Medical Sovereign

"Ah, I'm going to take a shower."

At this moment, Diba's medicinal properties had been completely digested, and when he noticed that his body was sticky, the woman Aijie couldn't help but screamed and rushed to the bathroom.

Click!

Unfortunately, Diba's strength soared, making her unable to fully control it. She accidentally broke the door handle of the bathroom, and she froze there in shock. No, I have to complain to them tomorrow."

Yang Mimei's eyes were shining brightly, she didn't hesitate any more, she just swallowed the health-enhancing pill, and sure enough, the pill melted in the mouth without any feeling of stagnation.

Although she is a woman who doesn't like to fight and kill, but she is an entertainer and she will inevitably shoot some action movies. She used to be nervous when shooting action movies, and she could only use a stand-in for some difficult moves, but if she can become a martial arts master, then No matter how difficult an action movie is, there is no need to hire a double.

Before she had time to think about it, she felt a scorching warm current rising from her lower abdomen and spreading wildly to her limbs and bones. The feeling of burning her body made her groan in pain, sweat pouring down like rain in an instant, her skin It was as red as a boiled crab, and even his mind was in a trance for a moment.

But soon, the spirit wine stored in her body took effect, and a clear breath was clearly separated from the fiery air, continuously cooling her down.

The pleasure of eating ice cream in the dog days made her want to groan, but the remaining rationality told her that there was a big man beside her, so she had the nerve to scream, she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Ding Ning secretly admired, even those soldiers would probably not be able to help screaming after taking the body-enhancing pills, this woman is able to endure this kind of pain, the perseverance is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

It's no wonder that after her divorce, she supported the whole world by herself, and made her career bigger and bigger, making all the artists under her banner popular. This is absolutely inseparable from her perseverance.

Of course, the so-called pain is only at the level of ordinary people. For a person like him who has undergone military training, this level of pain is no different from the breeze blowing on his face. He doesn't even frown.

"Sister Mi, bring me a clean set of underwear and a bathrobe. It's in the cloakroom next to my bedroom."

Diba suddenly yelled in the bathroom.

It's just that Yang Mi is concentrating on the properties of the digestive medicine, where can I hear her cry, even if I hear it, I can't get it for her.

Ding Ning hesitated for a moment, and based on the principle of helping others, he jumped up to the second floor with his long legs without hesitation, plunged into the cloakroom without any mistakes, and wandered in the ocean of women's clothing.

"I'll go, there are still thongs."

"Hey, sexy lingerie, I like this girl, hehehe."

"Wow, there are also black stockings, if Diba puts them on...hehe!"

Soon, a wretched laugh came from the cloakroom.

Fortunately, Yang Mi and Diba couldn't hear it, otherwise Ding Ning's character design would collapse in an instant.

Several minutes passed before Ding Ning went downstairs dignifiedly holding his clothes, looking like a gentleman.

Amid Diba's urging, Ding Ning plucked up his courage with a troubled face, and broke into the bathroom.

"Ah! Why are you, stinky rascal, get out of here quickly."

Diba let out a terrified scream, pushed, shoved, beat and scolded Ding Ning, who was full of resentment, and drove him out.

"Sister Mi is busy. I don't have time. I'm kind enough to help. What about you? It's really kind of unrewarding.

"

Ding Ning got cheap and acted like a good boy, leaning against the door of the bathroom and explained resentfully, but he was flattered in his heart, his future daughter-in-law's figure is absolutely great, she likes it very much.

"Get out, stinky rascal, don't think I don't know your dirty mind, you just want to take advantage of the opportunity."

Diba didn't appreciate it, and cursed angrily.

"The bathroom is full of steam, I just want to see something and can't see anything."

Ding Ning actually saw it very clearly, but he absolutely cannot admit it at this time, it is the rhythm of death.

"Hmph, that doesn't work, you just have bad intentions, pervert, stinky rascal..."

Diba knew that he had been seen by this guy last time, and he didn't really mind much in his heart, but in front of Yang Mi, coupled with the reservedness of a woman, he had to make a gesture, otherwise what would happen in the future? And face to face. starter

Especially when she found out that the bastard Ding Ning gave her all the sexy underwear, it made her feel ashamed, her pretty face was so red that it could ooze blood, she cursed inwardly, this bastard definitely did it on purpose , What a stinky hooligan.

When she came out blushing, Yang Mi finally digested the properties of the medicine. She picked up the clothes that Ding Ning kindly prepared for her even more red than her face, and went into the bathroom in a panic to take a shower.

The sticky impurities secreted all over her body exuded a faint stench, which made her feel sick. No wonder Diba rushed to the bathroom after yelling, probably because he was afraid of being smelled by others.

"What's wrong with Miss Mi? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Diba didn't know that Yang Mi had also taken the strength pills, watched her rush into the bathroom in a hurry, took out the hair dryer to blow her wet hair, and asked with some doubts.

"In a hurry to take a bath, she also took a strengthening pill."

Ding Ning was admiring the beautiful picture of Diba getting out of the bath, thinking that she was wearing his carefully selected sexy lingerie under her bathrobe, his throat couldn't help but move, and he said with a smile.

"Hmph, bad intentions, you don't intend to give underwear to Sister Mi, do you?"

Diba glanced at him sideways, and when he saw him looking straight at him, he felt ashamed and rolled his eyes coquettishly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are my girlfriend, not sister Mi."

Ding Ning immediately said seriously.

A sly look flashed in Diba's eyes, and he said jokingly, "Sister Mi is very feminine, and the most important thing is that her capital is really strong, do you really have no idea?"

Ding Ning swallowed quietly, shook his head while sitting upright, and said, "What does that have to do with me, you are my girlfriend, not to mention, hehe, your capital is also very strong."

"Stinky rascal, I hate it."

Diba was so ashamed that he raised his leg and kicked him. Ding Ning's heart fluttered for a while due to the charming appearance of anger and joy. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms and sat on his lap. He snatched the hair dryer and said with a light smile. : "May I blow your hair for you?"

"No, Miss Mi will see when she comes out."

Diba blushed and said softly, but his body was still nestled in his arms, without the slightest resistance.

"Don't worry, your hair should have been dried by the time she comes out."

With a warm fragrance in his arms, Ding Ning sniffed her body fragrance greedily, and gently helped her blow-dry her black hair.

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, of course, Diba subconsciously didn't want to resist, and obediently let him take care of his hair, a happy smile appeared on his pretty face without makeup.

Thinking wildly in his heart, in ancient times, husband and wife were loving and had the joy of thrushes in the boudoir. Now that he blows his hair for himself, is it considered a kind of boudoir joy?

But not for a while, she noticed some unspeakable changes in Ding Ning, which made her heart pound like a deer, jumped up like an electric shock, snatched the hair dryer from Ding Ning who was full of embarrassment, and lowered her head. With blushing head and eyes dodging, he said in a trembling voice, "I... I'd better do it myself."

"Uh, that's fine, blow it yourself."

Ding Ning gave a dry laugh, raised his legs to cover up his embarrassment, and was secretly depressed, hey, this damn man's instinct made him lose a great opportunity to kiss Fangze.

Buzz buzz!

For a while, both of them remained silent, an awkward and ambiguous atmosphere continued to spread, and the only sound left in the room was the roar of the hair dryer.

Ding Ning moved his body uncomfortably, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, absent-mindedly changing channels, the room was flickering bright and dark, with the brilliance of the TV screen flickering.

"Stop, go back quickly, go to one channel, no, go to another channel, yes, this is it, it turned out to be Ninghai Satellite TV."

Diba’s hair had been blown dry a long time ago, but because he was too embarrassed to talk to Ding Ning, he continued blowing and blowing, and his hair was almost burnt. He kept scanning the TV from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a familiar scene. Hastily shouted command road.

Ding Ning was startled, and hurriedly followed her instructions to change the channel forward, and switched to Ninghai Satellite TV. He was dumbfounded when he saw the picture being broadcast on the TV.

On the screen is an edited screen of an on-site medical treatment for fans performed at the Qingyun Club last night. The host explained there with emotion: "Last night, Dean Ding Ning of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology of Ninghai University was in a club near the university city. A special fan meeting was held. According to netizens, at least 5,000 fans gathered at the meeting. Dean Ding is worthy of the name of a little genius doctor. Unanimous praise, our reporter specially interviewed the fans who participated in this grand event..."

This is a well-known evening program in Ninghai, called "City Focus". The broadcast host was smiling, and switched to the scene of a field reporter interviewing Ding Ning's fans.

The interviewed fans were all elated, hyping up the grand occasion of the fan meeting last night, and before the interview was over, they would raise their scissors hands at the camera like they were in a fit of epilepsy and shout: "Ning Ning, I love you!" you."

Ding Ning was horrified in an instant. Nima, it's fine for beautiful fans to say they love themselves. What the hell is that super fat man who weighs more than three hundred pounds and whose chin is almost reaching his chest? He even flirted with a wink, which is so fucking lethal.

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Diba leaned back and forth with a smile, pointed at the fat man and said, "I still remember this fat man. I watched from the side when you gave him a diagnosis and treatment last night. He has cholecystitis, kidney stones, fatty liver, arthritis, vasculitis, arrhythmia...the whole body is full of problems, and you have cured them all, no wonder he is so happy."

"I remember him too."

With a dark face, Ding Ning said indignantly: "However, this fat man is ungrateful and said he loves me in public. How sad it must be for my girlfriend."

"Go, I'm not sad. Fans say they love you, and the love between couples is two different things. The love they say is liking, admiring, admiring... Well, you dare to play me."

As Diba was talking, he suddenly realized that Ding Ning's smile was so weird, and he suddenly realized that he had slipped his mouth and assumed the role of his girlfriend. Let's fight.

The beauty in Ding Ning's heart, fighting is good, as long as you fight, you must have frequent physical contact. If you have contact with men, you can definitely take advantage of the opportunity. He is not a gentleman, but a standard pervert. Zhan is the bastard.

So, poor Diba was gorged on tofu by this shameless pervert, but she didn't notice it, only thinking that he touched it by accident.