So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Yan Molun stroked the white horse's mane, then stepped on the stable, and easily lifted his leg up. Jiang Duoyao, who was smart and vigorous, unconsciously aimed at the long leg. The height of the person is good. As simple as the last bike, but this white horse with a leather coat and black pants Yan Mo Lun is really handsome and mighty.

Jiang Duoyao thought that if he was filming a TV series, Yan Molun would definitely be a general on the battlefield. His majesty and awesomeness must be handsome. His black hair with a slightly long hair was blown into chaos on the grassland, his lips were slightly squinting, and his hands were full Fascinating evil unruly.

The shy young girl handed him a stable. He tried it in his hands, frowned, took off his fur and threw it into Jiang Duoyao's arms. He said in a low voice, "Hold it for me."

"Oh," Jiang Duoyao looked up, a little embarrassed. He was already tall, and after he got on the horse, he even looked up and had a hard time. The sun above his head was Jin Chanchan, and he took off his leather clothes. Wearing a thin black shirt inside, the buttons at the collarbone unlocked three or four capsules, revealing the looming bronze skin and strong breast muscles.

Jiang Duoyao blinked, watching the pectoral muscles dazzled by the sun over there.

Yan Molun pinched her horse belly, waving her whip and dashed towards the group of Tibetans on horseback.

There seems to be another Han Chinese, Tibetans sip even more enthusiastically, and the voices of women and girls standing beside them are several times louder than before.

From the beginning of the horse, more than a dozen horses rushed into the wide grassland like an off-string arrow. Among them, Yan Molun's body is the most striking. Of course, not only is he wearing a black shirt, but also because His burly figure and physique completely overwhelmed the other men around him.

Jiang Duoyao couldn't help running to the front to watch it. It was too far apart, and he couldn't see who was ahead. He just felt that Yan Molun also ran fast, and he did not lose to the Tibetans living on the grassland at all. His riding posture is simply too chic.

When the horse ran back far away again, Jiang Duoyao finally saw Yan Molun's face clearly. His dark, eagle-like eyes loomed in the messy black hair, as if with a stern gesture, not nervous, not Excited, a winning situation.

When the last twenty meters were left, he raised his whip sharply, and the horse rushed out quickly. The wind in the grassland caused his shirt and black hair to fly, like a luminous body. Jiang Duoya ’s heart was fierce. She seemed to be trapped, even as if she had forgotten to breathe. When the light crossed the ground line, she couldn't help clapping and cheering excitedly.

The applause of "Papa" seemed extremely abrupt, and everyone looked at her, realizing what she had done. She was stagnant, her face flushed.

But for only a few seconds, applause rang out on the grassland.

The middle-aged Tibetans who made them play before laughed, "Little girl, your man is really amazing, in our Tibetan's words, it is a real Kamba man."

Jiang Duoya blushed straight and waved his hand, "He is not yet."

"Hey, how can you do that, such a strong man does not start early, be careful to be snatched by other women", the middle-aged Tibetans pointed to the young girl who admired Yan Molun beside her.

Jiang Duoya froze and pouted.

The horse's hoof came suddenly, and Yan Molun waved his whip and came to her in a blink of an eye. He smiled and said to the middle-aged Tibetan: "You can say, join, you can borrow a ride."

"Haha, I mean I can do it. This afternoon, how can you ride this horse?" The middle-aged Tibetan laughed. "But this brother, you ride so hard. Would you like to participate in our horse race this year, With your ability, I will lend you another good horse, and I will definitely be number one. "

"I'm not interested in horse racing now, but I'm more interested in women." Yan Molun turned her head to Jiang Duoyao, bent over, stretched out her hand, and a **** smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth. "Come, I'll take you on horseback." .

Jiang Duoyao looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, his head was empty, and somehow he reached out and held him.

He bent over her waist and easily hugged Malaysia.

After she came up, she suddenly remembered that they didn't just borrow a horse from them. Why did she sit with him silly?

But Yan Mo Lun had waved his horse, and the horse ran towards the blue river in the distance.

There were few people there, and the warm wind blew across Jiang Duoyao's face. She suddenly felt a hot body behind her against her back, and his hands, passed her waist and grabbed the stable in front. Sitting intimately on the horseback in intimate posture, he was only wearing a thin cloth, she could clearly feel the burning heat transmitted from him, her heart tightened tightly, and the burning power seemed to burn into He caught a fire in her chest.

The horse ran fast and bumpy, and her heart seemed to follow the bumpy and irregular fluctuations.

The first time I felt this way, she throbbed violently. She subconsciously grasped the leather coat in her arms and turned her head, just to see the man above her who lowered his head to see the woman in her arms. On exposure, a large area of ​​the facial skin was dry, but also red, charming and shy.

The wind blew through her ears, and she stuttered halfway, saying, "You should borrow another horse so that you don't have to squeeze into one piece."

He raised an eyebrow and moved closer to her ear, saying with the wind, "Isn't it nice to squeeze into a piece, I can hug you like this".

Jiang Duoyao finally recovered a little sensible heart and jumped up again. She raised her eyes and finally saw his expression at this moment. A sculpted face was full of vitality, looking at her eyes. Bright, bright like a fascinating star in the sky.

auzw.com She froze. Suddenly, he lowered his head, clasped her head with her hand, and kissed her lips.

No warning, no preparation at all.

Heartbeat thundered.

She opened her eyes wide. This kiss is completely different from the gentle kiss before. If the two hot lips touched gently before, then this time it was like Mars bumped into dry wood. Fiery and choking.

And not willing to kiss her lips, but deep into her lips and teeth.

There was a smell of tobacco in his mouth, and the breath suddenly occupied all her breathing and nerves with a rapid momentum.

Her heart was almost unable to load, stagnation, pushing him, he did not let go, but kissed harder, kissing her legs soft, when the jacket on the hand did not hold steady, and fell from the hand without knowing.

His hand slowly moved to her waist, pinching lightly, she was all crisp, and he kissed in the mist and mist, making her like a ball of water, softly melting in his arms. .

Jiang Duoyao never received such a kiss in his life, as if conquered by a force, not only the strength of his kiss, the strength of his body, but also an indescribable strength.

By the time his kiss stopped, it seemed to have gone so far away.

His dark and deep eyes kept looking down at her, watching her gradually return to his mind, and whispering, "Have anyone kissed you like this now?"

Her face was "sloppy" red like pomegranate.

She was going crazy. How could anyone kiss like this, she did n’t even think about it. There was such a kiss in her life, when he ran on a beautiful grassland, he kissed her suddenly, and when she thought about it, she was shaking. Yes, but it is also exciting enough to make blood flow back.

God, if you switch to another man, will you accidentally fall off the horse and fall directly to a half-length body?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that when she was kissed by him, she completely forgot the fear and shyness.

But now I think I really want to cover my face and never see people again.

Ahhh, so shameful.

"I must haven't," he said nothing, and he helped her answer, "That's good, so maybe you can remember this kiss for a lifetime".

Duo Yao's face turned red again, and she was about to become an ostrich.

Can this man be more nasty, isn't he taking a hard line.

"Don't say it," she covered her ears and was so ashamed to death.

"Okay, I won't say this anymore, then ask you about my clothes", he asked.

Duo Yao looked down and lowered his head, only to find that his hands were empty, and the horse didn't know when to stop at a river, and the blue water "rushed" through.

The scenery here is as beautiful as a carefully psd picture. It is here that she has a hot kiss with Yan Molun.

"What are you thinking about, my clothes?" He asked with a slight smile.

"Cloth amount", she looked back in embarrassment, and saw a black thing on the grassland far away. She couldn't believe how much she had just kissed him, and when was the clothes? Why didn't she know at all.

Yan Molun also saw it. He turned his horse over and looked for clothes. After seeing it, he jumped off the horse to pick it up. When he stood up, he found that Jiang Duoya had also come down immediately. "What are you doing?"

"I still feel good walking, I want to walk on the grassland," Jiang Duoyao said with a smile.

"Are you afraid to kiss you again", Yan Molun's black eyes stared straight at her, "Did anyone kiss you like this?"

Jiang Duoyao: "".

"It seems that I have to practice more in the future," Yan Molun nodded thoughtfully, "the more I get used to it, I won't be so nervous."