The current chairman of the student branch of the Chinese Department is called Jiang Min, a girl, one level lower than Sneer Tian. It turned out that when Sneng Xiaotian was the president of the student branch, she was the Minister of Learning, so she had always respected Sneng Xiaotian.

Sneering Tian asked Jiang Xuemin to call all the main creators of the National Day Gala and rehearsed all the prepared programs. Sure enough, as Mr. Zhang said, these programs are neither new, nor are the performances in place, which is really lackluster.

"Who's going to host the gala?"

Sneered and asked Jiang Xuemin.

"At present, I have only been appointed as the hostess, and the man has not yet found a suitable person. ”

"How about I be the male host?"

sneered at Tianmao and recommended himself.

Jiang Xuemin looked him up and down a few times, and laughed: "Judging from your appearance alone, it is quite suitable for you to be the host." When I first joined the student branch two years ago, I heard some ministers of the student union make up two sentences for you: Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth, just be afraid of Chairman Leng speaking Mandarin! Hahaha!"

Sneng Xiaotian had also heard these few words, but he didn't think it was a very ugly thing, so he didn't care about Jiang Xuemin's jokes, and said with a smile: "Although my Mandarin has a strong plastic taste, I have clear words and a loud voice, which everyone can hear and understand, which is much better than some hosts who twist and pinch and tone their tones." Also, I was going to invite a mysterious guest to our party, and I needed to create a little atmosphere, so I recommended myself. ”

When Jiang Xuemin heard him say this, he happily agreed.

In the afternoon, Sneng Xiaotian came to 810 Hospital, first treated the old chief and Gu Liming, and then came to the ward of 206 Ning Qing. Pushing open the door, Ning Qing's mother was not there, only Ning Qing was leaning on the back of the bed reading a movie magazine.

Seeing him come in, Ning Qing showed a happy smile on her face, threw the magazine aside, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Sneering Tian saw that she was wearing a jet-black wig, her face was ruddy, and her eyes, which were a little dim when she first came in, also brightened, and she regained her former glow, and couldn't help but be surprised that her true qi had such a fast and good healing effect.

"Mr. Leng, my mother has gone out for some business, and it may take two hours to come back. Can we start our treatment now?"

Ning Qing asked a little shyly.

Sneering was also a little embarrassed. In the past, every time I infused her chest with true anger, her mother was present, and if the three of them were together, I didn't feel embarrassed.

But now, there are only two people in the ward, a man and a woman. In this case, asking Ning Qing to take off her clothes in front of him, and then letting him press his palm on her sensitive part to instill true qi, is indeed a bit blushing and heartbeat.

"Sister Qing, why don't we wait for Auntie to come back and then treat!"

Sneering Tian asked for Ning Qing's opinion.

Ning Qing thought about it with a red face, shook her head and said, "Let's start! My mother went to visit an old lady in the capital, and I don't know how long it will take to come back." You have to go back to school in the evening, why are you embarrassed to keep you waiting so long?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and began to take off his hospital gown.

After Sneering Tian saw her untie the bra, the pair of sturdy and full pepper rooms were like two lively little white rabbits, bounced out from under the wrap of the bra at once, and the two red buds at the top reflected the white greasy skin, which was really indescribably charming and indescribably attractive!

Sneer Xiaotian only felt that the blood was surging all over his body, his lips were dry, and he was at a loss, so he stayed there for a while, hesitating and not daring to go up and touch this body full of temptation.

Ning Qing saw that his expression was timid, and his demeanor was hesitant, so he couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and said, "Mr. Leng, you have been treating me for so long, and you have been frank and open, what is wrong today? Look at you like that, as if I am a vixen...... You stand here first!"

Sneering Tian walked over according to his words, stood beside the bed, took a deep breath, and then silently used his internal strength to control his mind, and then stretched out his palm and pressed it towards Ning Qing's crisp chest.

In fact, Ning Qing's heart was no calmer than Sneer's at the moment, and she was also falling into a feeling of confusion.

From the first day she saw Sneer, she was fascinated by this sunny, handsome, kind, simple, enthusiastic and magical boy with kung fu. The moment Sneer Xiao Tian pressed his warm palm to her chest for the first time, and the moment his True Qi poured into her body for the first time, she felt that her previous thirty years had been in vain.

She has been singing and acting in movies since she made her debut at the age of 17, and like many young girls who have a longing for a beautiful love, she has been looking for a handsome, reliable, gentle, and considerate Prince Charming. However, looking around, I have seen a lot of handsome men, and there are countless rich and powerful suitors, but the man who really makes her heart pound as soon as she meets is still not met until she finally gets married and divorced.

Unexpectedly, when she was terminally ill, when she thought she was going to leave this world with the regret of not having true love in her life, Sneering Heaven fell from the sky like an angel, not only saved her from the brink of death in time, but also quickly plucked the throbbing strings in her heart for love......

At this moment, when Sneer Xiaotian pressed his steaming palm to her chest, she first felt a numb and crispy feeling quickly spread throughout her body as before, and then felt that his palm was like a comfortable massager, trembling and caressing her chest, making her feel extremely happy and comfortable. At the same time, there is also a strange feeling secretly breeding in the heart, like a seed quietly taking root and sprouting in the fertile soil, although outsiders cannot see it, but they can clearly feel it......

As soon as Sneer Xiaotian entered the state of luck, he was engrossed and had no distractions, so he didn't see Ning Qing's expression of joy and disgust, nor did he pay attention to the affectionate eyes when she looked at her. In his heart, this thirty-year-old woman with a peerless face lying on the bed is his idol that cannot be blasphemed, and it is also the embodiment of beauty in his mind. He didn't want to, and didn't dare to think anything wrong about her. What's more, she is a full ten years older than herself......

Towards the end of the infusion, Sneer Xiaotian suddenly felt that the delicate body under his palm became hot and hot, accompanied by a slight trembling. Looking at Ning Qing's face again, I saw that her cheeks were red and delicate, and her two big watery eyes were staring at her for a moment, and the love and tenderness in those eyes could be seen even by a fool......

Sneer Xiaotian only felt that his heart was hot, and he instinctively wanted to pull back the palm that was pressed on her pepper room.

Unexpectedly, Ning Qing grabbed his palms and let them still press in their original places, not allowing him to pull them back. At the same time, the flush on her face grew thicker and thicker, and her wheezing grew heavier......

Sneer Xiaotian only felt that his blood was rushing, and his heart was beating in his chest so much that he could almost hear the "bang" sound. Before he could fully react, Ning Qing suddenly pulled his hand hard, and pulled him into his arms at once, and the lips of the two people happened to be together.

Sneer Xiaotian felt as if he had fallen into a ball of soft cotton, smelled a burst of quiet feminine body fragrance in his nose, and heard a burst of seductive gasps in his ears, he couldn't control it anymore, and opened his mouth to kiss Ning Qing's lips......

Ning Qing seemed to be more anxious than him, and as soon as his mouth opened, she impatiently printed her red lips, and at the same time probed the lilac tongue into his lips, tightly intertwined with his tongue......

The two kissed for a long time, until footsteps sounded at the door, and then they quickly let go of each other.

Sneer Xiaotian had just stood up straight, and before he could wipe the lipstick off his lips, Ning Qing's mother pushed the door and walked in.

She saw Leng Xiaotian standing by the bedside, his face was crimson, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking that he had just finished treating Ning Qing, and said gratefully: "Mr. Leng, it's really hard for you." Look at it, in order to treat Qingqing, you are so tired that your face is red, thank you!"

Ning Qing heard her mother's bull's head not in the horse's mouth, and remembered the beautiful scene between herself and Sneer Xiaotian just now, she was ashamed, happy, and funny, so she covered her mouth with the quilt and laughed non-stop.

Her mother glared at her and said in a loving tone, "You are so funny, Mr. Leng is so tired and sweating for you!

Sneer smiled awkwardly and said, "Auntie, I just wanted to tell you something. In a few days, our school will hold a National Day celebration, and I would like to invite Sister Qing to attend the evening party of our Chinese department. Our school is not far from here, so we won't be tired of Sister Qing. And Sister Qing also took this opportunity to go out for a walk. ”

Ning Qing didn't wait for her mother to speak, and first cried out in surprise: "Mom, I'm going!" I haven't sung for a long time, I want to sing to see if I can still sing!"

Her mother knew that with Sneer Xiaotian present, it was absolutely impossible for Ning Qing to have anything happen, so she happily agreed to him.