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Chapter 112 Powerful Charm

This beautiful Western doctor smiled very charmingly and seductively, with the intention of teasing Xiao Dong. In fact, she meant something in her words, and she was hinting that Xiao Dong had many students who came here pretending to be ill.

They came here for her beauty, not because they were really sick.

With such an obvious hint, how could Xiao Dong not know what Dr. Meiyan meant.

So Xiao Dong stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, pretending to be a little uncomfortable and said: "Doctor, I am really sick. My stomach has been a little uncomfortable these past few days, and I have no appetite for food. I don't know why.

What's wrong? Please help me take a look, okay?"

Before coming, Xiao Dong had already expected that she would ask these questions. After all, since a Westerner could find a way to enter the infirmary of a Chinese noble school, he was certainly not a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, so he was already prepared.

As for the symptom of stomach discomfort, it is a minor physical condition that ordinary people will have. Generally, this kind of situation will get better if you eat some food that helps digestion or exercise more. It can be solved without taking medicine. If you really see a doctor,

The best the doctor can do is to prescribe stomach and digestive tablets.

Dr. Meiyan heard what the student Xiao Dong said and thought to herself: "It seems that this student is really feeling a little uncomfortable, but there is no need to take medicine for such a minor condition. Seeing that middle school students in China nowadays are all very...

You are spoiled, it would be great if all such students came to my place. Well, I will deal with them one by one!"

Immediately, the thief said with a squinting smile: "Oh!... You don't have a good appetite, so I have to give you an appetizer!" Then he touched Xiao Dong's chest with Fengyun's chest and said, "Now I have

Have you got an appetite?"

In fact, others would think that she accidentally touched Xiao Dong, but she really meant it.

"Wow! It's so elastic!" Xiao Dong sighed secretly. His eyes were staring straight at the beautiful doctor's chest, especially the thin line-like "career line", which really made him feel a little agitated.

I was greedy, swallowed my saliva, and stammered: "Yes... yes... I have an appetite..."

But immediately, Xiao Dong came to his senses again, telling himself to calm down, calm down, and calm down again, and said in his mouth: "No... no appetite, hehe, I'm sorry, this is not to my taste. You'd better get me some."

The medicine you have here is better for the stomach."

People often prescribe the right medicine, but Xiao Dong wanted to antidote the medicine and eliminate the medicine's base.

After saying that, Xiao Dong forced himself to turn his head to the side.

"I know you students, don't be afraid. This is my infirmary. As long as I close the door, no one can come in and no one will know. Isn't your stomach not right? It must be due to lack of exercise and poor digestion.

I'm just here to help you with your digestion." Dr. Meiyan said as she closed and locked the door and pulled down the curtains.

Then he added: "Don't worry, my place is soundproof. People outside can't hear the sounds in the room, so I will scream passionately to make you feel comfortable to the end. I guarantee that you will have a great appetite when you go back!"

Xiao Dong remained calm, remained calm, and still did not look at her.

But this glamorous doctor from the West is not so easy to refuse. She is determined to get involved with him, and no male student has ever been able to resist him. She understands that middle school students are very impulsive, and she is very interested in this kind of thing.

Is very eager.

Walking around Xiao Dong, pretending to be seductive in Xiao Dong's sight, breathing rapidly, pulsing and undulating chest, seductive eyes, lips covered with red lipstick moving slightly,

With a sense of rhythm, graceful posture, and moving...

Maybe even Tang Monk would be shaken.

What's more, Xiao Dong is not a monk.

Xiao Dong kept chanting: "Hold it, hold it! Ah!! I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore..."


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