Shi Lei blushed and turned around and wiped the sweat from his palms hard with a bath towel.

He is not a saint, and if he is not moved at all in the face of such temptation, it is a lie. Although Liu Yifang is pitifully thin, she is still very charming, especially since she is unconscious at the moment, without the shrewdness and ability of a double-professional doctor, without the madness and decadence between genius and madman, she is now a pitiful young woman.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she was enduring pain. Her nose wings slightly opened, her blood-colored lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. Her hands were tightly held together, twitching unconsciously, like a fish leaving the water, making the final struggle.

"Oh--" Shi Lei sighed, gritted his teeth, lowered his waist, tidied up his trousers, wrapped Liu Yifang with a bath towel, wiped it twice quickly, and then covered her with a thin quilt on the bed. He opened the closet and was stunned for a moment. There were only a few simple pieces of clothes in his clothes, which was very different from the dazzling wardrobe he remembered. It is said that women like to buy clothes, and even a tomboy like Ximen Miaomiao is no exception. Why is Liu Yifang so shabby?

However, this also made Shi Lei less trouble with choice. He found a top and put it on for Liu Yifang. Even though he was very careful, he inevitably encountered the two balls of elastic soft flesh on Liu Yifang's chest. After all, Shi Lei finally put on her top for her, then helped her sit up, ready to pinch her with his fingers.

His fingers had just touched Liu Yifang's slightly cool skin, and suddenly felt a heat flow coming out of the shoulder well, along the inside of his arm, to his thumb, injected into Liu Yifang's water ditch hole. Shi Lei was stunned for a moment, but heard Liu Yifang's long whisper, and his body thrust suddenly, slowly opening his eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Yifang glanced at Shi Lei and asked weakly.

"You... fainted while taking a shower." Shi Lei retreated his hand awkwardly: "I...I'm afraid you will catch a cold, so..."

Liu Yifang lowered her head, looked at her clothes, and laughed: "Then we... are really... even now."

Shi Lei had a black thread on his forehead and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was worried that Liu Yifang would get angry, but now he seemed to be completely over-concerned. He looked around: "Do you have a hair dryer here? I'll blow your hair to avoid getting cold."

"Yes, it's in the drawer." Liu Yifang pointed to the dressing table: "I'm too hungry to give it to me with two more chocolates."

Shi Lei responded, stuffed a few large pillows behind Liu Yifang, then walked over, opened the drawer, took out the hair dryer, and took two more pieces of chocolate. Just as he was about to come back, the cell phone in the study rang. He hurried over, picked up the cell phone and looked at it, and said to Liu Yifang: "Your grandpa."

Liu Yifang took the phone, said "wait" and hung up the phone. Shi Lei was stunned and blinked: "You are... talking to your grandfather like this? He is a national doctor."

"Shi Lei, let me tell you a truth." Liu Yifang laughed weakly: "It is better to begging for yourself than asking others. Only with strength can you have dignity. No matter whether he is a national doctor or something else, if he does not have strength, even if you kneel down and lick his shoes, he may not let you lick it. But if you have strength, let alone let him wait, or let him kneel down and lick your shoes, it is possible. There is only one premise, and your strength is strong enough."

Shi Lei disagreed. He thought Liu Yifang was too extreme. While responding perfunctorily, he sat on the edge of the bed, turned on the hair dryer, and helped Liu Yifang dry her hair. Liu Yifang leaned in Shi Lei's arms and chewed two bites of chocolate. Her face became better, but she was still in poor spirits.

"Shi Lei, help me get a cigarette."

"You can't smoke anymore." Shi Lei lowered his face and shouted in anger: "If you smoke that thing again, you will be killed sooner or later."

Liu Yifang raised her head and looked at Shi Lei, a little surprised and Shi Lei suddenly became angry. She grinned: "But... I'm so... I'm not energetic. I'm still a little dizzy. I'll just suck one, just one, maybe it's fine."

"Nonsense." Shi Lei said angrily: "That thing can only hold on for a while, fishing in the waters, what good results can it have."

"What should I do?" Liu Yifang said pitifully: "I still want to negotiate with Old Man Liu, how can I have such momentum?"

Shi Lei was speechless for a moment. He rubbed his hands and suddenly had an idea: "How about this, I'll give you a massage to activate your bloodline, which may make you look more energetic."

"Can you do it?"

"Die horses are treated as live horses."

"Do you think of me as a dead horse?" Liu Yifang said angrily.

"No, no, no..." Shi Lei shook his head repeatedly, "I mean, try it first."

"This is almost the same." Liu Yifang lifted the thin quilt, suddenly screamed, and quickly covered the quilt. Her two long white legs flashed and there was a small piece of virgin land with lush grass in the middle. "You... why didn't you help me put on my pants?"

"How do I know where your pants are?" Shi Lei was angry and funny: "Besides, you have been dizzy all the time. I have to wake you up first. I have been fainting for a long time and my brain is itchy. Your high-IQ brain is broken, so I can't take responsibility."

Liu Yifang blinked her eyes and then calmed down. Her eyes slipped down Shi Lei's chest. She laughed with food, reached out and pointed, and said in a lengthening voice: "Little boy, you are not honest."

Shi Lei looked down and his face turned red with a sense of shame. The tent that had risen on the grassland was still unmoved, and even through his pants, he could feel the hideous face of an ugly thing. When Liu Yifang caught him, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then retorted: "Can you blame me? If you want to blame me, you can only blame yourself. I tell you, if it wasn't for your... cute, I just... just now..."

Shi Lei wanted to act fiercely, but after all, he was not a bitch like Zhen Jianren, and he still couldn't say that kind of thing, but instead made himself flush. Seeing his embarrassed look, Liu Yifang couldn't help laughing, laughing, and the waves under his shirt were surging, which made Shi Lei unable to help himself, and he didn't know whether she did it on purpose or on purpose. However, looking at her cramped look, Shi Lei felt that she was probably intentional and couldn't help but be annoyed.

"If you press it or not, I will leave."

"Press, press!" Liu Yifang turned over and lay on the bed, squeezing at Shi Lei: "I want a full set."

"The whole set is very expensive." Shi Lei growled.

"Sister is rich." Liu Yifang gave another charming look, and in an instant she was full of charm. She deliberately shook her waist and hips, and a rainbow arched under the thin quilt.

"You can do it." Shi Lei took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, and reached out and gently pressed it on Liu Yifang's waist. "I have read your resume. You are one year younger than me. What kind of sister is it? At most, it's just a sister."

"Is that right?" Liu Yifang lay on her arm, tilted her head, her face turned red, her eyes drooped, her eyelashes fluttered, and she said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Shi Lei, you should be kind to others, they are so afraid of them."

Shi Lei's heart moved, and the heat flow that had just risen from his dantian was in a panic instantly, which obviously made him unable to breathe. He took a deep breath, calmed down his restlessness, and was speechless: "Why don't you go to act? With your acting skills, no actress is as good as you."

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