In other words, I want this big boy, who is several years younger than me, to press his chest...
Wen Lan's cheeks felt inexplicably hot. No man had ever touched those forbidden areas, let alone Qin Feng...
Thinking of this, her heart was beating fast and her breathing became a little short.
"That's what, it's indeed a bit presumptuous. If it doesn't work, you can discuss it with your husband and ask for his consent, or you can refuse."
Qin Feng explained with some embarrassment that he was in the same room with a beautiful young woman with a child and had to undergo sexy and exciting treatments. What if her husband suddenly opened the door and walked in... He didn't have that in a building with more than 30 floors.
Have the guts to climb through the window and escape.
"husband?"
Wen Lan glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and curled her lips: "I don't have a man yet."
"How can we have children without a man..."
Qin Feng muttered, but soon realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut his mouth.
Wen Lan seemed to want to say something else, but a flash of pain suddenly flashed across her eyes, and she covered her chest with her hands.
"It hurts again?" Qin Feng frowned.
Wen Lan closed her eyes and shook her head.
After taking medicine for more than a year, the body's resistance to medicine becomes stronger and stronger, and the effect of the medicine becomes worse and worse.
"You do it."
She breathed out softly and looked at Qin Feng with painful eyes: "Do you need me to prepare anything?"
Qin Feng nodded: "You'd better take off the one inside, otherwise..."
"I know, please avoid it." Wen Lan struggled for a moment and her words were unclear.
Qin Feng turned around and was about to go to the bedroom when he heard Wen Lan add: "Just turn around, no need to bother."
Qin Feng stood there, listening to the rustling sound coming from behind, his face red all the way to his ears.
"Okay, turn around."
Hearing Wen Lan's voice, Qin Feng turned his head, but was surprised to find that Wen Lan had not changed at all.
Still so eye-catching...
"I didn't ask you to..."
Qin Feng hesitated to speak, but then his eyes noticed the underwear exposed behind Wen Lan's slender waist.
A wave of hot blood suddenly rushed into his brain!
There seems to be no difference between wearing it and not wearing it?
A blood-soaking scene instantly appeared in his mind, and his eyes straightened.
"You are like this, making it difficult for you and me not to doubt whether what you just said is credible."
Wen Lan glared at him with beautiful eyes, clearly understanding Qin Feng's thoughts.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll start now."
Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked behind Wen Lan, and looked over from behind. Not only did Wen Lan's charm and sexiness not diminish at all, but it even showed an S-shaped curve of temptation.
"With the fabric, the effect will definitely be worse."
"You can experience it once first, and then you can decide whether you want to continue or go deeper."
Qin Feng said, when he raised his arms, he realized that his hands were shaking.
"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, what are you thinking about? You are a doctor now. Why are you thinking so wildly at this time?"
"Doctors are kind-hearted. The person in front of you is not a young woman, just a patient."
He tried hard to clear his mind, then slowly reached out his hand and gently grasped the beautiful woman's shoulders.
Feeling the silky cheongsam's skin-like touch, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel distracted. He looked from top to bottom. That part almost blocked all his sight, and he couldn't see clearly what was below.
However, Wen Lan's delicate body trembled, two blushes appeared on her face unconsciously, and she couldn't help but clenched the sofa with her fingers.
"Don't think too much, Qin Feng is treating my illness and relieving my pain..."
She kept trying to comfort herself, but her first intimate contact with a man still made her whole body feel hot, and even her breathing became a little unsmooth.
Qin Feng's forehead was sweating. He placed his hand four inches below the collarbone and pressed rhythmically with his ten fingers to first help Wen Lan relax his tense nerves.
A lost skill, the Guanyin hand holding flowers with ten fingers.
Qin Feng followed the memory that appeared in his mind while massaging Wen Lan while running his unique technique.
Gradually, as the palms and fingers heated up, the fingertips released wisps of airflow invisible to the naked eye, which was slowly injected into Wen Lan's body.
Wen Lan felt the warmth of the palms pressing on her body, and the heat spread along her shoulders to her chest. The comfort she had never felt before made her close her eyes comfortably, and her body involuntarily leaned against Qin Feng's.
On the body.
"Sister Lan, you..."
Qin Feng's mind, which he had finally immersed himself in, suddenly collapsed.
"You don't have to worry about me."
Wen Lan gritted her silver teeth and shook her head slightly.
Without realizing it, more than half an hour passed.
In the empty living room, Wen Lan, who was addicted to the comfort, suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing across her chest. She opened her eyes doubtfully, lowered her head and looked towards her chest.
"ah!"
She exclaimed, pushed Qin Feng's palm away, stood up and ran towards the bedroom.
Qin Feng then opened his eyes and looked at Wen Lan's graceful back in confusion: "Lan, what's wrong with Sister Lan?"
"You, go take a bath, I'll get you something to drink later."
Wen Lan didn't look back, she just left a word and ran directly into the bedroom, slamming the door tightly.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feng's eyes were puzzled. He looked at his water-stained hands. An unprecedented fatigue swept through his body. His eyes darkened and he fell directly towards the sofa.
In the darkness, Qin Feng felt the presence of that power again. There seemed to be an object wrapped in golden light in his mind, constantly emitting spiritual consciousness towards his mind.
"Human Emperor Sutra?"
When he wanted to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his head, causing him to scream and suddenly open his eyes.
The lights in the living room have been turned off, and only a floor lamp next to the sofa emits warm light.
Qin Feng's limbs were so weak that he sat up with his hands on the sofa. He had a blanket wrapped around him, but Wen Lan was nowhere to be seen.
"have they gone?"
Qin Feng rubbed his head and felt his mouth was dry for a while.
After seeing a large glass of milk on the table, he thought it was left for him by Wen Lan. Qin Feng didn't think much, just picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp, smacking his lips.
The taste is a bit strange? Goat milk?
"Why did you drink it?"
Wen Lan's surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Qin Feng raised his head and saw Wen Lan in a white nightgown standing in the bedroom corridor, her beautiful eyes wide open and full of disbelief.
"What's wrong? Is this goat's milk? I haven't drunk it yet." Qin Feng grinned.