cheng can really feel Zhao Wushuang's throbbing. This throbbing makes Zhang Cheng secretly happy, because it is obvious that this is the behavior of an untouched virgin when in contact with a man.
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Just as that delicate body was throbbing, Zhang Cheng's heart was also throbbing, because the skin under his hands was not ordinary smooth. Although the part pressed was only the knees, it was still slippery. In order to be able to
For a more comprehensive experience, Zhang Cheng's massaging hand deliberately expanded the range. When it touched the skin around the knees, the smoothness doubled again.
Smoothness has its own benefits, but the slippery skin hindered his massage techniques. In addition, Zhao Wushuang was not adaptable, and his legs were shaking from time to time, which greatly reduced his massage techniques. In order to improve efficiency and
To improve the effect, Zhang Cheng increased the strength of his hands.
"Ah... you... please be gentle..."
Rubbing safflower oil on the injured area was already a burning pain. Now when Zhang Cheng exerted force on his hand, Zhao Wushuang couldn't bear it immediately. He couldn't help but murmured. This murmur was too ambiguous, too seductive, and made the man opposite him
I can hardly control it. In order not to let her seduce me,
The sound of someone committing a crime was heard again. Zhang Cheng naturally relaxed his hands slightly, and slowly raised his eyes involuntarily, staring along those beautiful legs, and landed on the plump and tender thighs.
, I found a small red outline in the white skirt...
The pain caused tears to well up in her eyes, but as Zhang Cheng's strength relaxed, the pain also reduced a lot. At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her beautiful eyes, and was shocked to find,
One thing that she completely ignored was that her legs did not close together but actually opened.
A crack, neither big nor small, but revealing a ray of spring light. The leakage of spring light is not terrible. The terrible thing is that there is a man in front of her massaging her. The massaging is not terrible. The terrible thing is the man doing the massage.
At this moment, he did not focus on the massage, but turned his eyes to her most secret parts...
"Ah... you..."
Exclaimed, Zhao Wushuang immediately put her legs together. In her panic, she didn't notice that the hands that were massaging her were being tightly clamped by her legs...
So cool~~
Being pinched by those pink, slippery and elastic legs, a tingling sensation passed from his fingers, like a weak current, it spread all over the body in a moment, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry in his heart, just in Zhang Cheng's heart
While she was breathing low, Zhao Wushuang also felt two hot breaths coming from between her open fingers, running along her legs like weak currents and all the way to her whole body. This unprecedented feeling made her feel wonderful.
It scared her again...
Ah~~
Zhao Wushuang let out another louder exclamation, and immediately released his legs again. This time, his legs spread wider, and he was full of joy.
The small red inner lining has a large rose embroidered with bright yellow gold thread.
At this moment, Zhao Wushuang's face turned red and tears came out. Seeing that although Zhang Cheng had taken out his hands, he was still paying close attention to her private parts with an unabashed and unceremonious look, Zhao Wushuang immediately
He clamped his legs tightly again, and brought his slender legs together, creating a concealing effect that made people even more alluring.
"Hey, do you want to press again?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyes and asked.
"Don't press it anymore..." Zhao Wushuang's eyes turned red and he turned away angrily.
"Forget it if you don't press it." Zhang Cheng shrugged, straightened up, and said, "But I didn't press it these two times in vain. If you endure the pain, maybe you can get down to the ground."
Zhao Wushuang subconsciously flexed his legs. Although the wound was still burning, it was not as painful as before, and he even felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
At this time, it was less than five minutes before going to work, and the aisle at the door was full of people, including patients.
Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to her and said: "Come, I will help you down..."
Zhao Wushuang rolled her eyes at Zhang Cheng, then subconsciously glanced at the door. When she saw that no one was peeking, she extended her jade arm to Zhang Cheng. Although she really didn't want this guy to touch her again, there was nothing she could do about it.
Can we no longer work as a nurse?
Zhang Cheng changed his arms and helped her down to the ground. Although he was careful enough, when his feet landed on the ground, Zhao Wushuang's body still collided with Zhang Cheng's. It doesn't matter if they collide, what matters is the location of the collision.
, turned out to be their breasts. Feeling the elastic plumpness of those two groups, Zhang Cheng muttered to himself: "Not only does this woman have beautiful legs, but her breasts are also quite spectacular!"
After getting off the ground, although it still hurt a little, Zhao Wushuang could bear a little pain and it was no problem. Moreover, after seeing a patient, Zhao Wushuang found that although the injury was still a little burning, it really didn't hurt anymore.
, couldn’t help but admire Zhang Cheng’s massage techniques secretly. I didn’t see how this guy moved just now, and it didn’t last long, so why wasn’t it painful?! Well, this guy really has some skills!
Thinking of this, Zhao Wushuang's beautiful eyes moved, and she subconsciously glanced at the guy sitting on the lounge chair behind her. It was a good thing she didn't glance at it. A glance confirmed her intuition. Sure enough, the guy's eyes were tightly focused on her.
Focusing on her legs, Zhao Wushuang turned his head quickly when he met the fiery gaze. His heart felt like a deer for a moment, his face was hot, and the area where Zhang Cheng's hand was sandwiched between his inner legs was also hot.
, and even my two legs, which were chilly yesterday, started to feel hot.
However, Zhang Cheng did not interfere with the diagnosis and treatment, which made Zhao Wushuang very satisfied. His colleagues were enemies, especially colleagues who were more skilled than himself, and he was taboo with anyone else.
After admiring the beautiful legs all morning, Zhang Cheng ran to the hospital cafeteria early after work at noon to get two meals, one for Zhao Wushuang and one for himself. He was about to call Yu Meimei to ask her to help with the meal.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was so interested, Zhao Wushuang, who was eating, was happy to accept it. At the same time, he had a better impression of Zhang Cheng, so he did not object to him sitting opposite her, so the two of them started eating on the consultation table, face to face.
, Zhang Cheng was unscrupulously appreciating the beauty's elegant eating style while eating rice. The food was raw and rough, like a migrant worker, which made Zhao Wushuang smile shyly and couldn't help but exclaim: "Rice bucket!"
Zhang Cheng, however, did not feel dissatisfied. He swallowed the food in his mouth, stared at Zhao Wushuang and said, "I now understand what the buddy from the surgery department said yesterday..."
Zhao Wushuang was stunned: "Understood? What are you talking about?"
"Sit down and have dinner with Miss Zhao!" Zhang Cheng said seriously.