"Aunt Xue, can you still drive?"
Ye Lan asked with a frown.
In the summer, with the heater on in the car, the temperature was extremely high, making it inconvenient to treat.
Zhang Baixue trembled and shook her head. She didn't want to wait for a moment and directly pulled Ye Lan into the car.
"If you don't go to the hotel, just stay here!"
As she spoke, she hugged Ye Lan's waist tightly, as if she wanted to draw warmth from his arms.
"Hurry up, please!"
The proud young woman, tortured by the cold poison, is now full of desire.
Seeing this, Ye Lan didn't hesitate and gritted his teeth and said: "Then in the car!"
As he spoke, he closed the car door, gently pressed down the glass on the side of the wall to reveal a gap, and finally turned off the car.
The high temperature inside the car subsided slightly.
At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat, so he simply took off his shirt.
Zhang Baixue was like a wounded kitten, trembling and trying to untie her clothes.
But she was in so much pain that she couldn't even muster any strength.
He could only whisper: "Ye Lan, help me!"
"Aunt Xue, relax!"
Ye Lan comforted her softly.
The space inside the car is small, and the rear seats of the off-road vehicle cannot be folded down, so Zhang Baixue cannot lie down horizontally.
Ye Lan had no choice but to tilt the two front seats forward, barely maximizing the space.
"Aunt Xue, it's okay, trust me!"
Ye Lan hugged her and gently moved her soft body to the middle of the back seat.
The space inside the car was too narrow, and Ye Lan couldn't stand, let alone sit down, and it was difficult to move.
"Aunt Xue, spread your legs!"
He said softly, Zhang Baixue hummed slightly and opened her legs slightly.
"Aunt Xue, how can I treat this?"
Ye Lan smiled and said softly: "Will you cooperate with me?"
As he spoke, he slowly used force to slowly spread those soft thighs apart.
Zhang Baixue also knew that this was for treatment, so she gritted her teeth and allowed Ye Lan to spread her legs.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Lan slowly knelt in the middle.
Zhang Baixue seemed to have come out after going to bed, wearing only a loose silk nightgown.
Lifting up her nightgown, Ye Lan couldn't help but swallow hard.
Her snow-white plump legs were perfectly displayed in front of her eyes.
"Don't! Don't take off your nightgown!"
Although Zhang Baixue felt uncomfortable, she still maintained the most basic rationality.
"But there's no way to treat it!"
Ye Lan stopped and said softly.
"If you don't cooperate, the next outbreak will be even more painful!"
Zhang Baixue was already in agony from the cold poison, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Others will see it!"
"Aunt Xue, no one will come!"
Ye Lan said softly, and without any explanation, completely peeled off her nightgown.
Zhang Baixue wanted to resist, but she was shaking all over and was unable to resist at all.
The dim light shines through the glass, reflecting a flawless figure.
This time, she was only wearing a nightgown.
Ye Lan swallowed hard, admiring the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The faint body fragrance spread into the nose, and the car seemed to get hotter.
"Why don't you hurry up!"
Zhang Baixue said feebly that she never thought that she would be shown in such a shameful posture in front of a man.
He picked up the nightgown and gently covered his face.
The shame was now nothing compared to the pain that penetrated my soul.
Ye Lan smiled softly, "Aunt Xue, let me help you!"
Immediately afterwards, he lifted Zhang Baixue's left leg and gently placed it on the backrest of the driver's seat, and then placed his right leg on the backrest of the passenger seat.
The light was dim, but everything was clearly visible.
He was half-kneeling between his legs, his thick palms slowly rising from his ankles.
Zhang Baixue's body was shaking non-stop, whether because of pain or excitement.
This time, she didn't have any defense, she just turned her head away, covered her face with her nightgown, and let Ye Lan do whatever she wanted.
Smooth skin, shallow ravines, raised peaks.
Those slightly rough hands brushed every inch of skin, and the painful cold poison gradually faded away.
Gradually, the feeling of heat rose, and she couldn't help but move slightly.
"Aunt Xue, don't move, it's not healed yet!"
Ye Lan was almost pressed against her body, and his big hands still had no intention of stopping.
Zhang Baixue had no idea how far the treatment would go.
Thinking of the painful backlash caused by giving up halfway last time, she could only tighten her body and continue to cooperate with the treatment.
My skin is getting hotter and hotter, the temperature in the car is getting higher and higher, and my body odor is getting richer and richer.
Ye Lan gently pressed the acupuncture points, and Zhang Baixue's legs tightened suddenly.
"Not okay yet?"
She lifted up her nightgown and asked softly.
Ye Lan looked serious, "Not yet! What's wrong with you, Aunt Xue?"
"You brat, did you do it on purpose again?"
Zhang Baixue said with a blushing face after regaining her strength.
"How is that possible? Aunt Xue, please don't accuse me wrongly!"
Ye Lan muttered, but did not stop under his hands.
I just suffered a defeat from Dai Yaxin tonight, can Zhang Baixue escape from the palm of my hand again?
In fact, the treatment is over, and the rest is at best a gift!
Zhang Baixue has not experienced the complete treatment process in person, so she can only grit her teeth and continue to persevere.
But gradually, she couldn't bear it anymore.
His legs suddenly clamped around Ye Lan, his waist arched hard, and he let out a babble-like moan.
Ye Lan smelled the faint fragrance and put his hands around her waist.
She said softly: "Aunt Xue, you are so beautiful!"
Zhang Baixue was first tortured by the cold poison, and now her whole body is hot and dry, and she is already unconscious.
An unconscious murmur came from his mouth, "Xiaolan, give it to me!"
Immediately, he suddenly wrapped himself around the strong body in front of him.
Success!
Ye Lan chuckled, but suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone too far this time.
"Don't! Don't rip my pants!"
Zhang Baixue suddenly became wild and couldn't listen at all.
Damn it, if my pants are torn now, what will I do tomorrow?
Ye Lan quickly pressed the acupuncture points to control the violent Zhang Baixue.
Then, he found another acupuncture point and began to press it regularly.
Under his powerful pressure, Zhang Baixue's whole body was like a white snake, twisting and turning.
Ye Lan's mouth was dry, and there was also a fire in his body that he wanted to vent violently.
Smelling the refreshing body fragrance, he gritted his teeth and was about to get up and place Zhang Baixue in place.
But suddenly.
Zhang Baixue suddenly clamped his head and twisted his legs together, as if he wanted to press him into his body.
The soft abdomen spasmed one after another, making Ye Lan almost unable to breathe.
After a while, her whole body suddenly relaxed, and she collapsed on the chair like mud.
"Aunt Xue?"
Ye Lan licked his lips, swallowed his saliva and shouted.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Baixue suddenly huddled up and stared at him.
"You brat, you did it on purpose!"
She said with absolute certainty.
Ye Lan was suddenly stunned!
It shouldn't be. How could her temperament change so drastically?
"Aunt Xue, you..."
Before Ye Lan could finish speaking, Zhang Baixue flatly refused.
"I'm fine now, thank you!"
After saying that, she actually put on her nightgown.
