In the hospital, the doctor severely criticized and educated An Youling.

"Little girl, those breast-enlarged Chinese medicines can't be eaten indiscriminately, they contain a lot of catalytic ingredients and hormones, which are harmful to your physical development."

An Youling sat on the bench and sobbed, her curly hair fell down, a small goose egg face was covered with crystal tears, and her cute little appearance of sad sobbing was pitiful.

Nangong Jianxi pursed his thin lips and stood beside her, this time his atrium seemed to have been eaten by a big ant, densely packed with pain.

He stretched out a strong arm around her fragrant shoulder, and let her cry against his lean waist and abdomen.

"Little girl, don't cry, fortunately, you found out early, you have only been taking it for three days, and the dose of one medicine a day is not too large, I will prescribe some medicine for you to eat."

The doctor picked up the pen and began to prescribe, An Youling raised her eyes, she pursed her pink lips, and said shyly and softly, "Doctor, although I... I've only been taking it for three days, but one day... Three pills. ”

The doctor was stunned, "..."I've seen someone who wants to enlarge my breasts, but I've never seen such a monkey in a hurry."

Nangong Jianxi frowned when he heard this, his voice was soft but reproachful, "An Youling, you have to use your brain first to do things in the future." The words make you talk nonsense, but the medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. ”

When An Youling heard this, she quickly raised her watery eyes, she bit her red lips, and cried with a girl's whisper, "Jianxi, I'm not for you?" You think I'm small, I'm afraid you don't want me. ”

The girl's pitiful expression and pear blossom's rainy little face made Nangong Jianxi unable to refute half a sentence, and a spring of nectar rose out of nowhere, instantly moistening his heart.

When the doctor heard this, she smiled and said, "Little girl, you are only 20 years old this year, and a woman is 30 years old, and she is the fullest age when she gets married and has children." You and your boyfriend look at least 10 years apart, and when you grow into a ripe peach, you don't want to dislike him for getting old. ”

Although the doctor was joking, Nangong Jianxi was displeased.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl, the girl was cheerful and lively, her beautiful eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, she was pure and ignorant, her eyes always revealed a kind of delicate and delicate energy, she liked to wear sweaters, and her delicate and lovely little body looked younger than her actual age, as if she was only 18 years old.

When she was 30, he was 40.

Nangong Jianxi felt that this was a very serious problem.

An Youling naturally noticed the contemplation in Nangong Jianxi's eyes, she quickly hugged his waist and abdomen, and whispered, "Jianxi is not old, I am too young." Jianxi, you have to wait for me, I'm already on my way to growing up. ”

People say that coquettishness and tears are a woman's ultimate weapon, Nangong Jianxi has to agree with this, he is already a soft mess, rubbing her broken hair with his big palm, very loving.

But this warmth was ruthlessly interrupted by the doctor, "Girl, it seems that your condition is more serious now, so let's give you an injection." ”

A stitch?

"Wow... Ann cried in fright, her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't hold them back.

The doctor brought a slender needle and was dispensing medicine, Nangong Jianxi coaxed the girl softly, "An Youling, well, it doesn't hurt to prick the needle, just close your eyes, don't cry?" ”

An Youling closed her eyes tightly, her teeth chattered, and she choked up, "Jianxi, I don't... I'm afraid of pain, it's true... I'm just sad... It's sad... Ignore me, keep me quiet... cry for a while..."

Isn't she afraid of pain?

Is she crying quietly?

Nangong Jianxi saw that the doctor grabbed the girl's arm, the girl was already trembling all over, and she covered her cherry mouth with a small hand, but the heart-rending cry was still earth-shattering...

Seeing this, the doctor sighed, and said to Nangong Jianxi, "She is emotionally unstable, if she moves when I prick the needle, the situation will be very dangerous..."

The doctor wanted him to comfort the girl.

Nangong Jianxi stood up straight, and called out in a low and cold voice, "An Youling..."

"Huh?" An Youling opened his eyes and raised his head.

So Nangong Jianxi bent down and pressed down, he kissed her moist and lovely red lips, and when the girl was stunned, he pried open her teeth and drove straight in...

"Hmm..."An Youling's eyes widened, he... What's he doing?

Is this kissing? It turns out that kissing is like this!

The doctor seized the moment of the girl's quietness, and unswervingly pushed the needle into her slender lotus arm, and when Nangong Jianxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was a tingling pain on the tip of his tongue.

It turned out that the girl felt the pain and bit his long tongue fiercely, and the blood instantly filled the mouths of the two.

Later, Nangong Jianxi understood, for this girl, in the face of pain, the beautiful man plan is also a floating cloud.

……

An Youling sat on a bench in the corridor outside, and the doctor and Nangong Jianxi were talking.

"This injection of potion is basically fine, but tonight she will feel that her breasts are swollen and painful, she is so afraid of a girl who hurts, you have to accompany her to get through."

"Well..."Nangong Jianxi looked at the girl who was still sobbing outside, the pain of her bite on the tip of her tongue had not diminished at all, and he was not sure if he could comfort her.

The doctor saw Nangong Jianxi's thoughts, she smiled, "It's easiest to comfort a girl, she seems to like you very much, her chest hurts, you touch her, kiss her... Divert her attention and she won't feel bad. ”

Touch? Kiss?

Nangong Jianxi, "..."

He said that everything that was about to happen tonight was not his subjective will, but was instigated by the doctor.

……

The two returned to the residence, Nangong Jianxi lay on the boat, this time An Youling did not nest in his arms, she slowly turned sideways, curled up her small body, and sobbed without a sob.

"An Youling, you..." Nangong Jianxi wanted to ask her what was wrong, why didn't she sleep in his arms, but as soon as the words came out, it became, "Are you still in pain?" ”

"Well, it still hurts a little bit..."An Youling buried her goose egg face in the quilt, she said thoughtfully, "Jianxi, it's almost early in the morning, you go to sleep." I don't want to disturb you, I'll just be alone for a while. ”

Nangong Jianxi was silent, he was ready to comfort her, he was holding the boat list tightly with one big palm, his palm was sweating, he was very nervous.

But her words made him deflated and slightly annoyed.

Nangong Jianxi raised her arms to cover her, the girl buried in the pillow, her snow-like skin exuded an ivory-like luster, her delicate and bright eyebrows and eyes were tightly twisted, as if enduring great pain, her faint sobbing sound tugged at his heartstrings even more in the Rusi night, making him... Hurt.

"An Youling..."Nangong Jianxi stuck to her from behind, and a big palm rested on her fragrant shoulder.

"Huh?" Hearing him call her, An Youling raised her eyes.

Raising her eyes, she realized how close the two were.

His broad, warm chest clung to her delicate back, as if tucking her into his arms. The wings of her nose are full of the scent of lavender that she is familiar with, fresh and elegant, which makes her addicted.

His heart was still attached to her slender lotus arm, and the strong heartbeat of "dong dong dong" shook her delicate skin numb through the fabric.

An Lingse shrunk her little shoulders, her beautiful autumn pupils flowed out of the moving autumn waves, and her goose egg face turned a little red.

"An Youling..."Nangong Jianxi leaned closer to her and called in a low voice.

His low voice is hoarse, very magnetic, and very good. His thin lips pressed to her ear, and the masculine aura of the male scorching spray on the soft fluff of her ear, causing her to shiver.

"Jianxi, what are you telling me to do?" An Youling's face was red and her heart was beating, and for the first time, she didn't dare to take the initiative to turn her head.

"An Youling, are you in pain? I'll rub it for you. Nangong Jianxi stretched out a big palm, slowly grabbed her high-tower, and gave her a gentle grip.

An Youling was drunk and dizzy, she forgot the swelling pain in her chest, and all her thoughts and senses were focused on his big palm.

Her little liver was beating violently, and it was about to jump out of her little chest.

He... He's touching her... What a shame!

"Jianxi..."She pressed her little hand on his palm, she seemed shy, and she seemed to be aggrieved, and her beautiful appearance was like a rose blooming in June, "Isn't it... Affected... Feel? ”

Feel?

Nangong Jianxi was silent for three seconds, and then nodded sincerely, "Well, a little." ”

An Youling's anxious mood was directly driven into the abyss, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, the more uncomfortable she became, "Woo... Whoa—" she whispered again.

"An Youling, why are you crying? Did I pinch you? Nangong Jianxi withdrew his hand, he propped up his arms and wiped her tears with his white and slender fingers.

The man's gentle words and loving actions were enough to arouse the girl's heart, and she cried and said, "Jianxi, you... You're finally willing... Touch me once, but I... I made a bad impression on you, later... You're definitely not touching me anymore... I'm not interested anymore... Woo..."

Nangong Jianxi stammered, what is in this girl's head, and it is strange that it can be pasted on this upside down.

"Okay, don't cry, you feel good... As long as it's yours, it's all good, I like it all... So good, don't cry, you're crying to me... distressed..."

Nangong Jianxi's ears were red, he had comforted Youtang before, but it was the first time he had said such words.

Does he like it?

Is he distressed?

An Youling loved his sweet words very much, and they were also extremely useful, she quickly stopped her tears, turned around, and lay flat to look at him.

Nangong Jianxi propped up a big palm on her side, Ling looked at her in mid-air, An Youling stared at his dark and beautiful eyes, warm and heroic eyebrows, and his heart was like smeared honey, sweet and greasy.

"But it's not enough to like it," An Youling pouted her pink lips, the tip of her nose and her eyes were red from crying, and her mutton-fat-like skin was as bright as spring flowers, "I don't want that Chinese medicine, I'm still very young, you don't like it." ”

Nangong Jianxi looked at her petal-like delicate lips, and then looked away with difficulty, he smiled, his hoarse voice was pleasant, sexy, "You can not take medicine in the future, I will help you... Massage..."

This "massage" made An Youling's entire goose egg face burn, today she is the truth, this man wants to tease, and the essence of teasing him will be revealed.

"Giggles," Ann snickered smugly.

When she laughed, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her smile was skillful, and she was very attractive, Nangong Jianxi's eyes became darker and darker, and when An Youling raised her eyes, she saw two clusters of flames in his eyes...

The room was so silent, and the entangled bodies grew hot...

The lights are thick and the atmosphere is lovely.

An Youling stretched out two small hands to hook his neck, she swallowed her saliva, beautiful men, beautiful men, her reserve is gone. "Jianxi, I want to kiss you."

"Heh..."Nangong Jianxi was so dumb that he couldn't do it, "An Youling, next time this kind of thing, the man will take the initiative." ”

Then he has to take the initiative!

Just look at it and don't do it, fake it.

An Youling looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, and the man slowly pressed down, getting closer and closer, and the lips of the two were close to each other.

"Jianxi..."When he was about to kiss him, An Youling spoke, "Call me Lingling." ”

The man froze and stopped moving.

An Youling instantly regretted, who said that women had an overwhelming absolute advantage on the ship, she only made a small request, and he was unwilling to kiss it.

"Jianxi, okay, okay, whatever you call me..."

"Lingling..."When An Youling compromised, Nangong Jianxi opened his mouth and called her.

After two seconds of sluggishness, An Youling raised a smiling face and agreed loudly, "Yes." From now on, I will be the spirit of Jianxi. ”

"Heh..."Nangong Jianxi smiled softly, he approached her, opened his mouth and took her lips.

……

An Youling was extremely young, she was pressed by the man for a long time, and it was not until the tip of her tongue was numb and she couldn't breathe well that Nangong Jianxi let go of her.

An Youling was kissed in a daze, and suddenly felt the man's palm touch her collar, and he unbuttoned her pajamas.

"Jianxi..."An Youling was shocked, she was jerky in the end, and the affair had not been opened.

"Lingling, don't be nervous, I just want to kiss you, it won't hurt..."

……

Early the next morning.

When Nangong Jianxi opened his eyes again, it was already 10 o'clock the next morning, and the two of them were entangled for a long time last night, and the swelling in her chest eased around 4 o'clock in the morning, and he turned over from her.

The girl cried more than when she was injected, her two little hands and calves tugging at the boat slip and his short hair, crying and crying, calling his name over and over again, begging helplessly for mercy.

When he finally rolled over and took her in his arms, she was already asleep.

She was tired.

She was too young to kiss her chest and react so much, what should she do in the future.

Nangong Jianxi knew that he was out of control, strictly speaking, except for the Mexican car earthquake, he had never touched any woman, and he had not touched her body when Youtang was dedicated in those years.

The girl was really sweet, and his original superficial exploration was "stimulated" by her cry, and he couldn't stop at all.

Thinking of the girl, Nangong Jianxi's handsome silhouette fell into warm tenderness, and he stretched out his big palm to grope the girl's soft little body.

But the side was empty and cool, and the girl was gone.

……

An Youling woke up relatively early, she didn't wake up Nangong Jianxi when she got up, and after a simple wash, she found that there was nothing to do, so she took the dirty clothes that the two of them had changed and washed.

She washed the coats of both of them and placed them in a small basin at her feet, and she went to change the basin of water and washed the two of them with her own hands.

Soaking the man's black pants in the water, An Youling's crystal pink cheeks were full of crimson, remembering last night, her eyes overflowed with bright water.

I was ashamed and ashamed in my heart, and my small shell-like teeth bit her lower lip tightly, but there was still pain in the teeth, and his kissing skills were very rusty, which made her hurt.

When Nangong Jianxi walked out to look for the girl, he saw the girl sitting on a small stool, and she was washing her clothes with two small hands bubbling with soap bubbles.

"An Youling, what are you doing?" He called out to her.

The water is cold in winter, and her little hands are too delicate for her to do things like doing laundry, and he doesn't need her to do it.

He suddenly woke up the girl who was thinking about spring, An Youling "Ah..." and quickly stood up, she hid the pants in her little hand behind her.

She was like a child who had been caught doing something wrong, her eyes were dodging, her little face was flushed, she raised her eyes to look at the man's handsome face, but she remembered the scene where he buried his head in her chest last night, "I... I—" She was so ashamed that she was at a loss.

Regarding the fact that girls also know about shyness, Nangong Jianxi still feels very novel.

But he could see clearly the action of her hiding clothes just now, it was right without him, she was holding his in her hand..."Ahem..."Nangong Jianxi coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, his tone was quite calm, "That... Then I'll wash my face first..."

He turned and walked away.

Seeing the man disappear, An Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, she quickly sat down, quickly washed the small interior of the two, then rinsed it with water, and finally soaked it in a lavender-scented softener.

So when Nangong Jianxi came out slowly, An Youling had already wrung out his clothes and was drying them one by one on a hanger.

……

An Youling wanted to hang the hanger in her hand on the railing on the balcony, but she was too short to reach even on tiptoe.

She was thinking about whether to move a stool and step on the soles of her feet to increase the height, when she said, "I'll come...", the man's mellow and beautiful voice sounded from overhead, and Nangong Jianxi came up from behind.

The man took the hanger in her little hand and hung it on the railing very easily, his relaxed and elegant movements easily made the little girl feel admired, An Youling clapped his little hands and applauded, "Jianxi, you are awesome." ”

Nangong Jianxi rubbed her hair, a doting smile on the corner of her mouth, An Youling handed him a few hangers one after another, and he hung the railings in turn.

Looking at the clothes of the men and women who were drying together, An Youling was full of a sense of accomplishment, "Okay..." she went to get the basin and wanted to put it back in place.

But at this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her little waist, and the man buckled her right as soon as he used his strength.

Her two cold little hands were wrapped in two warm big palms, Nangong Jianxi rubbed it for her, and put it to her mouth to warm her intimately, he frowned, and asked her distressedly, "An Youling, are your hands cold?" ”

He asked her if her hands were cold? How should she answer?

An Youling smiled, her goose egg face bathed in the sun was exquisite, pure, and sweet, she pouted aggrievedly, and looked at him watery, "Jianxi, my hands are so cold, they were frozen when I just washed my clothes." ”

Nangong Jianxi smiled lightly, he lifted his coat, put her two small hands on his warm waist and abdomen, An Youling smiled like a silver bell, and got into his broad arms.

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