Chapter 341 The village women's test is even worse than the organization department
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"Don't be afraid. I am Mayor Ye who came to comfort you during the day. I saw that you have an injury on your waist. I learned some medical skills from a herbalist when I was a child, so I wanted to come and have a look. It would be better if I could cure it, but I can't do anything if I can't.
.If you are willing to give it a try, just nod. Don’t shout, it will have a bad impact." Ye Fan squeezed out a smile and whispered.
"Yeah!" The pretty widow looked at Ye Fan for a long time before nodding. But she immediately retracted into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. She was still a little worried about what she would do if the pervert mayor attacked the pretty widow at night.
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Ye Fan turned on the light. The pretty widow under the light looked even more charming. Because she had just been awakened, her pair of almond-shaped eyes had a glass-like crystal luster, which seemed to be shining with color.
The towering chest was also rising and falling violently because of worry, fear and panic. It was really magnificent and erotic. Fortunately, there was a quilt covering it, but the outline highlighted by the quilt had already made Ye
Comrade Fan secretly swallowed a lot of saliva.
He thought to himself: "She is indeed a beauty, a natural beauty who will kill me for my life. The village girl and young woman may be more boring than those city coves who are so heavily dressed in makeup that their faces look like they have a thick layer of paint on them."
people."
"Extend your hand, preferably your right hand." Ye Fan said with a smile, trying to look sincere and friendly on his face. At this time, it is necessary to minimize the fear of the pretty widow, otherwise, her spirit will be in high tension.
Where to start talking about this treatment? The pretty widow stretched out her left wrist, and Ye Fan gently touched it. Her hand couldn't help but trembled, and she still felt a little uncomfortable being touched by a strange man. After all, it was night. If it was in
A regular hospital is nothing.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and breathed, and a trace of inner energy slowly overflowed from the meridians of the pretty widow's hand. It can only be said to be overflowing, because he has not yet reached the peak of inner energy that can spurt out of the orifice.
Master level.
Soon the meridians reached the waist, and I felt that my breath was still flowing smoothly here.
"Something strange, since the pretty widow has waist pain. There doesn't seem to be any weird symptoms here, what is the problem?" Ye Fan feels a little difficult to solve. The cause of the disease cannot be found and it is impossible to find the golden needle. It is like an overgrown
A hedgehog with thorns has no mouth but a mouth.
"You stand up and squat for a while. Then stand on the bed and try to move your body. If you feel any pain, point it out to me." Ye Fan said.
Seeing that the mayor Ye Fan seemed to be quite honest when he sneaked into his room late at night and didn't move inappropriately, the pretty widow relaxed a little.
She stood on the bed a little shyly, but she was still wrapped in quilt and didn't want to take it off. She still couldn't let go. After all, it was too dangerous for a man and a woman alone.
"How can you try it if you don't take the quilt away? If you really don't want to cure the disease, I won't be pretentious. I'm leaving." Ye Fan was a little angry. His face sank, he stood up and was about to leave.
It's too boring for these people to treat illnesses and put their hot faces on her cold ass. Why do you, a pretty woman, care about me because of the lack of labor and the difficulty of living.
"Don't leave! I'll take it away." The pretty widow was really afraid that Ye Fan would leave. Maybe Mayor Ye could really cure her disease.
If the mayor of Zhuotang really wanted to find a woman, the big girl in the village would not have to break down his door. What is so attractive about being a widow? How can I be afraid of this? I really treat myself as a piece of cake.
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So the pretty widow took the risk and quickly opened the quilt, revealing the underwear sewn from thin calico.
However, because the pretty widow opened it in a hurry, she temporarily forgot that there were two buttons left unbuttoned on her coat. Maybe they were squeezed out when she was wrapped in the quilt just now.
Most of the plump and tender pussy was exposed, slightly trembling, and she was so panicked that she was about to reach out to button her clothes when Ye Fan hummed and said: "Squat down and try it, repeat it a few times, and bear it."
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The pretty widow had no choice but to squat down according to Ye Fan's command, and now she was all gone. Shi Fan's entire chest, which was so high up, was all visible. The two trembling peaks were squeezed together, and the cleavage was particularly deep.
, shocking people's hearts.
"Okay! Stand up! How do you feel?" Ye Fan swallowed dryly and said, but he didn't dare to look at others anymore.
"It feels like I have chest pain, right here. It hurts so bad." Suddenly the pretty widow's face turned as red as a peach, because the pain was right next to the root, so she had the nerve to say it.
"Where is it?" Ye Dan sounded much more serious, a little impatient, and a little regretful about coming to see the doctor.
If I had known it would be such a trouble, I wouldn't have come here, and the pretty widow's body breath rushed straight into her nose. Although she didn't have any perfume on her body, the pure natural body breath of the rural young woman made it even more so.
People are crazy.
In addition, I was seduced by Fang Nimei at the village committee just now, and the anger had nowhere to vent. Now it was accumulated in the body and had a faint tendency to explode, and there was an immediate reaction in the crotch.
"Here!" The pretty widow was forced to do nothing. It's like this. If Mayor Ye is angry and goes away, it will be a bit of a loss. Qiu'er, he just looked at him in vain. It is indeed a big loss and he stretched out his hand abnormally.
Lanri whispered from one side, too embarrassed to dig a hole in the ground to get in.
"Yeah!" Ye Fan pretended to hum. His eyes couldn't help but glance at the pretty widow's chest peaks. This sneak peek didn't matter, the point was that the bottom of her body was really on fire, and there was a violent malaria.
The Yang Lie fire energy rushed straight up from the Dantian, and the lower part immediately stood up.
Ye Fan was so panicked that he quickly sat down on a wooden stool next to the bed, clamping his legs tightly to avoid walking naked. It would be too big to let the pretty widow see that thing, and it would harm himself.
Image of the mayor.
In fact, because the pretty widow was standing on the bed, she had already seen her from a high position. At this time, there was a reaction in her lower abdomen. Thinking of the past entanglement with her dead husband, she also felt a steady heat coming up.
The body that had not been moved for a long time since the death of her husband seemed to be suddenly set on fire. Even the roots of the legs felt a little weak, and it was difficult to stand.
"Sit down, I'll try again." Ye Fan said. He moved his energy again through the meridian of the pretty widow, and rushed towards the breasts. When he reached the breasts, he felt that his inner breath was suddenly suffocated, as if he was encountering something.
It was like there was some barrier. Suddenly, the pretty widow's body shook violently, and even her sexy lips opened, but she made no sound.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Fan asked with joy in his heart.
"Hmm!" the pretty widow hummed.
"It seems that the problem is here." Ye Fan snorted. His brows were wrinkled like old pine bark. Now he was in big trouble again.
After several rounds of tests, Ye Fan can basically draw a conclusion. The pretty widow was because a strong breath came to her chest when she got up while carrying firewood that day, which was blocked and caused the disease. The meridians were not smooth to the point that every time she thought about it,
When you increase the amount of exercise, the breath in your body will cause severe pain as soon as it reaches this point.
It's at the "Shenfeng point" on the chest.
This "Shenfeng point" is located on both sides of the chest, between the middle of the chest and the breast, about 3 finger widths from the middle of the chest. Needles need to be inserted at this place.
Before inserting the acupuncture, the pretty widow must be given a massage to activate the blood circulation. To put it bluntly, it is like applying medicine to Yu Mengbingxue’s face that day. First, the pretty widow must be massaged to activate the blood circulation.
.To use a sports saying, it’s called “warming up.”
Use your fingers or knuckles to press downwards and perform a circular massage. It is not enough for other women to replace this massage method to open the meridians, because during the process of gentle rubbing, the Qi must flow out to warm and moisten the meridians.
This is troublesome.
Ye Fan kept his head down for a long time without making a sound, unable to speak. I guess tonight was in vain. If Ye Fan didn't have the eyes to get acupuncture through his clothes, and the massage and rubbing were going on as usual, he couldn't do it.
Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't said a word for a long time, the pretty widow thought that her waist was out of control, and asked tremblingly: "Ye," Mayor Ye, is there no hope? Alas! I'm done with this disease, and I'm probably done with this life. Why?
No, my parents-in-law still need someone to support them. I still have a child to support."
"You, you'd better find someone to marry again." Ye Fan sighed.
"Looking for someone, who would want to find someone to do the job now? First of all, I can't do any work with my body. Even if I walk too much, it will hurt. Who in this society wants to be sick. Besides, I have my parents-in-law, and no one is willing to do it."
It’s for my parents-in-law.”
The pretty widow's eyes were flashing with tears as she spoke. They were about to fall down. She was particularly pitiful at this moment.
"Mayor Ye, just try it." The pretty widow begged.
"Oh! This is a thousand yuan. I'm leaving." Ye Fan sighed, took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and put it on the bed before leaving.
"Mayor Ye, don't you even want to give it a try?" The pretty widow's face was horribly white, like a juicy cabbage that had been soaked in water for too long and had a tendency to rot. At this time, her hope was suddenly dashed.
It's really unbearable.
I didn't care that the buttons of my shirt were unbuttoned, and I didn't notice that my whole chest was basically half-covered and half-naked. Even my body was trembling, and I couldn't stand still. I sat down on the bed again, and my tears flowed silently.
Come down.
"I can't accept this money. It's not easy for you to get your salary. Please take it back." The pretty widow wiped her tears, grabbed Ye Fan's hand and stuffed the money back.
"Oh! It's not that it can't be cured, your disease can be cured. I'm 80% sure, it's "that's that" Ye Fan said twice in a row "that's that" without saying a word.
"That's it, you said, I tried my best. Even if it hurts to death, I can bear it." The pretty widow thought that the treatment was very painful. Mayor Ye was worried that he couldn't bear the pain, so he was very determined.
In a hurry, she hugged Ye Fan's hand, fearing that he would leave. The two full hands were really squeezed tightly on Ye Fan's wrist.
Feeling the strange smoothness and elasticity on his wrist, Ye Fan began to tremble in his heart. The crow fire in his dantian was aroused. The ghost turned his wrist and rubbed it on the peak of the pretty widow.