White camisole shirt, pink arms, short black skirt, slender and sexy legs...... This time, Zhang Yadong understood the rules, but he didn't dare to rush to Wen Jing's side, let alone pretend to be cool anymore, pose POSS, just silently, closely followed behind Wen Jing, just Wen Jing's figure, that back......

The white camisole was very long and covered the hips, but it was translucent...... Mom, I can see the waist, it's too thin, Mom, the back, the pink bra strap under the shoulders are faintly visible, this ...... If you turn around, you can't squeeze your belly and see it, what difference is this from not wearing it......! I don't know how to be reserved, the world is going down!

Don't look at it, don't look at it anymore, or if the dead woman in front of you finds out, or she has a physiological reaction...... That's not to embarrass the dead.

Zhang Yadong followed Wen Jing closely, didn't dare to look at Wen Jing's back again, just buried his head in a hurry, but ...... However, his eyes were attracted by Wen Jing's slender thighs. Mom, the skirt is too short, the thighs are exposed, Mom, the thighs are too white, if you can reach out and touch them......

Zhang Yadong is not lustful, Zhang Yadong is definitely a decent gentleman, but after all, he is a man, an upright man, a normal man, an old virgin who has not been "opened" for twenty-five years, such a little beauty appears in front of him......

Zhang Yadong is not a voyeur, but that gaze, that look...... Zhang Yadong was sick and had some problems with his eyes; Zhang Yadong had no physiological reaction, but his heartbeat, his rapid breathing, and his heart were panicked...... Zhang Yadong is really sick, heart attack!

It rained heavily in the early hours of the morning, the air was unusually fresh, and the road was lined with lush flowers and trees...... Zhang Yadong slowly closed his eyes, Zhang Yadong likes this feeling, likes this kind of air, Zhang Yadong took two deep breaths of fresh air, wanting to distract himself and relieve the tension in his heart.

A breeze blows in the face, the fragrance is fragrant, fresh and pleasant, refreshing, that feeling...... The pleasant expression on Zhang Yadong's face is difficult to describe in words, but this fragrance is ...... It seems to be a little special, as if it is not the fragrance that emanates from the flowers and trees, but ......

"Hey, what are you doing?" Just when Zhang Yadong hadn't reacted, when Zhang Yadong was still tightly closed, deeply inhaling the aroma in the air, and his face was full of comfort, Wen Jing turned around and looked at the guy in front of him with a vicious expression.

"Stream...... Hooligan, pervert!" Wen Jing yelled viciously at Zhang Yadong, because Zhang Yadong's closed eyes, the deep breathing, the comfort on his face, and the appearance changed in Wen Jing's eyes, became lustful, became obscene, became perverted, and really looked like a pervert.

"Who...... Who is the hooligan?" In a hurry, Zhang Yadong hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Jing in front of him angrily. "What's the matter with me breathing fresh air, why am I a pervert rascal?"

"You breathe fresh air?" Wen Jing couldn't believe Zhang Yadong's words, Wen Jing still looked at Zhang Yadong angrily. "Boy, don't play tricks in front of me, if you want to kiss Miss Ben, just say it, don't ...... behind your back"

"No, no!" Hearing Wen Jing say this, Zhang Yadong was in a hurry, and hurriedly interrupted Wen Jing's words. "What do I want to kiss you, I ......" My mother, this misunderstanding is a big one, when did I want to kiss the dead woman in front of me, but what...... Those playful and sexy little lips, if only you could kiss them...... I am willing, doctor, I have to think about the patient, and I can sacrifice myself.

"No, no!" Hearing Zhang Yadong say this, Wen Jing was also anxious and hurriedly shouted. "I'm not talking about kisses, I'm talking about smells, not the kiss you imagine, but the one I imagine...... Oops, I mean you're breathing...... Smell me, don't you think about it?"

"The smell on your body?" Zhang Yadong was stunned, raised his big hand and pretended to rub his nose, actually taking this opportunity to inhale deeply twice, as if it was really the smell of the dead woman in front of him. No wonder it's so fragrant, I don't know what perfume is sprayed, how it smells so refreshing, refreshing, of course, there seems to be one more feeling now, impulsive feeling, making people feel a little excited, a little imaginative...... "I said, there are no hemp willow trees in this villa area, why is it like a hemp willow tree has its bark, and the air reveals a smelly smell." "Dare to call me a pervert, a hooligan, I'm mad at you!

"You ......" This guy is simply so hateful, he dares to say that the smell of Miss Ben is stinky. Wen Jing was extremely angry, her face turned red, and she was speechless for a while, but after pondering for a while, she slowly walked in front of Zhang Yadong.

"Yo, this dress still seems to be wet, it's wet with sweat, right?" With a look of pride, Wen Jing stretched out her little hand, pulled the cuffs of Zhang Yadong's shirt on her shoulders with two little fingers, and even slowly stretched her nose over. "Wow, it's all sour, it's stinking, it's stinking, it's disgusting, you haven't taken a shower for half a year, haven't you?"

"You ......" Hearing Wen Jing say this, when he saw the exaggerated expression on Wen Jing's face, he even hurriedly took two or three steps back, and stretched out his hand to cover his nose tightly...... Last night, I ran and drank, sweated, didn't go home, didn't take a shower, and it seemed that there was really a smell of sweat. "You really have a psychological problem, you don't even know how manly you are, no wonder your father asked me to be your personal doctor. Alas, it's really pitiful, but don't worry, I will try my best to enlighten you, and strive to cure your illness as soon as possible!"

"You ......" Seeing that she had fallen behind, Wen Jingke was angry, and yelled viciously at Zhang Yadong. "Who told you that I was sick, let me tell you, Miss Ben is fine, okay, I see that the sick person is you, right?" Mom, this guy doesn't really think he's sick, right...... And the smell of that guy, is that what it looks like a man?

"Yes, yes, you're not sick, I'm sick!" Zhang Yadong nodded heavily, just with a disdainful expression on his face...... "Why did you call me back when you weren't sick, and let me be a personal doctor with you when you're not sick?"

"When am I going to get you back, I ...... I don't even want to see your disgusting look, Wen Dabao is going to call you back, don't wronged me. ”

Mom, it seems that this is really the case, it seems that Wen Dabao really asked Li Chenggang to call him back, maybe it really has nothing to do with the dead woman in front of him. "Are you sick?"

"You're sick!"

"Is that not sick?"

"Nonsense, of course not. ”

"I'm not sick, so why are you calling me back?"

"How do I know!"

"Oh, then it's none of my business, I'll go back to your father and ask clearly!" After speaking, Zhang Yadong turned around, and he was really ready to go back, and went back to Wen Dabao to ask things clearly, but in his heart...... This dead woman, that is, she will die to save face and suffer sin, this is the disease, I have to change it for you, change your stinky temper, I don't believe that you don't stop me!

One step, two steps, three steps...... Oh my God, this dead woman really doesn't want to pay attention to herself, right? It's over, it's over, it's troublesome, you can't leave people alone, in case something happens...... But you can't be cheeky enough to keep up!

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I want to ask you. "Excuse, absolute excuse, but it is indeed a question for Zhang Yadong.

"Don't ask, go back, I'm not sick!" stinky man, knowing that you won't go back, you still want to die in front of me, and you still want to make excuses, you really want to die to save face!

"You ...... this dead woman, how can she be like this, she doesn't give herself face! I, Zhang Yadong, am not stupid, why did I lose the first confrontation?"

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(Maybe you will feel that this book is not ambiguous enough, not YY enough, but please don't worry, ambiguous and YY are behind, but don't forget that the "Acupuncture Book" was originally called "The Book of Ambiguity", don't forget that the pig's feet are doctors, but don't forget what the winter solstice is for, hehe...... You get the idea!)