Chapter 63 Women's tears, men's love!

Su Chen bought more than a dozen medicinal herbs, agitated in the pharmacy for a while, made the ointment, and returned home, at this time, Ling Wing Chun, had already been bandaged, and when he saw Su Chen coming back with the ointment that had been pounded, he couldn't help but be a little moved. Read a book in comfort

"I just went downstairs, this ointment should be okay, you can try it."

"No need, I'm done."

Ling Wing Chun said that although there is a medical box at home, there is no such ointment to reduce swelling and relieve pain, she just disinfected it and bandaged herself, and because it was on the buttocks, she couldn't see the position at all, so she could only grope for a while.

"No, what if I get infected? This is my own work, it can quickly reduce the swelling and relieve the pain, and we will go to the consultation tomorrow, although I can't say that it will be completely cured overnight, but at least it can reduce a lot of pain, and the effect is definitely a hundred times better than those ordinary ointments. ”

Su Chen insisted.

Ling Wing Chun nodded slightly, but he couldn't resist him, for Su Chen's medical skills, Ling Wing Chun had nothing to doubt, and he might not be able to catch him, not because he was arrogant, but Su Chen's two shots made Ling Wing Chun quite shocked, this little nephew's medical skills are by no means idle.

"But how can I get on?"

Ling Wing Chun was embarrassed, she couldn't see it in the intimate position of her buttocks, and it was a huge project for her to apply this ointment.

"I'll give it to you. Teacher. ”

Su Chen volunteered, this time he really didn't think much about it, the doctor's parents' hearts, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, especially the male gynecology doctor, if they are all twisted and embarrassed, then who will treat women? Moreover, the relationship between patients and doctors is very common, just like parents treat their children, they have only one purpose, to cure diseases and save lives.

"That'...... All right. ”

Ling Wing Chun couldn't help but pound in his heart when he thought of the scene of Su Chen's pillar of optimus before, if this little guy dares to have the slightest thought, hum, see I can't spare him.

Su Chen nodded, and entered the bedroom, Ling Wing Chun was a little red-faced, lying on the bed, motionless, Su Chen was suddenly a little overwhelmed, scratched his head and said:

"Uncle Shi, I'll pull your skirt up a little."

"Yes, you can."

Ling Wing Chun's face has completely turned into a ripe red apple, she has never been touched by any man other than Ling Yin's father, especially now that she has lifted her skirt, she is embarrassed for sure, although Ling Wing Chun is a doctor, she is quite conservative, otherwise she would not have been like a jade for so many years and has always been single.

Su Chen pinched the corner of his uncle's white skirt and slowly lifted it upward, little by little, the movements were very light and slow, Su Chen's breathing became solemn, especially when he lifted his uncle's skirt completely, the nosebleed was already swirling in his nostrils. The two round buttocks made him feel dizzy, obviously he was ready, how could it still be like this, Su Chen was secretly ruthless, this is immoral!! It turned out to be a purple lace thong, and the suspenders on the side were marked with a pink bow, which was full of temptation! Su Chen's head is about to blow up, he must not have half a desire, and he must not have evil thoughts on his uncle, but it is too extreme, Su Chen closed his eyes, but he always wanted to squint a crack to see what was going on.

Su Chen kept taking deep breaths and constantly adjusting his mentality, but it was always difficult for him to be as calm and relaxed as the old monk.

Ling Wing Chun's fair and pink skin, which can be broken by blowing, is as smooth as jade like egg white, except for the two-centimeter-long wound, which is like a white and flawless face with a mole, which makes people feel extremely unsightly.

"It's all my fault, alas." Su Chen thought in his heart, it was like a perfect work of art had been tarnished.

"Smack-"

Su Chen slapped himself fiercely, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

"What are you doing?" Ling Wing Chun asked, she hadn't taken the medicine until now, she was already too ashamed to be ashamed anymore, biting her red lips, as if she was accepting something that made her both painful and excited. But she couldn't help laughing, because from the mirror at the head of the bed, she saw that Su Chen's face was also flushed, and the slap just now was really strong enough, even Ling Wing Chun was a little distressed, it seemed that her charm was still the same as it was back then. Ling Wing Chun, who was secretly happy, seemed to have forgotten that her buttocks were still leaking in front of this innocent little nephew.

"Huh? I'll paint it. ”

Like a cat with its tail stepped on, Su Chen suddenly woke up, quickly poured out some of the Chinese herbal paste in the bottle and put it in his hand, and gently pressed it on Ling Wing Chun's elastic and incomparably plump buttocks.

"Uh-huh......"

Ling Wing Chun snorted, almost hooking Su Chen's soul, Uncle Shi, can you not be so excited! Su Chen complained bitterly, this is definitely a kind of torment! I'm still a virgin.

But to be honest, the feeling is definitely not covered, although it is just two fingers gently rubbing the ointment on the smooth and round buttocks, but it has already made Su Chen excited, and his own doctor's discipline just now was completely thrown out of the clouds.

Ling Wing Chun's body began to tremble gradually, and Su Chen could feel that Uncle Shi's reaction was really strong.

"Uncle Shi, this ointment works well." Su Chen said confidently, this is his unique formula, and within three days, the injury will be completely healed.

Seeing that Uncle Shi didn't speak, Su Chen poured out a little ointment from the bottle again, this time, Su Chen used his entire palm to start smearing on Uncle Shi's buttocks, looking at the gently trembling buttocks, Su Chen's hand and vision have been qualitatively improved.

"Won't it be better this time, uncle."

Ling Wing Chun really wanted to turn around and slap the little nephew's face, but Su Chen's hand was very light and soft, and the strength was just right, which already made Ling Wing Chun have a feeling of unstoppability, twenty years, a woman who has not been nourished by love for twenty years, it is conceivable that she is now gently rubbed by a person of the opposite sex in her private parts, although she is only applying ointment, but Ling Wing Chun has already flooded, she feels that she is a shameless woman, she has resistance in her heart, but she doesn't want Su Chen's hand to leave her hips, that pleasure, It's the excitement that hasn't been seen for 20 years.

It is said that thirty is as fierce as a wolf, forty is as fierce as a tiger, this sentence is not an exaggeration at all, even a chaste martyr like Ling Wing Chun can't help but have a kind of pleasure of indulgence and depravity, Su Chen can't put it down, and the ointment has even been smeared into the tiny pores of Ling Wing Chun, but he still has no intention of letting go.

Ling Wing Chun began to tremble violently, the excitement of the opposite sex touch, made her, a woman who had not had a love life for a long time, already a little uncontrollable, difficult to herself, Ling Wing Chun hated to think, are you still finished? That kind of stimulation is not something that her own hands can bring, Ling Wing Chun is no exception, she is a normal woman, she has also had the experience of **, and she is unwilling to let a man touch her body again. But at this moment, she knew that she needed a man, really, really, really, specially.

Su Chen finally stopped, because if he rubbed it again, even he couldn't care about it, this feeling, this elasticity, Su Chen felt that he had become completely evil, and gently pulled down his uncle's skirt, and finally couldn't help but glance at the purple thong. Su Chen secretly scolded himself for being a bastard and liking Ling Yin, but he didn't even let go of her mother, who was also her uncle, is this still human? But Su Chen's eyes and hands always didn't listen to him.

Ling Wing Chun's eyes were filled with tears, slowly dripping, and Su Chen didn't realize it.

"Uncle Shi, I'll go out first, you have a good rest."

After Su Chen finished speaking, he was about to go out, but the moment he turned around, he clearly saw Uncle Shi wiping his tears. Su Chen didn't know what these tears contained, but he clearly knew that it was really difficult for Uncle Shi to come alone for so many years, there was no man to help her, no one to shelter her from the wind and rain, and there were many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, she was considered a courtesan in the upper class of Nanyang City, and was spurned by many people, but only she knew how much bitterness there was, and she needed to walk on her knees.

She doesn't need sympathy, let alone pity, she is who she is, arrogant and cold, but kind-hearted.

Su Chen opened the door, but did not leave, Ling Wing Chun bit her lip, sobbing quietly, choking, and tearful eyes.

Twenty years ago, Ling Wing Chun felt that she was living in the greatest happiness in the world, which was to bring up and raise her daughters.

Twenty years later, she suffered from loneliness, and when she suddenly looked back, only a broken wall was left in her memory.

Su Chen sat on the edge of Ling Wing Chun's bed, Ling Wing Chun slowly raised her head, crying like a tearful person, her delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and looked at Ling Wing Chun.

"If you're tired, just take a break, no one will force you to run to the top of the mountain. Children without umbrellas have to run desperately in the rain, that's, you can find a sheltered haven. ”

Su Chen looked at the silent Ling Wing Chun, at this moment, she looked so pitiful, people couldn't help but want to hug her in her arms, to comfort and be considerate.

"Uncle Shi, my shoulders may not be that wide, but at least I can help you shelter from the wind and rain."

Su Chen said sternly, he didn't want to see Uncle Shi so sad, he did have some lustful attachment to Uncle Shi, but more importantly, in this strange city, she was one of the few people he could give his heart to his back. Su Chen couldn't bear it, and he couldn't tolerate the torture of the women he cared about, for Ling Wing Chun, he didn't know what kind of feelings it was, not like love, but better than love, not family affection, but better than family affection.

"You still want to protect me, silly boy, Uncle Shi is fine. It's just remembering some unhappy things in the past. ”

Ling Wing Chun stretched her eyebrows, tried to smile, and said, slowly sitting up. The two of them just looked at each other and sat on the edge of the bed.

"But seeing you like this, I feel distressed."

Su Chen said.

Ling Wing Chun was shocked, and the tenderness in her eyes gradually crumbled, replaced by a more complicated expression. Ling Wing Chun kept telling herself that he was his own teacher and nephew, and he must not think nonsense!

"Whether you want it or not, no matter how big the wind and rain will be in the future, I won't let you carry it alone, I am your nephew, but the premise is that I am also a man."

After speaking, Su Chen smiled indifferently at Ling Wing Chun, got up and left her room.

Ling Wing Chun looked at the back of the walk out of her room in a daze, she wanted to hug it more, her mind was turning, she instantly fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling, this night, she stayed awake all night.