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It may be that the atmosphere of the dinner is too lively, which makes Tang Ji feel strange in his heart, mixed tastes, in fact, he knows that the reason why everyone is like this is just that he doesn't want to make himself too sad, there is no accident, no one will feel good if his leg is lame, Tang Ji is also a human being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After about two hours of bustle, the party celebrating Tanji's discharge from the hospital ended, and the people dispersed in twos and threes, and several women helped Manenilla clean up the table before leaving.

"Whew......" Maniela closed the door, let out a long sigh of relief, and with a drunken smile on her face, she staggered back to the couch and sat down.

There were five people left in the room, Monica, Maniella, Don Quixy, Christine, Lynn, among them, Don Guy and Christine didn't drink because they were injured, and Monica was still breastfeeding, Lin was too young to drink, and the only one who drank was Maniela, who drank a lot.

"Baby...... I miss you......" Maniela said drunkenly as she sat on the couch and leaned over to Tangy's ear.

"Me too!" Don Ji raised his hand to hook Maniela's chin, looked into Maniela's eyes and whispered, and then kissed Maniela softly on the lips.

After kissing for a few minutes, the two never separated, Maniella's hand climbed on Don Guy's chest, her hand trembled and unbuttoned Don Guy's clothes in two, her hand reached in and touched Don Guy's solid chest, then she pulled out her hand and began to take off her clothes, during which her lips were not separated from Don Guy, and her movements were very fast, and she seemed impatient.

Maniela was really drunk and much bolder, and looked at the "outsiders" in the room, but fortunately Monica was not dizzy, and she had just come out of the bathroom to notice Maniera's situation.

Maniela sat on the couch and kissed Don Quix, looking like she was about to **, while Christine was sitting in a wheelchair on the side of the bed a few meters away on the right, staring at the two of them with wide eyes.

"Alright, Christine, it's late, it's time to go back to sleep." Monica walked to Christine's wheelchair, bowed her head and whispered something in Christine's ear, and then pushed Christine to the small hall to the left of the sofa.

Christine stayed here for not a day or two and there was Christine's bed in the small hall.

Monica pushed Christine from behind the couch without disturbing the two of Maneela, who kept his eyes closed, savoring the taste of Maneela's soft lips.

"Go to bed early, don't peek, and remember to wear earmuffs." Monica pushed Christine to the side of the bed in the small hall, put Christine on the bed, and said as she helped Christine pull the quilt.

Christine has always worn simple clothes like pajamas, and it is not cold in the room, so she wears them during the day and is not allowed to take them off when she sleeps at night.

"Be good!" Monica walked to the door and pointed her hand at Christine, smiled, then turned off the lights and walked out of the small hall to close the door.

In the darkness, Christine lay on the bed, clutching the corners of the quilt with both hands, her eyes blinking, not knowing what to think about anymore.

In the hall, the lights are bright.

When Monica walked out of the small hall, Maniela was already kneeling beside the sofa, and between Don Quixo's legs, her head was moving up and down, and from time to time she would brush her hair, and the sound of shame was endless.

"You guys be careful, Tang is not in good health, Dr. Chen said that you can't do strenuous exercise, don't overdo it." Monica said as she walked over to the couch.

"No!" Maniela raised her head, turned her head to Monica and stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, because Monica is two years older than her, so after the relationship between the two became better, Monica has been playing the role of the big sister, she is indeed very competent, she is more assertive than Maniara.

"Baby......" walked to the couch, Monica sat down next to Don Quixy, screamed, and hooked Don Quix's neck and kissed it.

Don Ji's hand climbed onto the softness of Monica's chest, and he fumbled to lift Monica's clothes and reach in to play with them.

In the small hall, on the bed.

Christine lifted the quilt, sat up with her arms propped up, then moved to the side of the bed with her legs, and pulled the wheelchair on the side with her hand, turned the wheelchair to the side of the bed, twisted her body and turned her back to the wheelchair, and then grabbed the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair with both hands back, and slammed it hard.

Boom!

Christine sat in a wheelchair with her arms propped up, making a small noise.

Before she was paralyzed, Christine had also trained, and for half a year, her physical strength and coordination were not bad, so she could still do things that seemed difficult for ordinary paralyzed patients, such as getting out of bed in a wheelchair by herself.

The sound of the man's breathing in the hall gradually intensified, and the woman's subconscious babbling also rang out.

The door of the small hall suddenly opened a small gap, and there was almost no sound, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the situation in the hall, blinking at the situation in the hall.

Christine was a little excited, peeping this kind of thing, it's exciting to think about it, let alone really start doing it.

The hall was very bright, everything was very clear, Christine kept watching, a pair of small fists gradually clenched, she looked very excited, and soon, she felt a trace of strangeness in her body, and her legs tightened unnaturally.

She is now conscious in her lower body, and her legs can move, but she is very weak, and she can still do it if she clamps her legs.

A strange sensation began to spread throughout Christine's body, this feeling was familiar to her, and longing rose in her heart, she kept looking outside, and slowly, she reached into her pants with her left hand, and shook slightly.

Christine's breathing also began to get heavier and intensified.

In the hall, Maniela was still savoring it up and down, and Monica, who was sitting next to Don Ji, had taken off her upper clothes to her waist, and two huge plumps hung outside, being played with by Don Ji carefully, and the two kept kissing, as if the kiss was not enough.

In the hospital, there are many people, and the intensive care unit has a large floor-to-ceiling glass, and the guards outside can see the situation in the ward, so for more than 40 days, the three of them have not had too close contact, at most it is just a kiss.

At this time, when he got home, Tang Ji was able to let go, and the two women naturally would not be shy, and did their best to satisfy Tang Ji.

"Ahh An uncontrollable gasp rang out, not Monica's, not Maniella's.

Monica jerked her head up, pushed Tang Ji away slightly, turned to look at the door of the small hall, and met a pair of slightly frightened eyes in the crack of the door, then immediately got up, walked quickly to the door of the small hall, and pulled the door open.

Christine sat in a wheelchair, her face flushed, her forehead covered with fine sweat, staring at Monica with wide eyes, one hand still in her pants, as if she forgot to take it out in fright.

Monica was from the past, and she could immediately see what Christine was doing.

Tang Ji on the sofa also noticed Christine, he was in a trance, his body was tense, he couldn't control it anymore, his hand pressed Maniela's head, and his body shook twice.

The atmosphere is awkward!

Monica looked at Christine, then turned back to look at Don Guy, Don Guy was busy glaring at her, but Monica's expression was smiling, she didn't seem to be angry.

"I ...... I ......" Christine looked at Monica, slowly withdrew her hand from her pants, turned her back behind her, and opened her mouth to explain something, but she didn't say anything twice in a row, and her anxious eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Although she was very open-minded, it was still a shame for her, especially when she was seen by Don Ji.

"Hiss......" Don Ji made a strange sound at Monica's back, constantly glaring at Monica, he and Maniela were completely frozen, Christine kept watching, the two of them were really not moving.

"Tsk, baby, you're so cute." Monica looked indifferent, shook her head and sighed, then pushed Christine into the small hall, walked in and closed the door of the small hall.

"Whew......" Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Maniela immediately raised her head, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom, usually she doesn't vomit, but today she drank a lot of wine, coupled with the taste in her mouth now, she has some uncontrollable nausea.

Crash!

Maniela rushed into the bathroom, and the sound of rinsing her mouth sounded inside.

Tang Ji was left alone in the hall, looked down, and immediately leaned back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling.

"Ding Dong!" Suddenly the doorbell rang in the room.

Tang Ji looked back, and immediately hurriedly lifted his trousers, stuffed them, and tied the belt of his trousers, then picked up the crutches that were placed aside, got up and limped to the door, and first leaned in front of the door mirror to take a look.

Outside the door, Hillary Clinton stood at the door with light makeup, carrying a flower basket in her hand, waiting to open the door.

Don Ji opened the door.

"Hey!" Don Ji shouted, and turned sideways.

"Congratulations on being discharged from the hospital, you've been too busy lately, it's not too late to congratulate, right?" Hillary walked into the room with a basket of flowers, and the two walked to the couch laughing.

"Of course it's not too late." Don Guy smiled in response, reaching out for Hillary to sit down.

Hillary placed the basket on the low cabinet next to the couch and sat down when her nose suddenly moved, as if she had smelled something.

"What does it smell like...... Looks like I didn't come at the right time. Hillary could smell what it was and immediately looked at Don Quit and smiled and teased.

Tang Ji smiled crookedly, not explaining.

"Vomit ......" The sound of vomiting came from the bathroom.

Hillary turned her head to look over.

"Maniela, drink too much." Tang Ji explained with a smile.

"Oh...... Just drinking? Hilary spoke in a strange tone, and the probe touched Don Ji's leg, and immediately retracted it, looking very bold.

"Ahem, don't do that." Tang Ji coughed lightly, said with a smile, paused and immediately opened the topic and asked, "How are you doing?" Is there anything new about the zombie hordes out there? ”

In the small hall, the lights are dim.

Monica pushed Christine to the side of the bed, hugged the bed again, pulled up the quilt, did not reprimand Christine, did not tease, turned around and wanted to leave, because she heard the sound of the doorbell, but Christine grabbed her hand.

"You don't scold me?" Christine looked at Monica with red eyes and pitiful eyes, and asked in a low voice, she was very scared in her heart, if Monica scolded her face, she would definitely be fine after that, and now Monica didn't say anything, which made her even more uneasy.

"What are you scolding for?" Monica asked as she glanced at the closed door, sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled.

"I just ...... I just ...... I'm sorry. Christine pouted slightly.

"It's okay, they're all women, you know you." Monica winked at Christine and said with a smile.

Monica didn't know what was wrong, according to her strong personality and possessiveness, she shouldn't be like this now, she couldn't have not minded this kind of thing happening, but now, she really didn't seem to mind.

"My leg hurts." Christine burst into tears, grabbed Monica's hand tightly and said.

In fact, after she finished it, she felt that her legs were very sore, but she didn't care, and now not much time has passed, and the sour feeling has turned into soreness.

"Leg pain? Where? Monica didn't dare to be careless, and immediately reached out and lifted the quilt on Christine's body and asked.