Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Wang Ying’s husband, Liu Jian, is in his early forties. He is very short. He has a bald head and looks older than his actual age. In addition, he is not very good-looking. He has a pimple on his face and his nose. Planting red rosacea, after seeing Liu Jian and comparing Wang Ying, it is easy to think of a sentence: "A flower is stuck in cow dung."

Wang Ying is indeed a flower, more than thirty years away, she still looks very young, especially her figure, which is uneven and hot. Even when she is with Ding Fang, she is not inferior to gorgeous. Of course, if she is more coquettish, she will kill Ding Fang in seconds.

Liu Jian is not a good person, but he is indeed the village secretary. The family is really doing well. The house is a two-story small western-style building built by his own family. It is designed according to the current pattern of a villa in the city. A little bit of European style.

Pang Feng and Ding Fang were guests at their home, and they were very enthusiastic, especially Wang Ying. Taking advantage of the time of serving the meal, they both went back and forth several times after Pang Fengshen.

Intentionally or unconsciously, just like that, Pang Feng could even clearly feel the amazing flexibility of her sensitive position.

To be honest, Pang Feng felt very cautious on such occasions. He wondered if he was thinking too much, because in principle, where is a woman so courageous? In front of her, her husband is there. Is it possible to be jealous of her husband with such boldness?

But Pang Feng soon realized that he was thinking too much. Liu Jian seemed to have missed it. After the food was ready, four people gathered around the long table to eat, and Liu Jian had to drink.

"Drink, drink! Xiao Pang, when you come to your Uncle Liu's house, you must drink wine. If you eat or not, that meal is nothing, right?" Liu Jian poured Pang Feng a full glass of wine.

Pang Feng's mind was still confused, and did not refuse, the two of them pushed the cups and exchanged them, and drank.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Liu Jian's tongue gradually grew, and his head seemed a little unconscious.

He kept leaning against Wang Ying, and Wang Ying leaned along the table to Pang Feng's side. Leaning against him, he leaned very close.

"Drink, drink! Xiao Pang, let's go and drink another. Today, we are not drunk or go home!" Liu Jian picked up the glass and continued to drink.

While he was talking, his hands were very unruly and unscrupulously touched on her wife. Wang Ying knocked out Liu Jian's hands with one hand and said, "Look at your appearance. Brother Pang Feng who has ever drunk is all drunk. Now, drink it vigorously, what drink? Do you have to get drunk?

"Come on, big brother, your Xiaoying Aunt will have a drink with you!" Wang Ying said as she picked up the glass, she was about to drink with Pang Feng.

She leaned to Pang Feng’s side, her head held up slightly, her eyes looked at Pang Feng like a smile, but Pang Feng glanced down at her, but she caught the eye-catching position of her chest. I don’t know when she was wearing buttons. The top button of her tight T-shirt has come off.

Pang Feng glanced over and saw the sensitive place transparently. This woman was actually dressed in a vacuum! At such a close distance, Pang Feng felt a sudden heat in his heart when he saw such a visually striking picture at first.

He quickly turned his head and drank a glass of wine on the table to hide his embarrassment.

Wang Ying also drank a glass of wine, and then said: "Fangfang, Auntie will also toast you a glass of wine, you must drink this wine today! My glass of wine is to wish you and the big brother a hundred years of good relationship, come, let's drink One!"

The atmosphere on the wine table became more and more high, and Ding Fang could not stay out of the matter. The four of them drank more and more, drinking almost three bottles of liquor in total.

Alcohol is nothing to Pang Feng at all, because he has reached the stage of rebirth, his body is no longer an ordinary physical mortal, but today he felt confused in his mind, and his heart was a little confused, so he did not deliberately eliminate alcohol. Outside of the body, at the end of the drink, he also felt his head groggy.

Originally it was breakfast, but because of drinking, it was almost noon after a meal.

Ding Fang was indeed drunk. Pang Feng helped her. The two came out of Wang Ying’s house. Wang Ying also drank too much alcohol. Her face was red like an apple, but her eyes were brighter. She stared at Pang. Feng, the way she laughed was exceptionally attractive, she was shaking all over, and the standard was trembling with flowers. From head to toe, this woman revealed a coquettish taste.

"Big brother, they said that you and Fangfang should rest at my house! There are so many beds in my house. You are a brain. You have to help Fangfang go home. What's wrong with you? See you?" Wang Ying giggled. She quietly leaned in front of Pang Feng, her voice lowered a bit, but the glamorous vigor was even more explicit:

"Otherwise, are you afraid that Aunt Xiaoying will eat you up?"

When she said this, Pang Feng felt a rush of heat from her lower abdomen directly above her head. Fortunately, she was outside at this time, broad daylight, and everyone’s eyes were in full view. If this is the case, she is really in the orange grove as before. Live by yourself.

To deal with a coquettish woman like Aunt Xiaoying, apart from taking out the man's capital and conquering it forcefully, Pang Feng couldn't think of any other way to deal with it.

In the end, Pang Feng stabilized his mind after all. He helped Ding Fang, who was so drunk, back home. Huang Xiumei’s room at home was not convenient for Pang Feng to enter. As long as Ding Fang was placed on the bed in the side room to sleep, he himself returned He went to the small room he lived in last night and was about to meditate cross-legged. He wanted to recover his spirit through practice.

"Today is really weird!" Pang Feng meditated, turning several thoughts in his mind.

He felt that the spirit of today's cultivation is not easy to concentrate, and he is top-heavy, his head is groggy, his head is getting heavier and heavier, and he especially wants to sleep.

"What's going on?" Pang Feng slowly fell on the bed, feeling more and more sleepy. Gradually, he fell asleep deeply.

In his sleep, various stimulating and shocking images continued to emerge in his mind. Some of these images are the fragrant stories that have happened between him and Liu Jinzhi, and some are the very ambiguous and visual impacts he has experienced. Force scene.

For example, in the orange grove, he first met Xiao Shuang's sister-in-law, whose youthful and energetic body had an impact on Pang Feng.

And today in the orange grove, I met Aunt Wang Ying and accidentally saw the most sensitive part of Aunt Wang Ying. These conditions stimulated his nerves and made him imagine countless things in his dream. A situation of love between men and women.

In a daze, he felt as if his body was hot, and then there seemed to be people on the bed, a woman coquettishly coquettish, his lips tightly pressed against his ears and chuckled, speaking:

"Tsk, tusk, the big brother is a great physique! Look at this pectoral muscle, it's really so adoring."

"Oh, tap the big brother, your aunt Xiaoying's small body can't hold up your physique, come, come, let aunty teach you how to hurt people!"...