He roared impatiently: "I haven't started using the medicine yet, what are you calling me for?" ”

The salesman on the other end of the line didn't seem to be frightened, and chuckled softly.

"I'm not selling you medicine today, I'm just asking you how effective the medicine is? The effect is not good. Why hasn't it worked until now? ”

"I don't need it! People don't sell it! ”

The salesman's surprised voice: "Aren't you using it for your husband?" ”

Jiang Duoduo's face turned red suddenly: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

The salesman chuckled: "It doesn't matter who you give it to, you can try it in another way!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Duoduo suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes lit up, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

"How?"

“……”

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In the study.

Lu Ming hugged Jing Yiren and asked her to sit on the desk.

Lu Ming sat on the chair, leaning against the edge of the table and hugging Jing Yiren's waist, his deep eyes raised and looked at her fixedly.

Jing Yiren sat on the table, his legs hanging down on Lu Ming's sides, his hands around Lu Ming's neck and chuckling at him.

In a quiet room, only the sound of each other's breathing.

There was an ambiguous smell in the air.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth hooked evilly: "It seems that you weren't tired enough just now, and I wasn't comfortable enough to serve?" ”

“……”

Saying that, Lu Ming helped the big palm on Jing Yiren's waist to transfer it to her leg, raised his arm slightly, and lifted one of her legs to his shoulder.

"Ahh The sudden action startled Jing Yiren and exclaimed.

The nightdress worn by Jingyiren, as soon as his feet were raised like this, all the pants under his body were displayed in front of Lu Ming's eyes.

The little hand subconsciously pulled his skirt to block it. The little face is red.

"Don't cover it up!"

Lu Ming gently tore off her little hand, lifted her skirt, and put her big palm on her slightly fleshy belly.

Since Jingyi gave birth to a child, although his figure has recovered well, his belly has gone up with some small fat than before.

It will take some time to recover.

What women mind most is that the man they like sees their shortcomings, and Jingyi people are the same.

Nervously grasping Lu Ming is big palm.

shyly rejected her slender palm.

"Don't/Touch there!"

Lu Ming not only didn't leave, but rubbed her skin with his big palm, swallowed it gently, reached into her pants, and touched the faint scar under her lower abdomen.

Lu Ming lifted his trousers, looked at the faint scar, and a trace of distress crossed his eyes.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jing Yiren shook his head shyly.

This scar has been around for more than a month, and it is much lighter than when I first had surgery, like a thin horizontal line.

It doesn't hurt anymore, but it's a little sour when it's cold.

Lu Ming leaned over and kissed the thin wound.

My heart was distressed, my soft lips rubbed against my delicate skin, and the tip of my tongue gently brushed over the wound.

"......" Jing Yiren's face turned red, he was so shy that he closed his eyes, and he held his hand in his outstretched hand, trembling slightly and softening.

Even one of her legs hooked on Lu Ming's shoulder couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Ming was finely broken, and the dense kiss became more and more dense.

The rough she teased her.

Jing Yiren's face turned red, and his whole body trembled like sifting chaff, and his little mouth couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Lu ...... Lu Ming ......" Jingyi whispered weakly, and his choked voice seemed to be crying for help.

As soon as the little hand was weak, the supported body could no longer support it, and let the back fall.

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