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Wen Zichun raised his head, closed his eyes, and pointed to his lips.

Is it okay to be so proactive?Liang Hanqing looked at Wen Zichun's face half hidden in the darkness in a daze, his smiling face seemed to be expecting, expecting to kiss him.She put her hands on the sofa, slowly straightened her waist, and slowly printed herself on Wen Zichun's lips from top to bottom.

SpongeBob's familiar "iamready." on the TV kept repeating, and the yellow sponge kept moving in different scenes, making the light reflected on the face flicker on and off.

The feeling of being electrocuted struck again, Liang Hanqing lightly bit Wen Zichun's lips, and opened his eyes, not wanting to let go of the slightest change in expression.Tentatively holding Wen Zichun's lips, making the distance closer, and rubbing slowly.

Liquid communication is a word learned in high school, said by a great mathematician who does not understand the language.Wen Zichun, who was a little anxious, suddenly wanted to say: Liang Hanqing, come and have a liquid exchange with me.

But I still want Liang Hanqing to take the initiative, open her mouth along the tip of her tentative tongue, feel her clumsily licking the place where her teeth and gums intersect, and let the tingling feeling spread throughout her body, stimulating every cell to clamor for return. want to.

Slowly taking the initiative, Wen Zichun embraced Liang Hanqing's waist dissatisfied, bringing their bodies closer together.Gradually, Liang Hanqing sat on Wen Zichun's lap with a dazed expression, panting heavily.

After they kissed each other as they wished, Liang Hanqing tidied up and went to bed with the light on under Wen Zichun, an old cadre's schedule, following the principle of going to bed early and getting up early.

People came and went in the hospital as usual, Wen Zichun finished his routine checks, sat in the department to write medical records, and listened to his colleagues chatting by the way.

"Have you noticed that people are getting sick earlier and earlier?" Doctor A said.

"Those who developed cancer at the age of eleven or twelve feel that textbooks are outdated and need to be revised like civil law." Doctor B said.

"I have a patient at my side. Yesterday, I searched for appendicitis after surgery for a long time, but I couldn't find it. It's nothing." Doctor B said.

"I heard that the deputy director failed that operation again?" Doctor A lowered his voice, pretending to whisper, in fact, the department has many senior qualifications, so he doesn't have so many scruples, and whoever is a doctor doesn't know a few adults .

"After studying for so long, the patient died for some reason." Doctor B expressed regret.

"Not many people do this kind of surgery, why bother?" Doctor A said angrily.

"I just got promoted, so I want to do something!" Doctor B said with a casual glance, then he picked up a film and showed it to Doctor A, "I'll show you this film, look, Isn't this uterus beautiful?"

"That's great, this woman must be very healthy." Doctor A said with bright eyes.

Doctor B was very satisfied with Doctor A's reaction, and then walked up to Wen Zichun and showed it to Wen Zichun, like offering a treasure: "How do you see it?"

"This body shape, this fat and thin, really well-proportioned, is it your patient?" Wen Zichun saw it with some surprise.

"No, it's a little sister who is here for an internship!" Doctor B raised his eyebrows and said.