Moreover, because Zhang Xiaofan's qiāng injury was in the position of the right leg and the root of the thigh.
Therefore, in order to make it easier for Liu Qingqing to help him remove the thread.
Zhang Xiaofan was also direct and lifted his t-shirt up.
The exquisite upper body was directly exposed to Liu Qingqing's eyes.
See, Zhang Xiaofan's upper body muscles.
Like the statue of David--
The corners are clear and there is no trace of extra fat.
Especially in the light of the consulting room.
It seems that Zhang Xiaofan's thighs and upper body muscles each contain bàozhà sexual power.
In contrast, he was so weak.
As if as long as this man in front has this idea!
Yes, this consultation room will be available at any time.
Evolved directly into a battlefield filled with smoke and gunfire!
And myself, there is absolutely no chance of winning in this man ...
"It is worthy of the man I see in Liu Qingqing."
Not only has an unpredictable Chinese medicine, acupuncture. "
"Even the figure is superb!"
Liu Qingqing looked at Zhang Xiaofan in this way, and she had a fondness for Zhang Xiaofan.
Now seeing this behind the scenes, I can't help but launch the idiot.
I saw her little white and slippery hand at this time.
The ghost was terrible and followed Zhang Xiaofan's strong thigh.
All the way up, he climbed directly to his abdominal muscles.
Who said, ok, the adjective is only used to describe men?
Women can also use the word "color" to describe it!
For example, men have no resistance to hot, **** mature sisters.
Women have strong, strong tendon flesh for men.
Similarly, there is not much resistance.
In this way, Liu Qingqing was in a state of ghosts and gods.
He stumbled and attached it, Zhang Xiaofan's "tile".
In this way, the movement gently rubbed.
It's as if the child got his favorite toy.
There was a smile of joy on his face.
And at one time--
Zhang Xiaofan is playing with his mobile phone and watching the dynamics of the circle of friends sent by the fairies in WeChat.
However, I felt something wrong.
"Well? What kind of operation is this!"
"Where am I injured, isn't it my thighs and stomach?"
"Why, this woman started to feel my belly!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan just put down the phone.
Raising his eyes, Liu Qingqing squatting under his crotch looked.
I saw that Liu Qingqing had a faint smile on his face at this time.
Then two small white báinèn tender hands, just like this, follow his small abdominal mass.
The angular lines are constantly "copying".
Moreover, this direction is actually top-down.
Gradually towards his own, Xiao Xiaofan "copy".
After feeling that the cold, soft and creamy touch came from his lower abdomen.
Zhang Xiaofan felt Xiao Xiaofan, and some could not control himself.
There was a reaction!
If you continue like this, you will definitely be out!
Zhang Xiaofan, immediately decided.
Catching it directly, Liu Qingqing's constant blame.
Awkwardly put the little girl's hand to her right
Location of leg wound.
He cleared his throat and said, "That, Dr. Liu. The wound is here."