Mu Yulan's little hand suddenly changed into a trick and a door card appeared.

Zhou Yunyang immediately understood why Mu Yulan pulled him this way, he was overjoyed, broke free from Mu Yulan's hand and took him, hugged Mu Yulan to the door, and then grabbed the door card and pressed it on the magnetic door lock.

"Click!" The door lock opened, and Zhou Yunyang used his body to push Mu Yulan's body into the door.

There was a knock at the door.

"Well, it looks like there's a knock on the door. Mu Yulan's delicate face appeared vigilant, her head tilted, and her eyes looked out of the door.

Zhou Yunyang couldn't care so much, and his mouth suddenly stopped...... Tongue......

Mu Yulan's heart was beating faster and her blood was boiling, her body was so sour that she had no strength, her mouth was whining, and she could still hear the knock on the door from the alleyway.

Zhou Yunyang pressed Mu Yulan's body against the wall, grabbed Mu Yulan's neck with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to the inside of her crotch.

"Don't, don't ......"

When Zhou Yunyang's hand twisted there, Mu Yulan became as warm as water, and he achieved absolute control over her.

Just as a country's army captured the enemy's capital, and the enemy country gave up resistance and surrendered, Mu Yulan became Zhou Yunyang's subject.

Mu Yulan also tried to resist, however, she had to be soft in the face of natural enemies.

She is twenty-four years old, with a beautiful figure and a beautiful face, and all men covet her sassy and heroic style, but it is a pity that all the attacks on her are undefeated.

It's not that men aren't strong enough, not bold enough, and not physically strong enough, it's that men can't break through Mu Yulan's method and enter her gorgeous world.

No man can touch her feelings, break through her defenses, and stimulate her emotional ripples, and she has never been paralyzed in a man's arms and unable to extricate herself.

Even she herself has to wonder if she is a woman without feminine feelings.

However, Zhou Yunyang broke through her defense line when he came up.

Mu Yulan's pistol was hidden on the outside of her right crotch leg, when Zhou Yunyang handed over her gun, she counted it as an itchy heart, and the groping pig hand took the opportunity to twist the inside of Mu Yulan's right crotch leg, he felt that it felt very good, and he thought about screwing it a second time after twisting it once.

When the crisis in the ward was over, he should have kept the pistol still in Mu Yulan's hand, but because he wanted to twist the inside of Mu Yulan's crotch for the second time, he actually inserted the pistol back into the holster on the outside of Mu Yulan's thigh.

He got his wish, and twisted the inside of Mu Yulan's crotch for the second time, and the comfortable feel made him think about twisting the inside of Mu Yulan's crotch for the third time.

Mu Yulan didn't know her

The inside of her crotch is the door to her emotions and body, and when Zhou Yunyang twisted the inside of her crotch for the first time, she couldn't wait to break Zhou Yunyang's body into pieces because she was molested.

However, the moment Zhou Yunyang's salty pig hand was released, a warm current was generated from there, quickly spreading all over her body and limbs, and the irresistible feeling of comfort filled her heart with warmth.

In addition to a blank mind, her only thought was that she hoped that Zhou Yunyang would twist the inside of her crotch for the second time, and after a while, Zhou Yunyang twisted the inside of her crotch for the second time when he returned her gun.

She knew she had fallen.

She realized that she was a woman, a woman with a lot of flesh and emotion, and it was the man who disarmed her who opened the door to her daughter's emotions and body, and she wanted to cry and open her heart to the man who was once extremely dangerous.

She wanted the man to screw the inside of her crotch for the third time.

The third time, there should not be a third time, and she felt an extremely sad sense of loss in her heart.

It had only been a few hours before he squeezed the inside of her crotch for the third time.

She knew that she could no longer do without the man who twisted the inside of her crotch legs, because she saw that the man named Zhou Yunyang liked to screw the inside of her crotch legs.

Mu Yulan doesn't want anything now, she just wants to be a gentle woman in front of Zhou Yunyang.

Whether a woman is a qualified man or not has the final say, she understands Zhou Yunyang's extremely intoxicated expression when he twists her.

……

The Creek Bun Hall of the Natural Source Hotel.

The beautiful and tall Bao Yiyuan knocked on the door of the private hall.

She was apprehensive in her heart, after all, it was Director Xiong of Kyoto General Hospital who invited her to dinner.

Although she was already a meritorious doctor who treated the old man who had recovered in the eyes of Dean Xiong, she understood that all this was Zhou Yunyang's toss, and nothing happened to her.

The old man came back from the brink of death, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, he hated the hospital ward as he hated the prison cell, and when his body was healed, he ran out to enjoy freedom and breathe fresh air.

When Dean Xiong picked her mobile phone and invited her to dinner, she understood that Dean Xiong saw that a major incident was bound to occur in Kyoto General Hospital, and he wanted to make a soft landing of a major event through her, so that he would not be destroyed and killed in a major incident.

Dean Xiong is convinced that she has the ability to defuse major incidents.

Baoyu Yiyuan ran out to find Zhou Yunyang, she was worried that the female guard would abduct Zhou Yunyang.

She knows that her heart, career, and feelings are inseparable from Zhou Yunyang.

However, Dean Xiong called her to invite her to dinner.

Seeing the hope of entering the Kyoto Hospital, she picked at Zhou Yunyang's mobile phone, and did not ask him where he was, but told him that Dean Xiong invited her to dinner.

Zhou Yunyang is Zhou Yunyang, who can not only destroy cancer cells in the human body, but also have insight into possible events at a glance.

He told her that she could walk into Kyoto General Hospital with her head held high, but she had to be the director of Kyoto General Hospital's Cancer Specialized Hospital, and that if Director Xiong did not let her become the director of the Cancer Hospital, she would be the director of Kyoto General Hospital.

She was shocked to be the director of the cancer hospital, and Zhou Yunyang said that if she was asked to be the director of Kyoto General Hospital, she felt that it was simply impossible to fly to the sky with the stroke of her arm.

However, she still believes that Zhou Yunyang can cure all cancers and make someone the director of Kyoto Hospital, which is not impossible.

At least now, she is looking forward to becoming an oncology specialist hospital at Kyoto Hospital.

The door opened, revealing a round head, a few hairs combed through the hairs, and a fleshy old face smiling like a dragon's claw.

"Dr. Bao is here, please inside. Dean Xiong bowed slightly, extended his hand, and was very polite.

"I've kept Xiong Yuan waiting, I'm sorry!" Bao Yiyuan arrived at least ten minutes early, and Dean Xiong greeted him in the private hall, which showed his sincerity.

"The First Evolution"

"Dr. Bao came to Kyoto Hospital and was a blockbuster, and the old man was not only envious, but also very pleased that Kyoto General Hospital was able to bring in such talents. "Dean Xiong went straight to the point and opened the door of Kyoto General Hospital for Bao Yi Yuan.

Bao Yiyuan walked into the door of the private hall, she was a whole head taller than Dean Xiong, who was five short figures, and the proportions of her body were extremely commensurate, and she really set off Dean Xiong to be tall, not like a winter melon, short and not a gourd, it was really unsightly.

There are only two people in the private room.

Dean Xiong Yan welcomed Bao Yiyuan directly to the table.

Bao Yiyuan sat down in the guest seat.

Dean Xiong sat down in the master's seat.

A man and a woman, with an age difference of more than 30 years, the air in the private room is not rabbit and there is a slight embarrassment.

The two exchanged kind words.

Dean Xiong called for the food.

Just two people, less than ten dishes, steamed wild ginseng pigeon, braised abalone, hairy crab, baby fish, etc., the price is expensive, wine and drink Lafite.

Dean Xiong called the service lady away and poured wine for Bao Yiyuan in person.