Siheyuan: No One Can Be Left Behind

When Li Dongfang was wondering, a sigh was suddenly heard. It was Qin Huairu's voice!

Li Dongfang suddenly remembered that the passage he left in his room was not closed. After careful listening, he found that the sound was indeed coming from there. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that someone else could enter the space.

"Stop cleaning and go to bed early." Li Dongfang spoke into the space channel.

But no one in his room responded. Could it be that it was a one-way channel, so the sound could be transmitted there but not back? ! He secretly thought about changing it to a two-way channel, and then he whispered, "Huai Ru."

"Ah?!" Qin Huairu screamed from the other side, "Dongfang?"

Then there was the sound of footsteps, followed by Qin Huairu's whisper: "Could it be that I miss him too much and am hallucinating? Qin Huairu, please be reserved... But I miss his embrace so much. It was so warm when I hugged him yesterday...嘤..."

Listening to Qin Huairu mumbling to herself, Li Dongfang changed the passage to a one-way one, then he chuckled. After listening for a while, it seemed that there was no other sound in the yard. He rolled his eyes and flashed back to his room.

Qin Huairu was lying on the bed, making the bed for Li Dongfang. Her bent waist and bulging buttocks excited Li Dongfang. He walked over gently, stretched out his hands and pulled her hips back violently, causing her to scream with "Ah".

Li Dongfang quickly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "It's me, don't scream."

Qin Huairu quickly stopped talking when she heard Li Dongfang's voice. She turned around to confirm that it was him, then she took a deep breath and lowered her voice:

"You scared me to death. Didn't you go to work? Why did you sneak back?"

"Hehe, isn't this because I miss you? After all, it's my first time tasting you..."

"Hate it, I can't do it today. There will be a general meeting in the courtyard soon, and... and..." Qin Huairu twisted her waist and rubbed Li Dongfang and said

"And what?" Li Dongfang asked with enjoyment as he felt the soft flesh.

"It's...swollen...I can't do it today..." Qin Huairu's voice became as soft as a mosquito's hum, and Li Dongfang almost couldn't hear it clearly.

Feeling dry mouth, Li Dongfang licked his lips and said:

"Well, let me hold you for a while, then I'll go back."

"Just hold me, but don't move your hands... they're cold..." She had experienced the bliss of being a woman for the first time last night, and she was extremely sensitive. It was very uncomfortable for her to be held by Li Dongfang while climbing mountains and wading through water.

Gradually, Qin Huairu began to hum in her nose, her mouth slightly opened and she gasped, and her eyes gradually became full of moisture. Li Dongfang also found that Qin Huairu's skin was moist and smooth, and he knew that she was fully prepared. He couldn't help himself and asked her to hold on to the table to stand steadily...

(The process is not important.)

After feeding Qin Huairu, Li Dongfang slipped into the inner room, pushed the window, and then flashed through the space back to the infirmary.

Qin Huairu quickly put her clothes in place and walked out of the house. Fortunately, the light in the yard was not very good, and no one noticed the blush on her face and her tearful eyes.

"We are holding a meeting of the entire hospital today, mainly to discuss how to help the Jia family, because Jia Dongxu is paralyzed in bed..." Yi Zhonghai was talking behind the square table, but Qin Huairu had no intention of listening to what he said.

The warmth in the room and the cold outside made Qin Huairu feel cold on her thighs. She felt obscene. It was all Li Dongfang's fault for feeding her so much. Although the quantity was large and enough to fill her up, she was so full that she wanted to vomit. She lowered her head and tried to keep herself calm. She felt like she was going to tremble. After all, it was very strenuous to take a breath and tighten her abdomen.

While Qin Huairu was trying her best to avoid getting her clothes dirty, Li Dongfang made himself a cup of instant coffee, took a sip, smacked his lips, closed his eyes and savored the silky feeling, his whole body felt relaxed and comfortable.

Qin Huairu is truly top-notch, with a charming face, soft and smooth skin, a voice as sweet as the cry of a cuckoo, a sweet little mouth, and a faint fragrance emanating from her body. Well, it should have turned into the scent of heather now.

"System sign-in." Li Dongfang couldn't help but feel excited when he remembered that he could sign-in again.

[Ding, signed in successfully, obtained the god-level suturing technique. ]

Following the system's voice, Li Dongfang felt that he had instantly mastered various suturing techniques. He even felt that he could sew a flower. He even felt that he could do the nerve suturing technique, which had a very low success rate in later generations, with ease.

With the Bian Que Heart Sutra inside and the god-level suturing technique outside, plus his own master-level acupuncture technique, he is either a miracle doctor or a demigod.