Zhang Qingqing and Su Xing lived in the same room, but one was Su Xing's bed and the other was Zhang Qingqing's bed.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to check you out?" Huang Buque asked gently in Zhang Qingqing's ear, looking concerned.
In fact, he wanted to smell the orchid-like scent of Zhang Qingqing's body up close.
At this time, in another house in a community next to this building.
Xiao Ren stared at the monitor screen and sighed: "My dean, you are really awesome! Are you going to commit murder directly in front of the disciple? The disciple is willing to do this for you! "
His eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
Xiao Ren looked at the screen excitedly, wishing that he was Huang Buque.
Huang Buque's eyes were full of desire.
"Qingqing, don't scare me!" Huang Buque pretended to be gentle and stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Qingqing's delicate cheek, while holding one of Zhang Qingqing's hands with his other hand.
Zhang Qingqing felt someone touching her and woke up, but her head was dizzy and her body was weak.
She opened her eyes slightly, filled with tears.
She tried to break free from Huang Buque's hand, but was obviously weak. She tried hard and said, "I'm fine, Huang... Dean, I'm just... dizzy... weak. You... let go... of your hand!"
"No, Qingqing, your spirit is already weak, and your body is even more frail. As a doctor and as your friend, I can't let you go on like this!"
As he spoke, he took her pulse with his hand.
Zhang Qingqing wanted to get away, but just to check her pulse, she stopped struggling.
After it was over, Huang Buque said seriously: "Qingqing, you have severe anemia! What's going on!"
"I……!"
Zhang Qingqing didn't know how to reply.
Huang Buque sounded both reproachful and concerned: "Hey, you really don't care about yourself... Don't move. I'll massage your temples first, and your dizziness symptoms will be relieved in a while!"
Huang Buque is a doctor, and he already understands the theory of acupuncture points and the methods of traditional Chinese medicine. But after having the borrowed Qi, he has a deeper understanding of acupuncture points and traditional Chinese medicine, and his mind becomes brighter, so he is very interested in the rumored real hypnosis. I also gained insights into the magic.
The tone when he said this was very strange, as if he had some kind of magic power.
Zhang Qingqing actually stopped moving.
Huang Buque sat on the edge of the bed, holding Zhang Qingqing's temples with both hands, and then two weak beams of true energy entered Zhang Qingqing's head.
Zhang Qingqing instantly groaned, feeling refreshed and very comfortable, and even closed her eyes.
In her heart, she suddenly discovered that Huang Buque was very gentle and caring about her, and his medical skills were not to mention. At this moment, she didn't dislike his actions and hoped that he would press her head more.
Huang Buque said in a strange and gentle voice: "Isn't it, much better!"
"Yes!" Zhang Qingqing was in the softest state of mind at the moment, and was completely unaware of the abnormality in Huang Buque's voice.
Huang Buque said: "There is still a sense of moisture in your body. This is because you have been at home for a long time! Let me give you some more massage!"
Under normal circumstances, Zhang Qingqing may not be able to erode Zhang Qingqing even if Huang Buque uses an abnormal tone, because her love for Su Xing is too deep and her will is very strong. Moreover, she is very traditional and believes that men and women should not be intimate during massage.
But it's different now. She is in a weak state after a mental breakdown, and she has developed trust in Huang Buque.
Huang Buque was afraid of arousing her vigilance, so he said warmly: "Qingqing, just lie down, I will press a few times on your back and shoulders, and you will recover immediately!"
"Okay!" She nodded and turned over.
At this moment, Huang Buque's eyes were brighter. Although lying in front of him was irritating, he couldn't look at it too much. Now he could stare at it wantonly. Moreover, Zhang Qingqing, who was lying on his stomach, had a unique charm. His plump buttocks were full and round, and the clothes The outline of the trousers is very dazzling. The waist is full and you can't help but weigh it. The long legs are also straight and well-proportioned, making people unable to take their eyes away.
However, he knew that if he wanted to gain Zhang Qingqing's trust and favor, he had to take his time. Then, under the dual effects of external force and internal gratitude, he would become dependent on him, and finally, he would willingly accept him.
He put his hot palms on Zhang Qingqing's waist.
The two of them trembled slightly at almost the same time. One felt a warm current centered on his waist and abdomen, spreading to his whole body, and his body suddenly relaxed.
One is that the willow waist is too soft and thin, like poison, which can poison a man's heart.
Huang Buque said: "Qingqing, just close your eyes. When the massage is over, you will feel refreshed and energetic."
Zhang Qingqing closed her eyes as instructed.
Huang Buque's two palms began to move. He didn't dare to go to his buttocks, and moved to his back and shoulders first.
We went back and forth many times, almost touching all the bones and flesh of Zhang Qingqing's shoulders and back.
Zhang Qingqing has been in a state of mental and physical tension for so many years, and both her body and mind need comfort. At this moment, she has trust in Huang Buque as a doctor, and she is also bewitched by hypnosis, so she is very relaxed and unwary.
What's more terrible is that the body is sometimes not controlled by the mind. This is true for men and women.
Unknowingly, Zhang Qingqing forgot many things while feeling comfortable.
Huang Buque was very serious and patient. Like a real massage doctor, he relaxed Zhang Qingqing's shoulders, back and waist, and then began to massage his feet and calves.
Zhang Qingqing was almost in a half-awake, half-dream state, because it was really comfortable and warm.
Next comes the thighs and buttocks.
Huang Buque was a little nervous. She was afraid that Zhang Qingqing would be strong-willed and realize something else, so he first put his hands on her knees. Seeing that Zhang Qingqing didn't speak, he said: "Qingqing, Chinese medicine doesn't pay attention to general principles. It hurts, but if the buttocks and thighs are also pressed, the effect will be better!"
Zhang Qingqing was in a daze and sighed.
Huang Buque was overjoyed and immediately prepared to press Zhang Qingqing's tight thighs and round and soft buttocks. Although they were separated by clothes and pants, they still made him excited.
However, just as he bent his knees and moved up to implement his final plan, the doorbell rang!
"Ding dong ding dong! Ding dong! Is Teacher Zhang here?"
Zhang Qingqing woke up instantly.
Huang Buque also immediately stopped his hand, hating the person who rang the bell with deep hatred and gnashing his teeth.
Today, he is sure to take down the mentally fragile Zhang Qingqing, and then he acts coy and willing to take responsibility. He will also spend his own money to provide medical treatment to Su Xing. In this way, Zhang Qingqing will definitely give in.
Zhang Qingqing was surprised to find herself lying on the bed, and she got up immediately.
She was even more shocked to see Huang Buque standing in front of the bed, but she immediately realized that she had fainted, and it was Huang Buque who helped her massage to make her better.
"Thank you, Dean Huang, I'm much better!" She blushed, "Someone is coming, I'll open the door!"
With that said, she went to open the door.
Huang Buque was still embarrassed at first, but now he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that good things would happen soon, but he still hated the people outside the door.
"I want to see who you are?"
He also followed out.
The visitor turned out to be the landlord of this house. When she saw Zhang Qingqing, she said, "Teacher Zhang! You are here, I thought you were out!"
Zhang Qingqing said timidly: "Hello, Aunt Wang!"
"Teacher Zhang, how are you preparing for the rent? Let me tell you, aunt is also in trouble. My son is getting married soon. You don't know, this expense is too much! You agreed on the rent It’s due every six months, and it’s been almost a year!”
Zhang Qingqing's eyebrows were tangled for a while, and her face was very embarrassed.
This year's rent will be 48,000 yuan! But she didn’t even have two thousand yuan on her!
However, she immediately thought that she would be back tomorrow and there would be 50,000 yuan, so she said: "Aunt Wang, do you think tomorrow night is okay? Come at this time tomorrow night!"
Aunt Wang's face turned pale and she said, "Teacher Zhang, why are you still trying to shirk it? Last time you said tomorrow, nothing happened for three whole months. Now you say tomorrow again, do you think it will take another three months? This is really not possible. Ah! It’s not easy for me!”
Zhang Qingqing affirmed: "Aunt Wang, believe me, I can definitely give it to you tomorrow!"
The landlord refused and wanted to say something else, but Huang Buque walked out.
Huang Buque is the director of Su City Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine. He is full of style and has a strong aura. He said calmly: "Qingqing said, tomorrow is tomorrow, why are you so long-winded!"
Aunt Wang saw that Huang Buque's words were not pleasing to the ear, so she muttered: "Who are you? Do you keep your word?"
