Chapter 243

"Zhining elder brother, I feel sad ~"

her whisper voice is soft and sweet, her body is slightly twisted, full of a kind of silent invitation lure confusion.

Looking at the beautiful sight, Shen Zhining's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his Adam's apple slipped up and down. He said in a restrained voice, "Jiao Jiao, wait a moment, the doctor will come soon."

Sheng Jiaoyang had never had a relationship with anyone before. Although she behaved like a lot of men, she was in fact extremely pure. Even her first kiss was offered by Xu Jiaojiao. Before she went out, she was very careful. She had never been in such a way, so she did not feel the body feeling like ants biting like fire.

She followed the voice and saw that the person in front of her was just sitting at the bedside, sitting there calmly, indifferent. Her confused head when she was awake could not think normally, but she was not happy instinctively. She asked him wrongly, "brother Zhining ~"

the soft voice brushed the eardrum, and Shen Zhining almost didn't tense himself. He Take a deep breath, extend another hand to caress her face, appease way: "darling, wait for doctor to come."

He didn't want to help her out, but he wasn't sure if the medicine contained no other ingredients and would have any sequelae, so he had to wait for the doctor and the professional to make a judgment on how to remove the drug.

Sheng Jiaoyang is even more aggrieved. She is very upset. She doesn't know what to do. But as the most trusted person, she looks on. She shakes off her hands that belonged to him in her arms. She bites her lips, wrists her eyebrows and raises her body to look around. When she sees the bathroom door, she pauses and climbs out of the bed. Then she takes two steps. Her feet are soft.

Shen Zhining hugged her in time.

"Where are you going?" He frowned.

"You don't love me! I don't want you! "

Listening to her childish words, Shen Zhining was funny and helpless. He hugged her, stroked her back, and said, "honey, I can't make my own decision, in case of any sequelae." He was also anxious to see her so miserable, but the more so, the more dare he not act rashly.

Sheng Jiaoyang sobbed and writhed uneasily in his arms.

"Cough." There was a cough at the door for a sense of presence.

Shen Zhining looked and saw Jarrett's family doctor standing at the door with a medicine box on his back. He frowned, "how long are you going to stand at the door, come in!"

The doctor hurried in.

After he had seen the situation, he checked the powder at the bottom of the glass, relieved, and said to the man who was staring at him: "this is a kind of..."

"Go straight to the solution." Shen Zhining interrupts the doctor. He is not in the mood to listen to what kind of medicine it is. He just wants to know how to help her remove it.

"Er The easiest and fastest way is to help her out. " The doctor said after a pause.

"That's it? No sequelae? " Shen Zhining stared at the doctor sharply.

The doctor only felt the scalp was numb and said under great pressure: "this drug is a commonly used booster product for young people. In addition to the emotive component, there is also a little unreal component. It will be OK when all the drugs are released. The sequelae is that you will be weak for several days after release. The specific length of weakness depends on the intensity of the process and the constitution."

"Get out!" Shen Zhining started to rush people directly.

The doctor put the medicine box on his back and added: "the first time I touch this kind of thing, the reaction will be bigger. I want to release it as soon as possible. Just give her more water and sweat. If you don't want to make her suffer, help her. "

As for how to help, the doctor gave Shen Zhining a "you know" look and left with the medicine box.

Thinking of the doctor's advice, Shen immediately raised the temperature in the room.

In the hot sun, she felt the change of the surrounding temperature. She pulled on her clothes and felt that some of them were too stuffy to breathe. However, her skirt was pull back, and the zipper was behind her. She did not pull it apart.

She was about to cry.

Because of the heat, the feeling in her body was about to devour all her senses. Somehow she still remembered that the person in front of her could rely on. She held it and rubbed it. After less than a little coolness, she began to sob like a small animal that could not find food.

Shen Zhining, who had been rubbed out of his body, hesitated for a moment, and pushed away Sheng Jiaoyang and went to fetch water.

When he came back from drinking the water, no one could be seen on the bed. His face was awe inspiring. At that moment, it was a fake that he didn't panic.

It was not until the sound of water came from the bathroom that his heart came down. He put down his glass and walked to the bathroom door. The door was not closed. The situation inside was clear at a glance.

At this time, Sheng Jiaoyang, who is not petite but tall, curled up and sat on the ground with her knees folded under the shower. The water sprayed on her drenched her whole body. The whole person looked pitiful.

"Charming!" Seeing this scene, Shen Zhining's whole heart was seized.

At this time, I finally woke up in the hot sun. When I heard the voice, I raised my head. The water flowed down her face from her head. The makeup on her face was in a mess. If someone suddenly saw this, she would be shocked.This is absolutely the most embarrassing time since Sheng Jiaoyang recorded it. There is no one.

"To brother Ning?" She seems to have lost her contact lenses and can't see clearly.

"It's me." Shen Zhining's voice was a little tight. He went to turn off the sprinkled water at the first time and took a big bath towel to wrap her whole body from head to foot.

"I feel so sick." Her muffled voice came from under the bath towel.

"It won't hurt for a while." Shen Zhining picked up her whole body and walked out. When passing by the big bathtub, he paused and pulled out a hand to turn on the hot water switch.

As soon as I stepped into the room, the heat came up again.

Sheng Jiaoyang began to struggle again, almost rolling down from Shen Zhining's arms.

Shen Zhining doesn't care whether he will wet the bed or not. He puts the hot sun on the bed, picks up her upper body, takes the water cup on the head cabinet, and feeds her to drink. However, at this time, she is not as secure as she was just now, and almost overturns the water cup with a wave of her hand.

But if she doesn't drink more water, the medicine will be concentrated together, and she will feel worse.

Shen Zhining only looked at her and began to be confused. She took a sip of warm water, leaned over her lips and crossed the water without hesitation.

Having tasted the taste of the water, she took the initiative to gather it up. If it was not for him to withdraw in time, her little tongue would have been explored.

However, when the second one arrived, she had already entangled it. The rest of her mouth was left along the corner of her lips, and the rest was swallowed into his own throat.

She is like a person exploring new things, keeping his lips to lick and bite, not daring to venture forward. It seems that he just can't enter, so he licks harder and harder, and his teeth are wearing his lips.

It's all like this. If Shen Zhining can bear it, he will be really sexual - Cold - light.

The cup in his hand is put back to the bedside table. His palm is buttoned behind her head, and he meets her little tongue. Sometimes he leads her into his territory to play, sometimes he rushes into her little nest to tangle with her.

He slid his other hand behind her and felt the zipper opening. When the sound of "Lola" extremely light zipper sliding sounded, the back opened.

Even with one hand, he effortlessly took off her wet skirt. Her body, which was only in a veil, was exposed in the air, and her good figure was at a glance.

Before he pulls away the rest of her wet clothes, she sticks them all on him and continues to rub.

If she had fought, she would have started at this time. However, she is just a person who has eaten pork but has never seen a pig run. She does not know the posture of a pig.

So Shen Zhining suffered.

Will he be so patient in another time or situation?

Definitely not!

But now she is not her, because she acts by instinct, not her own consciousness.

She is so important in her heart that he can't stand to be treated casually.

The more concerned, the more cautious.

His kiss, his caressing hand, is nothing more than fanning the flames of the sun at this moment, which makes her feel more unbearable. Looking forward to the plum blossom to quench her thirst, her soft hand stuck on him, like trying to find something from him that can let her out of this state.

Shen Zhining hums. He grabs her two random and tossing hands and holds them together. Pressing forward, he presses her back to the bed. He grabs her hands, but he is still dishonest, trying to explore something he just touched.

He was angry at the bottom of his eyes, but he could only restrain himself.

Her combined hands were plowing down, and he had simply clasped them over her head.

With a movement of his fingertip, her similarly wet chest garment was untied.

The beautiful picture is striking his vision.

He closed his eyes and forced him to bear the desire to rush out of the shackles. His right hand had come to her slender waist and stroked her back and forth. When she was so frightened that she wanted to dodge, he pulled his fingers and the last piece of cloth was removed.

He lowered his head and kissed her gently. The sliding hand swam on the slippery skin and walked in circles.

When his fingertips lingered at the door, his face was already under the control of forbearance.

All of a sudden, she gave a warning.

The voice that inadvertently whispered was so charming that he could hardly hold it.

As a result, he had to close up her mouth with her and shut up the voice she couldn't help making.

His action did not stop, and continued to guide her body to release the fire.

When the volcano erupted, her breath was sluggish, her eyes were half closed, her cheeks were beautiful, the curve from her chin to her neck was almost straight, with thin red.

Her hands were clasped on the top of her head, her fingers curled up, and she scratched falsely, as if to grasp something, but nothing.