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Chapter 259: Flower Picking Fairy vs. Flower Doctor Part 3

Leng Yiman thought that she was about to massage her lower belly, and was extremely nervous. Zheng Tianhao bypassed the sensitive area and continued to rub the outer thighs. She was secretly laughing. A director with high moral standards must have a whole set of skills to take care of female patients without embarrassing them.

So I chatted with him very casually and asked him many questions about women's care. As a result, the atmosphere in the massage room became extremely relaxed and happy.

It is estimated that Leng Yi's Maginot Line of Defense has been released from alert. Zheng Tianhao's evil doctor's hands returned to her belly again and rubbed the acupuncture points. The strength increased by 20 to 30%, making the soreness and swelling in her nest even more intense.

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A people's teacher didn't work well in the school, but he was famous for his beauty and delicate appearance. When men saw him, they thought he was easy to bully. For several years, in the teacher's office, the director's office and the principal's office,

I have been harassed a lot, but I refused them all righteously and never suffered any loss. My colleagues at school even gave me the nickname Rose of Thorns.

Oops, for some reason, when I was alone in a room with Director Zheng, I felt that he was handsome, charming, knowledgeable, and much better than my own men. I looked up to him. At this point in the massage, I actually felt a little dazed.

Following a woman's instinct, it seemed that she wanted him to

Offering some genetic fragments of improved breeds or something, his hand returned to the lower belly. After a few presses, another stream of water gushes out. This time, it came a little fiercely, making it white and holy.

The shorts are sticky and extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng Tianhao saw that her cheeks were flushed and her brows were slightly wrinkled. He understood that the water resources in the nest had begun to overflow, but he was not in a hurry to dig out the nest. He used very professional terms to relate the woman's health care she proposed to her aunt's cycle.

, Kou Zi La, Hua Xin La, Bai Dai La, etc., and even put forward a set of opinions on the maintenance and cleaning of the nest from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine.

The sound insulation design of the massage room is top-notch. Even if the people inside hum loudly, no one outside can hear it.

"My all-round massage, after pressing all the acupuncture points, will have some effect on your old problem of backache and leg pain." Guessing that she has entered the operating platform, the evil doctor Nianhua's hand slowly

To test it out, lift up the trendy short skirt, touch skin to skin, massage the lower part of the belly, and tease the thick hair.

Leng Yi listened to what he said, feeling a little dizzy as if being hypnotized. As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought about it, as if she wanted to be held, supported, rubbed, and rubbed by him, and she was soaring to bliss.

, and felt that his wife was about to dig out the nest, and was frightened

, angry and ashamed, the people's teacher's defense line suddenly became extremely strong, blocking his hand, but he did not dare to attack the patient's God directly, his face condensed, and he said apologetically: "Director Zheng, all-round massage

, I think it’s better to waive it.”

Zheng Tianhao said calmly: "It's okay. Teacher Leng is not willing to give a full range of massage. You can prescribe more Chinese medicine and receive more treatment with mugwort fire." Although he was calm and calm, he understood that this lovely beauty had already passed through his hands.

He escaped, so he calmly held her back, asked her to sit up, opened the door, spread his hands in a gesture of invitation, "Please come back,

I hope you can relax and take good care of yourself while you are in the hospital. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly in the director's office." Although he was smiling, he was very angry in his heart. This cold beauty is indeed a rose with thorns. He counted with his fingers.

Come on, including Liu Xiaojing, she is the sixth woman to escape from the palm of my hand. As time goes by, I really can't remember the others.

"Thank you." Leng Yi stood by the bed and straightened her messy short skirt. She felt that the abundant water resources were flowing downwards from between the legs. She was a little flustered. Oh, if I go out, who will show me?

After finding out what was going on down there, I felt really embarrassed, so I clamped my legs and walked out of the massage room a little awkwardly, deliberately pulling my skirt down to cover it temporarily so as not to be embarrassed.

"You're welcome." Zheng Tianhao closed the door, walked to the elevator, gave her a meaningful look, and secretly vowed to find the right opportunity to deal with her in time while she was in the hospital.

The patients in this rehabilitation department are purely selected by Zheng Tianhao. They are either old, weak, sick or disabled, or have minor gynecological problems. Most of them are women. They live in the house and generally do not need the company of their family members. They live leisurely and enjoy first-class quality.

The service is a slow life. Although there are not many people inside, they come and go and move around at will, just like living at home.

Besides, Lin Le saw a lovely beauty entering the massage room and didn't come out for a long time. She didn't know why. She obviously had nothing to do with her family, but she was anxious, for fear that she would give her a massage during the massage.

The director did it easily, but he didn't dare to stick to the door to listen and was afraid of being watched by the nurse, so he had to use other patients as a cover and walked around, never far away from this closed room.

After about half an hour of touching, Leng Yi walked out. The miniskirt was pulled down inexplicably low, as if to hide her ugliness. With the unique vision of a flower picker, Lin Le pretended to tie her shoelaces and bent down slightly.

You can tell at a glance, hey, there is a sparkling line under that skirt.

Water and other things were flowing down, and seeing the red clouds flying on her face, frowning, and a little angry, I got a rough idea and guessed that the flower-loving evil doctor had not succeeded, so

I was gloating about my misfortune, almost humming a tune, and secretly swore that your director couldn't handle it.

, I want to see if any of my Cao Shen sect disciples have any stronger abilities.

The massage room was a few corners away from Leng Yi's room. Leng Yi was holding up her skirt with one hand and covering her legs with the other. The most important thing at this time was to find a bathroom while embarrassing herself in public, like a headless fly.

Scurrying, scuttling westward, letting Lin Le follow behind, swooning and almost laughing out loud.

After walking around in a circle, Leng Yi estimated that there must be a bathroom at the end of the corridor, so she walked forward hurriedly in a strange manner.

Room 38, where Lin Le lived, was separated from the men's and women's bathroom by a boiling water room, so he followed her not too far away, picked up a water bottle from the ward, pretended to enter the boiling water room, and secretly observed her movements.

Leng Yi walked into the bathroom, performed a small hand removal, and spent a long time cleaning up the inside and outside. Then she walked out with confidence. The old problem of leg pain suddenly occurred. If her foot slipped, she would fall down.

, and there was a baby standing at the door of the boiling water room. He helped her up and said diligently: "Sister, you have to be careful when walking."

"Thank you," Leng Yi looked up and saw a well-behaved child, ten years old, who seemed to be from the countryside. She immediately felt good about him and asked, "You are so young, why do you have to be admitted to the hospital?"
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