Chapter 82: Treat Me Like a Doctor

You must know that Zhao Wanqing only wore a bath robe after bathing. This kind of open bath-robe only relies on a belt to tie the front of the bath-robe, and the neckline will inevitably be larger.

If Jiang Ping and Zhao Wanqing are far away, it won't be a big deal. But now that the two are almost close together, the situation is completely different.

As long as Jiang Ping looked down slightly, he could see a large patch of snow-white and delicate skin in Zhao Wanqing's neckline. What's even worse is that Zhao Wanqing leaned forward slightly in order to cooperate with Jiang Ping's dressing. As a result, the already large neckline appeared more loose, and even Zhao Wanqing's underwear and the deep furrow on her chest were faintly visible.

Although Jiang Ping was a veteran of playing flowers in his previous life, it does not mean that he can resist any temptation. As long as it is a normal man, he will take a few looks in this situation. Jiang Ping was of course no exception, his gaze involuntarily drifted down, burrowing into Zhao Wanqing's wide open neckline.

Looking at the beautiful spring light in Zhao Wanqing's neckline, Jiang Ping's young body actually began to react. But even so, he was reluctant to look away. Such an opportunity is really rare, and few men have the perseverance to control themselves at such a time.

At this moment, Jiang Ping's attention was all on the white greasy piece on Zhao Wanqing's chest, completely forgetting that he was still applying medicine to her, and the work at hand naturally stopped.

At first, Zhao Wanqing was still looking at Jiang Ping's focused face stupidly, not realizing that his hand had stopped. However, women are always more sensitive, and it didn't take long for Zhao Wanqing to notice that something was wrong. Although Jiang Ping still had a stern face, his mind was obviously no longer on the dressing.

Zhao Wanqing followed Jiang Ping's gaze and looked down, and found that she didn't know when her neckline was wide open, and her pretty face was immediately covered with a layer of red clouds. She hurriedly covered her clothes and asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "Is it ready?"

Jiang Ping was looking darkly and was startled by Zhao Wanqing's words. Fortunately, he was also a person who had passed through the wind and waves, so he immediately calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I have checked, no problem, now I will bandage you." ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping, who was still doing "bad things" just now, was so calm, and Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but glance at him with disgust, but in the end he still didn't demolish him. In fact, even Zhao Wanqing herself didn't realize that although she was taken advantage of by Jiang Ping, she wasn't really angry, more just ashamed. Otherwise, with Zhao Wanqing's character, she would have already turned her face with Jiang Ping, how could she just give him a roll of the eye so cheaply?

Jiang Ping skillfully bandaged Zhao Wanqing with medical gauze, and at the same time whispered to her: "After about an hour, you will feel a slight tingling sensation, but it will pass soon." This is normal and there is no need to worry. ”

Because the shyness in her heart had not faded, Zhao Wanqing did not speak to Jiang Ping, but just nodded lightly to indicate that she knew.

Jiang Ping carefully pasted the last piece of medical tape as he spoke, and then said in a slightly casual tone: "The scars on your face are finished, now take off the bath-robe." ”

At this time, Zhao Wanqing could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, and looked at Jiang Ping in surprise and said loudly: "Do you want to take off your bath-robe?!"

"Of course!" Jiang Ping said with a natural look: "Otherwise, how can I help you deal with the scars on your back and arms?" You don't want to wear long sleeves for the rest of your life and always carry these scars on your body, right?"

In fact, when agreeing with Jiang Ping to remove the scar for herself, Zhao Wanqing considered this issue. She was still very scruples about exposing her body in front of a young man. Originally, Zhao Wanqing just wanted Jiang Ping to deal with the scars on his arms, but he didn't expect him to take off the bath robe so straightforwardly, which made Zhao Wanqing fall into a very difficult situation.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing's face was flushed, but she didn't make any moves, Jiang Ping said sternly: "Don't think too much, treat me as a doctor, and you won't feel embarrassed!"

"How can the doctor have that thief look you just now!" Jiang Ping's words made Zhao Wanqing secretly complain in her heart, but she didn't say this, just blushed slightly and didn't look at him.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing did not refuse, Jiang Ping continued: "My prescription is only effective when the scar has just formed, after this time period, you can only carry these ugly scars for the rest of your life, and it will be too late to regret it then!"

Jiang Ping's words made Zhao Wanqing make up her mind, she took a deep breath, then turned her back to Jiang Ping, and slowly untied the belt of the bath robe. At this time, Zhao Wanqing was almost in the mood of seeing death as home, slowly faded the bath robe to her waist, and completely showed her back in front of Jiang Ping.

Even though she has already given birth to a child, Zhao Wanqing has always been very confident in her figure. Although her delicate body is no longer as slender and slender as when she was a girl, it is more concave and convex, and her delicate body is like a ripe peach, which makes her whole body full of the charm of a mature woman.

In Zhao Wanqing's twenty-six life, only her husband can appreciate such a spring color. However, at this time, she had to untie her clothes in front of a young man who was several years younger than herself, even if she was only facing Jiang Ping, which made her very shy and nervous.

Because of the tense relationship, Zhao Wanqing's body was straight, making her waist appear more slender and her buttocks more round and full. Jiang Ping, who was behind her, looked appreciative, held his chin in his hand and muttered secretly: "Well, I was not wrong just now, the underwear is really black!"

"Can you start?" Seeing that Jiang Ping behind him didn't move for a long time, Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but urge in a low voice, and even she herself found that her voice was trembling slightly-this was all because of nervousness.

"Not yet. Jiang Ping said helplessly: "You have to take off your underwear, otherwise there will still be some scars that can't be smeared with ointment!"

This time, Zhao Wanqing was really frightened, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Take off your underwear too?!"

"You said you want to treat me as a doctor!" Jiang Pingyi reminded Zhao Wanqing rhetorically, but then he came up with something that a doctor would never say: "Anyway, the bathrobe is off, why do you care so much about a small underwear!"

"You ......" was so angry by Jiang Ping's words that she couldn't say anything, Zhao Wanqing was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Okay, it's already like this anyway, take it off!"

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing finally gave in, Jiang Ping was very relieved and said: "That's right, you have to believe me!"

"Believe you, a little rascal who likes to look at other people's necklines?" This time Zhao Wanqing couldn't bear it, and finally opened her mouth to complain, which made her depressed mood a little better.

However, Zhao Wanqing's good mood only lasted for a moment, and she soon found herself in trouble.

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