Tian Ze opened his eyes and found that he was already lying on a hospital bed. Welcome to Reading [Ye*] [*] Snow-white sheets, snow-white quilts, snow-white ceilings and walls, everything is white
.If he hadn't still felt pain in his body, and if he hadn't still been breathing, he would have thought he was in heaven.
The night outside the window is hazy, and the neon lights on the tall buildings are flashing, emitting dreamy lights. The city under the night is intertwined with dreams and passion.
Looking at the night outside the window, Tian Ze recalled the whole thing, but unfortunately, he still couldn't know in the end whether he was knocked unconscious by Qi Diao Wanrong, or whether he was stunned by Ling Qing's breasts, so that later
He didn't know what happened. Of course, as far as the cause of the fainting was concerned, he hoped it was the latter.
Where is Ling Qing?
Where are Zhao Feng and his accomplices?
Tian Ze wanted to know this, and he struggled to sit up from the bed. He then discovered that his hands and feet were all wrapped into rice dumplings, and the thick gauze still exuded a strong smell of potion. In this state, he could not stand at all.
I can't get out of bed.
Footsteps were heard outside the door and soon stopped at the door.
Tian Ze's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "It must be Ling Qing. I saved her, and she has to come and thank me anyway. If she makes an excessive request to give her life...should I be reserved and pretend not to agree?"
"
There was no knock on the door, the person just opened the door and walked in.
A woman came in, with big eyes and thin lips, a slender waist and buttocks. She was a very beautiful woman. Her long hair was simply tied up with a red gauze scarf, and her long hair was spread softly around her shoulders and
On her back, she wore a bright red cotton shirt on her upper body, a pair of light blue jeans on her lower body, and a pair of Roman high-heeled sandals on her feet. Her whole body was filled with a youthful and lively atmosphere.
This woman's appearance looks like she is thirty years old at most, but Tian Ze knows that this woman's actual age is forty. Because this woman is his mother, Yang Kaihui.
Judging from the appearance of Tian Ze and Yang Kaihui, no one would believe that Tian Ze was born to her. First of all, in terms of genetics, being fat does not inherit any of Yang Kaihui's advantages. Secondly, in terms of appearance and age, Yang Kaihui is more like the fat sister.
, in the next room.
"Yao Yao, why are you sitting up? Lie down quickly." Yang Kaihui asked Tian Ze to sleep down, while placing an insulated lunch box in his hand on the bedside table.
Yaoyao, this is the nickname that mothers use to call their children. Everyone has a time when they are called Yaoyao, but no one stops calling them when they are five or six years old at most. Yang Kaihui doted on Tian Ze and called him Yaoyao for twenty-two years.
Twenty-two-year-old Yaoyao is undoubtedly the youngest.
"Mom, why are you here?" Tian Ze said casually, but he lay down obediently. He knew that if he didn't lie down, Yang Kaihui would definitely hit him on the forehead with a bang, or kill him.
Grasp the ears and twist them around.[]
"Why can't I come? You are so seriously injured, can mom not come?" Yang Kaihui was nagging, while skillfully opening the lunch box, taking a spoonful of chicken soup, blowing on it and handing it to Tian Ze
.
Tian Ze was responsible for drinking chicken soup, and Yang Kaihui was responsible for feeding chicken soup and talking. The two of them cooperated very well.
The chicken soup was finished quickly, and when Tian Ze's ears could hardly stand it, Ling Qing suddenly walked in. She was holding a fruit basket in her hand and looked at Yang Kaihui and Tian Ze in surprise.
"Well, the door wasn't closed... so I walked in." Ling Qing explained.
Yang Kaihui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came forward with a smile on her face, taking the fruit basket with one hand and pulling Ling Qing with the other, "Oh, you are Tian Ze's girlfriend? Come and sit down."
"No...you are..." Ling Qing's pretty face was dizzy, guessing Yang Kaihui's identity.
"She is my mother, Yang Kaihui." Tian Ze introduced hurriedly.
"Aunt?" Ling Qing was stunned for a moment. She really couldn't believe that a beauty like Yang Kaihui could give birth to a "casual" son like Tian Ze. Moreover, in terms of age, Yang Kaihui looked only thirty years old.
Ah, how could someone be so fat?
"Hey, you're so good." Yang Kaihui thought Ling Qing called her, and her face burst into laughter, "Are you Tian Ze's girlfriend? You are so serious, you didn't even tell me such a big thing."
"No... I'm actually..." Ling Qing was very embarrassed. She and Tian Ze had only been together for a few days, so why did she become Tian Ze's girlfriend?
"Mom, didn't you say you have to pay the electricity bill?" Tazawa reminded.
"Pay the electricity bill? I just paid it yesterday." Yang Kaihui didn't understand at all.
"Then go pay the water bill."
Yang Kaihui was stunned for a moment and patted her forehead, "Ah ha, how could I forget such an important thing? You guys talk, I'm going to pay the water bill."
The unhappy mother finally left. Before closing the door, she gestured to Ling Qing's plump breasts and round buttocks, and then extended her thumbs to Tian Ze, praising her eyesight and ability to pick up girls... Fortunately,
Ling Qing's back was turned to her, so he couldn't see her little movements.
Tian Ze and Ling Qing were the only ones left in the ward.
Tian Ze looked at Ling Qing, and Ling Qing looked at Tian Ze. A strange atmosphere was growing and spreading in the silence.
Ling Qing is still so sexy and beautiful. Her tight-fitting pencil pants perfectly outline the curve of her buttocks and the shape of her ripe peach. She wears a white short-sleeved shirt on her upper body, and a pair of plump and firm white peaks lifts up the shirt.
, the feeling of being stretched out. The hem of the shirt was tied with a simple bow, revealing a snow-white lower abdomen and a round and lovely belly button embedded in the lower abdomen.
Tian Ze suddenly recalled the scene at the construction site. He was pressed by Ling Qing's breasts, the soft and elastic white peaks, the fragrant milk fragrance, and the numbing feeling like an electric shock... Unconsciously
During this time, his eyes became a little greedy, and he quietly set up a small tent under the quilt. (·~) Fortunately, Ling Qing couldn't see it, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death. How could he have sex just once when he saw someone?
What's the point?
"What are you looking at?" Ling Qing asked knowingly, and rolled her eyes at Tian Ze. There was no intention of reproach, but only a charming charm.
Tazawa giggled twice, "I didn't see anything... Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Fortunately, you have a lot of flesh. I didn't get hurt when I hit you."
Tazawa, "..."
"You are serious, do you know that it is dangerous to do that? Have you ever thought that you might not be able to save me, but I can kill you?" Ling Qing sat down on the bed and spoke.
He took out an apple from the fruit basket and expertly peeled it with the fruit knife placed on the bedside table.
Tazawa giggled again, "I didn't think much about it. I just thought at the time, I can't let you die."
Ling Qing's hand froze for a moment, and she looked at Fatty with stern eyes: "Fatty, are you... confessing your love to me?"
Tian Ze's heart almost sprouted wings and flew out. He looked at Ling Qing blankly, stunned for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "I..."
"Eat an apple." Ling Qing suddenly stuffed a piece of apple into Tian Ze's wide mouth.
Tazawa, "I... click... click..."
"I like men who are subtle, men who can tell me what they are thinking at a glance, and men who can make me enchanted." Ling Qing said with a smile: "Some things are not beautiful when spoken."
Then you still want me to confess? Tian Ze thought depressedly, does every mature lady have the habit of teasing little sufferers? And the vicissitudes of relationship history, rich social experience, and mature body and psychology...
Are they all the capital of the Royal Sister Party?
"Does Tom Cruise know?" Ling Qing asked.
Tazawa thought for a moment, "I know, Tom Cruise, who played "Mission Impossible", is very famous."
A charming smile suddenly bloomed on Ling Qing's face, and she said a little shyly: "When I was a girl, I imagined that he would become my lover."
Tazawa, "..."
Isn't this a disguised rejection of people? Fatty's heart is full of sadness. He dares to compare handsomeness with Guo Degang, and compare stature with Sammo Hung, but he dare not compare anything with Tom Cruise. He is not a man of the same level as him at all.
Ah. Just like what is described in those fairy novels nowadays, his current state is at the Golden Core stage at best, but Tom Cruise is already an ascended immortal... Can this be compared?
Fatty Tian looked at Ling Qing resentfully. He thought that even if she wanted to reject him, she should wait until he was discharged from the hospital? It would be too hurtful to do this now.
At this time, Ling Qing suddenly kissed Tian Ze on the face and smiled sweetly, "But, can a man like Tom get fat?"
Tazawa, "..."
Sister Ling Yu is very good at teasing people. She first leads people in the direction of confession, and then gives an example of a super handsome guy recognized by the world as King Charming, compares you with him, and hits you in all directions, 360 degrees.
Then suddenly there will be a twist and a kiss... you will feel that in her heart, you are actually better and have more status than a man like Tom Cruise.
Tian Fat stared blankly at Ling Qing, with lingering fragrance still lingering on his chubby cheeks. He suddenly wanted to rush over, press Sister Ling Yu under him, flatten her big breasts, and slap her hard with the palm of his hand.
Butt... He did indeed do this, but as soon as he moved, the injury was immediately involved, and he gasped in pain.
"God will always punish perverts in time." Ling Qing smiled, she knew what Fatty wanted to do with his actions just now.
The fragrant and tender cake smeared with butter was right in front of him. Not only could he not eat it, but his face was also tricked by the cake. Tazawa wanted to die.
"Lie down and let me rub your feet. When I came here, I asked the doctor and he said that your leg was just a cartilage injury. Massage it more to promote blood circulation and it will heal faster."
"This is not good..." Fatty blushed.
Ling Qing ignored him and reached out to lift the quilt.
Underneath the quilt are fat legs, one, two or three. The left and right knees are wrapped with gauze. The leg between the legs stands high, holding up a pair of briefs. No way.
What is denied is that although the fat appearance looks very casual, his legs are as beautiful as trees facing the wind, and they are elegant and unrestrained, because even if they are covered by fabric, they can still reveal extraordinary momentum.
Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face became dizzy. She spat softly, "Bah... obscene..."
How have I been obscene? How have I been obscene? How have I been obscene... Fatty really wants to say this, ten thousand times.
But what finally came out of Fatty's mouth was, "Sister Ling... I think... I still don't want it..."
Ling Qing reached out her hand and gently squeezed Tian Ze's calf.
Her catkins were as soft as boneless, and her fingers were smooth and delicate. Tian Ze was so comfortable being squeezed by her that he felt ecstatic. He looked at Ling Qing and his eyes fell on her neck. The skin there looked bright under the light.
Especially fair and delicate. He secretly compared the skin on her neck with the skin under her collar. He was surprised to find that the skin on both places was equally delicate. The result of this comparison made him want to touch Sister Ling Yu's neck.
I kissed him, but he couldn't move.
Ling Qing kneaded all the way from the calf to the thigh. Her movements were very gentle and careful. Because she found that as long as she touched the fat and sensitive place, the fat third leg would
The movement was full of aggression. She even began to worry, would the ferocious guy suddenly pierce the fabric and run out?
The fat thing is getting taller and taller, while Ling Qing's head is drooping lower and lower.
She didn't dare to look at the fat, let alone between the fat legs. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the ground. Her pretty face was as red as a ripe cherry in March... But she wanted to
Give Fatty a massage and let him get better soon. This is a very contradictory mentality, but she can still persevere. Compared to what Fatty did for her, what does it mean for her to do this?
Although this gives Fatty an advantage...
But I admit it and I am willing.
Fatty Tian smiled. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Qing, who was massaging his thighs with her head hanging down. The more he looked, the more he looked like Sister Ling Yu and his wife...
If she's not my wife, why is she pressing my thighs?
The sand of time passed slowly between the fingers, and Fatty's happiness slowly climbed up. Ling Qing's fingers seemed to have an indescribable magic power, and every touch and kneading gave him a tingling pleasure like an electric shock.
His male characteristics are becoming more and more uneasy...
He even fearfully thought that if he continued to massage like this, he would be crushed to death by the monster Ling Qing.
"I'll come back tomorrow." Ling Qing seemed to realize something, ended the massage, covered Tian Ze with a quilt and left the ward as if running away.
"Hello? Don't leave, I still want to ask you something." Tian Ze was reluctant to let Ling Qing leave.
Ling Qing didn't seem to hear this sentence, and she didn't turn around. She was really shy and uncontrollably embarrassed. She decided to go back and hide in the quilt, then clamped the pillow with her legs and rolled it one hundred and eighty times.
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"You want to ask her if she knows about my existence?" Qi Diao's graceful voice came from outside the window.
Tazawa immediately saw the beautiful figure wearing a nurse's uniform. Didn't this woman appear in a strange way, making her feel uncomfortable?
"When did you come?" Tian Ze was a little worried. The ambiguous scene between him and Ling Qing was peeked at by this woman.
"I am always here."
Tazawa, "..."
"Don't worry, I didn't see anything, not even Ling Qing massaging your thighs."
Tazawa, "..."
"Let me answer your question. I knocked out Zhao Feng and his men, and I also knocked out Ling Qing, but they didn't know about my existence. I used the memory eraser to erase their memories. Now this case has been
Your Chengnan branch took over the case. However, your Director Liao and Guo Dong did not mention you at all when they released the case-solving process."
Tazawa, "..."
Fatty had a very strange feeling that his troubled life was just the beginning.