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"The patient has multiple fractures on his body, has been lying for several days, and in order to prevent muscle atrophy, he needs a massage from a close relative..."

"Judging by the patient's recovery, you need to prepare some nutritious food..."

"You can be transferred to the general ward immediately, and close relatives can stay in the room at night to accompany the patient..."

The doctor on duty checked Han Ziyu's signs as usual, and then helped his eyes and explained the precautions to Lin Wenwen and Lin Jiaojiao.

"Yes, doctor. ”

Both sisters answered at the same time.

"I don't know where this Director Han came from!"

The doctor on duty sighed to himself as he walked out of the room. Director Han heard that there was a big background, and the leaders in the hospital also attached great importance to the progress of his condition. But what's even more interesting is that the pair of sisters in the ward don't know which one is Director Han's wife, but they take care of Director Han's two women with the same dedication.

"Dad, when are you going to get up?"

Xiao Yu poked his little head and looked at Han Ziyu innocently. His father has been in bed for many days, and he can only stay in bed for a day when he is sick, and the next day he is sick, his father will let him go to school.

"Soon... Dad will be fine soon... When Dad gets better, Dad will take you to the amusement park!"

Han Ziyu touched his son's head, looking doting.

"Okay, Dad! Aunt Wenwen and Aunt Jiaojiao will go with you!"

"Good, good. ”

Looking at his son's excited little face, Han Ziyu agreed repeatedly.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, let's go back with Aunt Wenwen first. Let's go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and make delicious food for your father!"

Lin Wenwen picked up Xiaoyu, left Han Ziyu with a shallow smile and left the ward. In the past few days, the people of the local government have taken care of Xiaoyu and Lin Wenwen to find a small room for them temporarily, and in addition to daily rest, they are also cooking for Han Ziyu in the house.

"Let's make a pork rib soup for Brother Han today..."

Lin Wenwen thought as she walked to the vegetable market outside the hospital. In order to supplement Han Ziyu's nutrition, she has learned a few dishes from the Internet.

"Ziyu, I'll give you a massage. ”

As soon as Lin Wenwen left, Lin Jiaojiao helped Han Ziyu up and helped him turn around, so that Han Ziyu had his back to Lin Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, thank you for your hard work..."

In the past few days, Lin Jiaojiao has served tea and water to Han Ziyu, and Han Ziyu was moved in his heart.

"Ziyu, all this is what I willing..."

Han Ziyu was now facing away from Lin Jiaojiao, and he didn't see the affection on Lin Jiaojiao's face.

"If it hurts, you call me..."

"Good..."

Lin Jiaojiao unbuttoned Han Ziyu's shirt. She was gentle, starting with Han Ziyu's shoulders and neck, and her scented hair rubbed the tip of Han Ziyu's nose intentionally or unintentionally, making Han Ziyu's heart itch.

"It's so comfortable..."

The muscles that had not been active for many days were massaged, which aroused Han Ziyu's sigh.

"Ziyu, it's good that you're comfortable. ”

Lin Jiaojiao listened to Han Ziyu's hoarse voice, and the tips of her ears were red.

Lin Jiaojiao originally sat on the stool next to the hospital bed to massage Han Ziyu, but later found that this posture was not convenient.

"Ziyu, I want to go to bed and massage you, it's more convenient, is it okay?"

Lin Jiaojiao wore a beige V-neck top today, with a white miniskirt underneath. A match, sexy and pure.

"Okay, come up..."

Han Ziyu turned his head and saw that when Lin Jiaojiao lowered her head and asked herself, the open collar on her chest was stretched open, and a piece of crisp chest was like two big rabbits crawling quietly in the beige collar at this time.

"Then I'll kneel beside you..."

While Lin Jiaojiao was talking, she got up and climbed onto Han Ziyu's bed. In order to avoid too much pressure on Han Ziyu to occupy the position of the bed, Lin Jiaojiao took the initiative to kneel on one side with her legs together.

"The doctor said to massage more here..."

Lin Jiaojiao's delicate hands came to Han Ziyu's neck again, and her voice was cold, but because the distance between the two was too close. Han Ziyu could smell the faint body fragrance on her body.

"Xinyu, will this hurt?"

"No, it won't..."

In order to moderate her strength, Lin Jiaojiao bent over, and her whole person leaned on Han Ziyu like a small bridge.

"It's killing me..."

Lin Jiaojiao's tight V-neck shirt was tightly attached to Han Ziyu's back, and Han Ziyu could even feel Lin Jiaojiao's two seductive softness rubbing against his skin, and he couldn't help but start to think about it.

"Ziyu, I'll go on..."

Lin Jiaojiao's white miniskirt was stretched open because of her movements, but she herself hadn't felt it yet. At this time, if someone enters the ward, they will definitely be fascinated by this fragrant scene.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, this is it!"

When Lin Jiaojiao's hand swept across Han Ziyu's waist, Han Ziyu suddenly felt unprecedented comfort.

"Ziyu, I'm going to massage your legs now..."

Lin Jiaojiao's hand slowly slid down.

"Jiaojiao, kneeling like this, you're so tired... Why don't you sit on me? ”

Han Ziyu tilted his head to look at Lin Jiaojiao, and couldn't help but want to plan more benefits for himself.

"But... Can you handle it? I'm afraid I'll break your seat..."

Lin Jiaojiao didn't think about sitting on Han Ziyu, so that she could massage Han Ziyu more conveniently and save her energy, but she was also worried about Han Ziyu's physical condition.

"Yes. You rest assured, my own body, I know..."

Han Ziyu said to Lin Jiaojiao with a confident face.

"Okay, then if you feel uncomfortable, call me..."

After speaking, Lin Jiaojiao leaned sideways and straddled Han Ziyu's waist and hips.

When Lin Jiaojiao's thighs inevitably came into contact with Han Ziyu's skin, both of them secretly blushed.

"The doctor said it would be better to add some essential oils..."

Lin Jiaojiao raised her body, she didn't dare to sit on Han Ziyu's waist completely. She poured out some refined yellow oil from a brown bottle, rubbed her hands, and started massaging Han Ziyu's thighs again.

"Jiaojiao..."

Han Ziyu was lying on his stomach, but he still secretly turned his head and watched Lin Jiaojiao's bumpy body busy on him. Especially Lin Jiaojiao's tight buttocks, Han Ziyu found that when Lin Jiaojiao was massaged, her peach buttocks would be cocked, although she was wearing a skirt, it was difficult to cover anything because it was a miniskirt. All this feasted Han Ziyu's eyes.

"Go down..."

"Is that so, Ziyu?"

Lin Jiaojiao obediently listened to Han Ziyu's words, leaned down in a lower posture and massaged his calves.

Although he had fully understood Lin Jiaojiao's posture before, but now because of this massage posture, Han Ziyu and Lin Jiaojiao were close together, and Han Ziyu could feel Lin Jiaojiao's white and greasy legs rubbing his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

"What torture!"

Han Ziyu secretly clenched his fists, trying to calm his rough breathing.

"Ziyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahh

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiaojiao had cramps in her calves because of her long-term sitting posture, and she fell on Han Ziyu in an instant.