Chapter One Hundred and One: Misogyny
After the soldiers checked the pass and returned it to Zuo Qiuyue, the red goblin slowly drove into the compound.
"Little hairy boy, my sister likes uncle, how about it?"
Zuo Qiuyue parked the car in the parking space next to the three-story garden villa and said, "Just like you, you can only deceive the little girl in the kindergarten, and it is difficult to find a girlfriend." With a bad temper and no money, who is rare?"
"Cut! To tell you the truth, I usually chase backwards!" Ye Zirong slammed the car door and walked directly towards the villa.
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The morning breeze caresses and fills with fragrance.
Shu Wanxin had been waiting in the room for a long time, and at this moment she was wrapped in a white bathrobe, her hair was wet, and she was standing in front of the open floor-to-ceiling window screen, blowing her black silk like a hair dryer.
Although the door was open, Ye Zirong knocked on the door very politely and asked, "I'm Ye Zirong, can I come in?"
"Oh, you're here, come in!"
Seeing that Ye Zirong had already walked in, Shu Wanxin hurriedly turned off the hair dryer, walked to the table in a row, picked up a cup of red Lafite that had been prepared a long time ago, shook it gently, handed it to Ye Zirong, and said, "Taste it, my father brought it back from France, I heard that it was 82 years old, and it tastes good." ”
"No, no, I'll have to give you a needle later, it will affect my treatment!" Ye Zirong stopped, but his eyes were forcibly pulled to Shu Wan's undulating figure.
Shu Wan in front of her is towering, her buttocks are slightly upturned, and her white bathrobe can't hide the snow-white skin exposed in some places, as well as a pair of bare feet, as well as the slender and slender jade legs, the whole person exudes a natural charm.
Ye Zirong knew very well that under the bathrobe, in an absolute vacuum, where was the infinitely beautiful scenery of a bay.
"Oh! Wanxin, your dress today is really beyond my expectations!" Zuo Qiuyue ran into the room out of breath.
She hurriedly took the cup of red enchantress from Shu Wanxin's finger, tilted her neck, and poured it in.
Shu Wan smiled heartily and said, "I slept soundly last night, I didn't dream, and I felt very comfortable when I woke up this morning, so I took a bath." ”
Zuo Qiuyue put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your complexion is very good, it's all thanks to this little brother?"
"Hmm!" Shu Wanxin nodded and said, "It seems that acupuncture is still effective." ”
It was only at this time that Zuo Qiuyue lowered her head embarrassedly, glanced at Ye Zirong in a trance, and whispered: "I didn't expect that there was a little doctor in Shancheng who knew acupuncture, it's strange." ”
"Miss Zuo, it's time for me to give Sister Shu an injection, can you avoid it?"
"Will you let me go?" Zuo Qiuyue glared at Ye Zirong.
"It's okay if you don't leave, I'm just afraid you're in the way. Ye Zirong glanced at this arrogant and unreasonable little goblin, and said angrily.
"Qiu Yue, just avoid it for the time being!" Shu Wanxin patted Zuo Qiu Yue's shoulder and comforted her.
In fact, Shu Wanxin is an extremely shy girl, she is reluctant to expose her body to others, even her best friend Zuo Qiuyue, not to mention that there is a little boy here, and it is strange that the two of them will not scare her when they stare at her.
Ye Zirong was begged by Dean Lin with an old face, and he was a doctor who was used to treat her and was able to save her life. So there is no way to do it, if it is replaced by another man, touching and matching her, she will definitely be thrown by Shu's father to the wilderness to feed the wild dogs.
It seems that it is not okay not to leave, the smart Zuo Qiuyue is also a person who knows the times as Junjie, she walked out, and shouted at Ye Zirong: "Little brother, it's okay to prick Wanxin, but don't eat her tofu, if I know that you eat her tofu, I have to break your legs!"
"No, no, you can go quickly!" Ye Zirong shook his head impatiently, thinking that this woman has a lot of nonsense.
In fact, he had already eaten tofu, and in Shu Wanxin's heart, Ye Zirong was still the first man to eat her tofu.
But this time, Ye Zirong decided to eat a big one.
"Don't you really want a drink?"
"No, let's start with the needles, shall we?"
Shu Wanxin consciously stumbled on the bed, this time she was much more relaxed than the last time, maybe this was the second time, so she let go more openly.
Shu Wanxin's slender white legs were slightly curled, her long hair was scattered on the sheets, and there was still a trace of shyness on her delicate face. The long eyelashes drooped low, and every slight tremor was gentle, like a butterfly feather, projected on her fair face, forming two beautiful halos of dancing steps.
Looking at Shu Wanxin so closely, Ye Zirong unexpectedly found that Shu Wanxin was even more beautiful than the fairy in his mind.
Shu Wanxin had been waiting for a while and asked, "Why don't you prepare needles yet?"
"I think I should give you a massage first. Ye Zirong suddenly came back to his senses from the beautiful scenery and couldn't help but say.
"Massage, didn't you press it yesterday, why did you press it today?" Shu Wanxin suddenly changed her face, and retorted in a somewhat stiff tone.
"Yesterday the time was too rushed, and I didn't rush it. Massage can speed up the circulation of blood in your body, and the effect will be more obvious when you stick needles. Ye Zirong explained, not thinking so in his heart.
"That's fine, but you'll have to be blindfolded. Shu Wanxin bit her lip and said.
"Huh?" Ye Zirong sighed lightly, this woman's sense of self-defense is too strong, and she still needs others to be blindfolded?
"Don't you know how to do blind stitching? Blindfolding shouldn't affect your massage, right?" the sensitive Shu Wanxin emphasized.
You can be blindfolded under the needle, so what's not to do with the massage? Anyway, the massage is to press with your hands, not with your eyes, as long as you can feel it.
"Good, well, blindfolded. ”
Ye Zirong seemed to have seen through Shu Wanxin's thoughts, and said: "Sister Shu, the heart of the doctor's parents, although it is inevitable that there will be times when men and women will not kiss you when I give you a massage, but I am treating you with the idea of curing the disease and saving people, so it is inevitable to violate some ordinary taboos, please don't mind." ”
When she heard this, Shu Wanxin's legs curled up even tighter, her breathing became short, her whole body trembled slightly, and the fragrance of virginity had already penetrated into Ye Zirong's nostrils.
A burst of heat in Ye Zirong's head suddenly surged up, all the way to his heels. At this moment, Shu Wan's heart is like a snow lotus waiting to be picked, exuding a cold and endless temptation from top to bottom.
Shu Wanxin's soft nephrite figure was projected into Ye Zirong's pupils, which immediately made him extremely dizzy.
"Why haven't you been blindfolded yet?" Shu Wanxin's alertness prompted her to warn again.
"Immediately, immediately!" Ye Zirong slowly pulled out a black cloth from his pocket, squeezed it on his head, and gently probed his hands into Shu Wanxin's body.
"Ahh
"How can I give you a massage when I take my hands away?"
"You ......" Shu Wanxin didn't know what to say, but she hated the feeling of being touched by a man very much, because she had a deep-rooted misogynism in her heart.
Ye Zirong stopped the movement of his hands and asked, "Do you have androphobia?"
"En!" Shu Wanxin nodded, "I haven't been touched by a man since I was a child, and I haven't even been when I grow up, I think men are very bad, dirty, and dirty, and none of them are good." ”
"Damn misogyny!" Ye Zirong scolded, "But, you have to live with a man after all!"
There is no doubt that a woman with depression is prone to misogyny, but as a doctor, Ye Zirong feels that he has a greater responsibility, and he has an obligation to save this woman from the fire pit so that she can return to the arms of men.
"I don't think so, I'd rather live alone for the rest of my life. Shu Wanxin gritted her teeth and said.
"Hey!" Ye Zirong shook his head, walked to the table, poured a glass of red enchantress from the wine bottle, handed it to Shu Wanxin, and said, "Drink this cup of eighty-two years of Lafite, I think, you will change the ridiculous idea just now." ”
Shu Wanxin got up, learned from Zuo Qiuyue's drinking posture just now, poured the red enchantress into her neck in one bite, and then slowly walked on the bed again, and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should start pressing from your feet." Then cast Ye Zirong an indifferent look.
Ye Zirong's face turned red all of a sudden, and his hands unconsciously touched Shu Wanxin's jade feet.
However, when the jade foot was pressed, the hands still had to continue to press up, "Sister Shu, don't be afraid, just relax." ”
Shu Wanxin was not afraid, but she was already a little drunk.
The 82-year-old Lafite has precipitated to the present, which is enough to make this graceful girl who usually doesn't drink much drunk.
The hand with excellent two-handed skills still slid towards it naturally.
When his hands touched the other party's body that was fresh, smooth and silky, undulating, and plump, Ye Zirong almost made a mistake, especially his unassuming nostrils, which actually broke open twice and flowed out a red nosebleed. However, he still stabilized his mind and concentrated on massaging Shu Wanxin.
Shu Wanxin does suffer from misogyny, and she usually doesn't allow any man to play the slightest idea on her, even if she had a boyfriend when she was in the United States, and she talked for four years, but she never let that man touch an inch of her, although the man has wailed under her countless times, but to no avail. And in the end, she took the initiative to break up under the pretext that the man's motives were not pure, which made the handsome young man with yellow hair and blue eyes sad for several years.