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Chapter 340: Treating Pretty Widow to a Doctor

In the Year of the Dog, I would like to express my special gratitude to my friends. I would like to reward my friends with my heart and my monthly ticket. Thank you. The dog will be more motivated to code.

At tomorrow's Standing Committee meeting, it is estimated that both the Fei family and the Yu family will make trouble and arrange for their own people to take Ye Ji's place.

However, Linquan is a super big town, and the mayor's position is too important to be allowed to fall into the hands of the Fei Jiayu family again.

I heard that the first and second leaders in a quarter of the towns in Yuyang are from the Fei family. If Lin Quan lets the Fei family get in the way again, the situation may get out of control. As a secretary, I probably won’t be able to say a word from Fei Mo in the future.

Someone listens.

Secretary Jia did not want to see this bad situation. He intended to keep Ye Fan in office for a while and then remove him when a suitable candidate was found.

However, time was not waiting for us, and we had no choice but to deal with the situation. Ye Fan was too unlucky, and his decision to withdraw from the street made Magistrate Wei, who came from the Internet, angry.

The death of a party secretary even angered the city's deputy secretary Yu Huairen. He couldn't do anything unless he dealt with it. If he continued to tolerate it, he, the county party secretary, would be suspected of condoning it.

As an old fox who has experienced officialdom for a long time, Jia Baoquan will certainly not let himself be in such a passive situation. He will not let any of his tricks be caught by the Fei family and the Yu family.

Anyway, I heard that Ye Fan was promoted by Li Hongyang, the former secretary of the county party committee. He has nothing to do with me, let alone friendship. There is no need to offend a feuding family like the Fei family or the Yu family for him. As for it.

Secretary Jia still admires Ye Fan's ability, but this person's ability is ranked second compared to his power, loyalty, connections, and backstage.

There are many talents in the county. Yuyang is a county with a large population, and there are more than 10,000 people who eat the imperial food. If you want to choose talents, you are afraid that there are not many. This is also for the needs of the overall situation. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the helplessness of Jia Baoquan, the county party secretary, under the current situation.

move.

Late at night, Ye Fan and Yin Wudao were both a little drunk.

"Senior Yin, just stay here at the brigade headquarters for the night." Ye Fan said casually.

"No, I have my own place to go. There is a fruit shed on the top of the hill over there. I am used to freedom. I guess I will have to stay in Guiling Village for a while. Come to the fruit shed to find me when you have time. This place is

Not bad. I just stayed here for a few days lazily, hahaha, brother. It's a great time tonight. I'm going." Yin Wudao is indeed a hidden master. He laughed, took the wolf rat soup prescription list given by Ye Fan and left.

Of course, the ingredients for his "Beggar Fish" were also given to Ye Fan, and the two of them had an equal exchange.

"Wait a minute, Senior Yin, you haven't told me how the villagers can get rich?" Ye Fan shouted at Yin Wudao's retreating back.

"It's okay. I'll tell you in a few days. Anyway, your kid won't go anywhere. Hahaha." Yin Wudao smiled happily and walked away.

"Alas! This old boy is still keeping secrets. Is there really a secret in Guiling Village?" Ye Fan murmured, and went to sit in front of the mourning hall of the old branch secretary Feng Jiugong with Fang Nimei.

All the doctors and nurses at Linquan Town Central Health Center left first, leaving only Zhao Tiehai. He was a night owl, sleeping during the day and going out at night. The euphemistic name was day and night vigil, but in fact he was playing mahjong and playing cards with others for a long time.

In front of the mourning hall for the dead, some village chiefs and secretaries who came from Miaokeng felt at ease playing the two-dollar mahjong game, and no one gossiped.

The village chief and branch secretaries of Linquan heard that Mayor Ye was staying overnight in Guiling Village, so a dozen or so people came in a swarm. They were all night owls. The old branch secretary's mourning hall was very lively at night.

It was freezing cold, so large iron pots were filled with charcoal under the square table to make it very hot. On the table, people played mahjong, played fifty, pulled out golden flowers, and sometimes played Pai Gow, more than a dozen tables

It was also very lively with people chirping.

Of course, these village chiefs and party secretaries came here for Ye Fan's sake. Without Ye Fan, the mayor, it is estimated that only a group of poor villagers from Guiling Village would be left in this mourning hall.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan and Fang Nimei returned to the brigade headquarters to rest. In fact, they were the only ones in the brigade headquarters now. The other village chiefs and party secretaries were all in front of the mourning hall, winning small sums of money and enjoying themselves endlessly.

And Ye Fan is of course even more happy. It would be inconvenient for me if you don't come back. Last night, I had a ridiculous car sex with Fang Ni Mei on the tricycle. I have to relive that charming and sexy sex tonight.

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Moreover, Fang Nimei's shy appearance can even bring up some of Ye Fan's turmoil.

But Ye Fan deserved his bad luck tonight. When he returned to the brigade headquarters, Ye Fan couldn't hold it in anymore. He scanned it with his eagle eye and found that there was no one around him. He thought that this eagle eye technique was used to detect the enemy's situation, and he did this.

It seemed quite suitable, and he immediately hugged Fang Nimei with a lewd smile.

"No!" Fang Nimei struggled slightly and tried to get away, but how could the lamb escape the wolf's domineering claws?

Ye Fan was anxious for a long time, so he hugged Keren'er and went to the bed, pressing him down on the bed. The two of them first had a long kiss that was breathtaking and set a Gillis World Record.

The two tongues were entangled together, fighting fiercely, lingering and stroking each other's bodies, sticking together tightly.

I have tried all kinds of things including touching, pinching, whisking, messing with, knocking, and picking. The scene is of course extremely fragrant.

Fang Nimei's skin was slightly red, her face was so charming, and she seemed to be able to squeeze out water. A certain guy looked at it and was stunned. He secretly swallowed his saliva, and saw that it was all done, and the preliminary work was done

Now that it is solid enough, it is time to proceed to the next step of more in-depth work.

The wolf's claws poked out and reached under the hem of her skirt. Just as she was about to go straight to the Yumen Pass, Fang Nimei suddenly shouted: "No, that one is coming."

"That, that, that," what." The guy was suddenly stunned. He was stunned for a few seconds before he finally understood.

She was cursing in her heart: "Damn it! Why am I so "thin"? "Auntie. Why did you choose to come here at this critical moment? How can you live like this? I am very interested in it?"

He mumbled out of his mouth: "Then check it out."

This guy thought that Fang Nimei was afraid of pain and lied to bully the leader, so she came up with such an unreasonable idea. Of course, the curiosity was at work.

"Hmph! I hate it!" Fang Nimei was so embarrassed that she pulled up the quilt and covered her face, not daring to look at the pig.

He thought to himself: "How could a big mayor be like this?"

"Oh! Forget it, I went back to sleep. It's such a coincidence. If you don't come early or late, if you come at this time, you will miss the key moment. This is something you must never do at work. Alas, what a shame!

After a few sighs, he left.

After lying on the bed for a while, I felt so shaken that it was difficult to fall asleep under my body. I kept singing "It's hard to fall asleep tonight" but that's all. How can I sleep until the evil fire is released?

Suddenly my body trembled, and I thought of the pretty widow Zhu Qiaodou I met during the day when I went to offer condolences. The woman looked really fresh and pure, with towering breasts and high buttocks, and an authentic image of a village girl.

There was a unique coquettishness that aroused Ye Fan's heart and head to be on fire.

Zhu Qiaodou is known as the pretty widow, and she indeed has a unique charm that makes her stand out from others.

"Animal!" Ye Fan secretly cursed himself. He knew it was the "Fire Dragon Soaring Sky" guy again. Damn it, Tai Suiguo is a mess.

He quickly performed the Qingxin Jue, and after several circles, he finally subdued the evil fire. Only then did he remember that he wanted to treat the poor pretty widow.

Since you can't sleep, just use your time at night to explore, maybe you can find out the root cause of the disease.

Now Ye Fan can point to the sky and shout: "I have no other ideas, just to help her cure her illness. Brothers, please don't think wrongly."

I heard that when the money was divided in the evening, the Qiao Widow's family got the least share in the whole village. Because there was only one old man in her family who went to pick Tian'erling, but it only cost one yuan.

At that time, the pretty widow wanted to stretch herself out to pick up the Tian'erling, but her waist hurt whenever she moved, and she really couldn't move.

I watched helplessly as other villagers made money and lived a happy New Year. But I could only watch others counting money and could not go to the mountain. I was so anxious that I burst into tears at home and hammered my waist as hard as I could. Later, Village Chief Feng worked extra hard.

Give her a dollar to her family, ugh!

Since he was doing something good, Ye Fan prepared golden needles and some medicinal materials and went straight to the beautiful widow's house. Of course he went like a thief. He didn't dare to talk about this matter openly, for fear of arousing the lust-hunting thoughts of book friends.

If it's crooked, it's not worth it.

Fortunately, he has a lot of kung fu. A master of the seventh-level martial arts is certainly not just for food. He doesn't even dare to light a lamp in the dark night, and moves forward nimbly like a night owl. When he hears the slightest noise, he immediately dodges and hides.

I smiled bitterly in my heart and said: "Oh! Well, to do good deeds and help people with medical treatment, you have to behave like a thief. Even the underground party members are not so nervous. It is really hard to be a good person in this world. Is there any way, if you give people

I can't wash it away even if I jump into the Yellow River. And I don't want to spread this medical knowledge to others. If this kind of thing gets out, people will come to see me every day, and I will be annoyed to death."

Soon I saw the pretty widow's seat on the second floor, which was not very shabby.

This building was occupied by the beautiful widow and her husband, but now her husband died in a car accident, leaving the beautiful widow living with her adopted four-year-old daughter.

Of course, Comrade Ye Fan also shouted in his heart: "God help me!" Of course, it made it easier for Ye Fan to see a doctor. It would be inconvenient if there were elderly people there. I want so many people to keep the secret.

Quite difficult.

Ye Fan circled around the pretty widow's room like a front-line scout, and found that there was no sound at all. He had done all the reconnaissance work such as sticking to the ground to detect sounds, climbing high and looking into the distance.

Of course, these were all obtained by Ye Fan through special training in the Cheetah Troop in Lanyuewan, Shuizhou. At that time, Captain Tie Zhanxiong personally accompanied him to practice for three or four days. I can't say how good he is. But in dealing with

The villagers of Guiling Village have more than enough.

After some reconnaissance, I suddenly remembered. It was estimated that all the young people in the village went up to the mountain to collect Tian'er grass all night, while the elderly all stayed vigil at the mourning hall of the old party secretary. Some children were also taken to the mourning hall, which is now Guiling Village.

It's basically like a shell village. There are probably not many people sleeping in the nearby shabby buildings.

Looking at the torches all over the mountain in the distance, Ye Fan secretly screamed: "Lucky! It saved me a lot of trouble." Like a civet cat, he scurried into the pretty widow's house, fearing to wake up her little daughter, Ye Fan

Fan went upstairs as carefully as possible, even using the light lifting technique, and landed silently. He appeared to be light and agile, and at most made a slight chirping sound like a mouse gnawing on the floor, even though the pretty widow's family had something to say.

Alert will also think it is an authentic mouse playing with its teeth.

Soon he arrived at the door of Qiao Widow's room. He used the "bat ear penetration technique" and listened for a while against the thin partition made of wooden boards. The strange thing was that there seemed to be only one person breathing in the room. He didn't feel Qiao.

Another type of exhalation sound from the widow's daughter.

"It's strange, why do I feel so excited about having an affair? I'm here to treat my illness. I don't want to do anything like having an affair." Ye Fan felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, and his heart was pounding.

It's hard to calm down.

"Oh! Maybe the pretty widow looks too much. Even a man can't stand it. Is there any man in the world who doesn't want to eat fishy smells? Damn it! Even the eunuch seems to like fishy smells.

Legend has it that the eunuch in the palace always dreamed of growing some buds after he was castrated. Even if the buds were only one centimeter long, they were quite excited. The powerful eunuch father-in-law,

For example, a nine-thousand-eight-thousand-year-old man still has a fake marriage. Of course, he has the consent of the nobles, ladies and other masters in the palace.

The favored eunuch was given a palace maid to marry for fun. Of course his master also understood that the eunuch had lost all his stuff and the marriage was obviously just a gimmick, and they were just a bunch of poor people who could only watch but not use it.

Animals, we are masters of Chinese martial arts, we cannot have such dirty thoughts.

I’m here to see a doctor, see a doctor, yes!”

This guy was thinking a lot in his mind, and even cursed himself hard. He mustered up the courage to pull out a small thin blade and stuck it into the crack of the door. Without much effort, he opened the door of the pretty widow's room without leaving a trace.

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This kind of door-opening technique is a piece of cake for the Cheetah team members. Under Qi Tian's influence, Ye Fan does this really effortlessly. In terms of tools, the Cheetahs are the most complete. Only you can't think of it. There is nothing they can't do.

thing.

Ye Fan turned on the large charging flashlight. After taking a look, he found that the pretty widow was sleeping sideways on the bed. Her smooth butt and arched waist were facing him, but she could only see a faint part of it under the quilt.

seductive silhouette.

Young Master, are you back?" The pretty widow is probably thinking about sleeping, because everyone in the village is picking aphrodisiac grass to earn money for the New Year. She is the only one who is sleeping, and she really can't sleep. She thought it was her daughter who came back.

, turned around and asked.

When I found a bright light flashing in front of me, I was so frightened that I opened my mouth and wanted to shout, but Ye Fan was a seventh-dan national player. His speed was about the same as that of a flying eagle. He took a big step forward and covered Qiao Qiao.

Widow's lips.

The pretty widow's lips are not particularly small, nor are they particularly thick, but medium-sized. The lips are thicker than ordinary people. When Ye Fan covers them, they feel very delicate and elastic, which is of course special.

Fascinating thoughts.


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