The female president's personal fairy doctor

Chapter 164
As soon as the door was closed, the air flow was blocked, and the temperature in the ward seemed to rise. Hua Tian felt a little nervous for no reason.

In particular, Wan Ping's back is so graceful, under the cover of the white coat, it is still convex and concave, fresh and sexy.

"You make me happy, I...I have a surprise for you."

Smiling with her lips pursed, Wan Ping was extremely gentle, yet shy and flamboyant.

What women love most is to admire a man's initiative, especially the initiative in physical contact. Just now Hua Tian seemed to be joking, but he accidentally triggered this action.

Ordinary honest people may not understand why some men seem to be molesting, but women are inexplicably happy.

The reason is that girls are often conservative and passive, and no matter how much she likes a man, she will still retain three points of reserve.

And if the man shows closeness, they don't say it on the surface, but they are grateful in their hearts. They are even willing to give more, and Wan Ping is in this state at the moment.

"Surprise? I was surprised to see you."

I really like Wan Ping's gentle, pretty, well-educated appearance. Hua Tian's mouth is like honey, and he speaks slipperyly, with sweet words constantly.

"Surprised to see me? Well, you speak so nicely."

"Hmph! It's not in vain that I miss you often. You are not a heartbreaker after all."

"Today I will let you see more of me, a different me."

"I hope, I hope you don't think I'm frivolous."

As she spoke, Wan Ping unbuttoned her gown, revealing the clothes inside. Hua Tian suddenly stopped breathing and felt hot all over.

In fact, Wan Ping's dress is not particularly revealing. It is not a beach style like a bikini, but a simple one-piece skirt with hips.

It's just that this dress fits really well. It's moon white, and the proportion of cotton silk is matched with a reasonable one-piece skirt, which vividly outlines Wan Ping's graceful and plump figure.

The clothes are moon white, and her complexion is warm and white, her plump parts stand out calmly, but her waist is slender and soft, and it rises and falls slightly with her breathing.

The skirt wrapped her legs tightly, exuding a round vitality and youthful atmosphere, like a fruit, which was ripe and exuded an attractive fragrance.

Sensing Hua Tian's unobstructed gaze, Wan Ping was both proud and a little shy, but she still boldly pushed back her long hair on her chest so that Hua Tian could see clearly.

Hua Tian couldn't take it anymore, he was used to being a gentleman, he kept in mind what the sage said, don't look at injustice, and lowered his head in a panic.

Because he knew clearly that as long as he raised his head, he couldn't help but look at Wan Ping's towering white place. As a male, he couldn't resist this instinct.

"Am I ugly?"

"You don't even want to look at me."

Seeing Huatian flustered, looking down like a child and not daring to look, Wan Ping relaxed instead, she knew very well that Huatian didn't want to look because he didn't want to look.

There was a beautiful arc on the corner of her mouth, Wan Ping smiled slightly, and with one step, she slowly moved over, her hips twisted, and she sat on the edge of the bed, touching Hua Tian's arm.

Warm, plump, elastic, all kinds of strange feelings hit him, Hua Tian is full of blood after all, just this wonderful deodorant, he couldn't help swallowing, the voice was loud.

He wanted to twitch his hands so as not to let his arms touch Wan Ping's waist and hips. The elasticity there was amazing and he couldn't stand it.

But when he wanted to smoke, Wan Ping turned sideways instead, pressed his hand, leaned forward, and hung above him, her cherry lips almost pressed against his ears, murmuring ambiguously.

"Brother, do you really not like it?"

"If you like, I can show you more."

"I want to give you all the warmth, you can do whatever you want."

"Do you want to? Huh..."

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauties, because beauties are not a dish, but they are full of color and fragrance, they can be touched, and they can also make beautiful voices, which makes men irresistible.

If you still can't watch it at this time, then it's not a gentleman, it must be a eunuch and a grandson, Hua Tian naturally watched intently.

Sensing the wandering eyes of the man, Wan Ping shyly lifted the bag and hip skirt lightly, and straddled Hua Tian's body.

Teng!
Hua Tian felt like his whole body was blown up, how could he use reason to control it?As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged Wan Ping and swam around wantonly.

Seeing that the man finally had such a positive response, Wan Ping became shy instead. She just gently fiddled with Hua Tian's thick hair with her jade hands, and dared not do anything else.

Ka Ka Ka!
The two were in a hot relationship, and Hua Tian was fond of the round and plump body. Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, Wan Ping's face paled immediately, and she was about to come down immediately, but Hua Tian was a little bit reluctant, and couldn't help but pinch it again. It took a few clicks to let go.

Wan Ping stood on the ground, straightened her clothes quickly, wiped off the blush on her face, stretched out her tongue, retracted her neck, looked playfully at the towering yurt, shook her head, and called Hua Tian to pay attention.

In a hurry, Hua Tian propped up his legs to cover up the strangeness.

It was only then that Wan Ping opened the door like a naughty kid who had done something bad, and the moment the door opened, she returned to a dignified lady, so serious, it seemed that she never thought about the relationship between men and women.

It was Chen Huiru who came outside the door, glanced at Wan Ping, Chen Huiru frowned instinctively, and then relaxed.

Maybe it was a beautiful woman who did not expect to come. Wan Ping immediately put away her dignified appearance. In fact, it doesn't matter whether she is dignified or not. Chen Huiru is not stupid, and the atmosphere in this room is not right.

In particular, there was an aura of mixed male and female hormones, not to mention, the flush on Wan Ping's face hadn't faded at all.

The aura of majesty was released as soon as it was released, and Chen Huiru knew that since Hua Tian, ​​a proud son of heaven, was hospitalized, if he was not missed by the little nurse, he would be a ghost.

It's just that she doesn't like the way Wan Ping looks at her. There are provocations, complacency, and a kind of happiness, the happiness of showing off.

Obviously, Wan Ping didn't like her either. Wan Ping could feel that this woman had a majestic bearing and was so beautiful that she was hard to deal with.

The two beauties looked at each other, as if they had exchanged something, but they seemed to have nothing at all.

"Brother, your friend is here, I'll be busy first."

In the end, Wan Ping greeted Hua Tian sweetly, and left dignifiedly, with brisk steps, as if she was a winner.

She must have succeeded, or, what did she get from Hua Tian!
Almost immediately, Chen Huiru figured it out, and looked at Hua Tian on the hospital bed, feeling a little jealous.

"It's a pity that I still worry about you."

"Who knew you would be a cowherd and a weaver girl, so you are a magpie bridge fairy."

"Admiration, admiration, that girl is so beautiful, and you are really blessed."

(End of this chapter)