Qingzhimoto and Jiang Mianzhong made an appointment to go back to Grandma's house in Nancheng on Friday night. Because of illness, Jiang Mianzhong took her back directly.
Jiang Mian Zhongxue came from a pharmacy. Although he was not a doctor, he could deal with minor illnesses and pains by himself.
He carried Qingzhi back to the bed in the bedroom and took her thermometer to take her body temperature. He was worried that she would not be accurate, so he found a mercury thermometer to confirm.
381 degrees, she had a fever, and her fair face was red.
Qingzhi, you have a fever, can you take you to the hospital?He put a fever-reducing patch on her and gently stroked her forehead and temples to relieve her pain.
I never go to the hospital if I have a fever, and it will be fine if I take medicine and sleep, but she is different. Seeing her frowning, his heart also hurts.
Qingzhi doesn’t like going to the hospital, but in fact, no one wants to go to the hospital.
She closed her eyes tightly, and according to the direction of his voice, she leaned to her waist, her whole body was hot.
She opened her mouth weakly, and her voice was like a mosquito: I don’t want to go to the hospital...I don’t want to go...
Seeing her child acting cute and loving, Jiang Mianzhong kissed the corner of her lips and coaxed her: OK, if you don’t go, just stay at home.
Physical cooling, feed cold medicine, and hold her to sleep.
Qingzhi was sweating all over in the middle of the night and was extremely thirsty. Jiang Mianzhong got up and poured water to feed her, and also fed some mixed grains and rice paste that was easy for the patient to digest.
After sleeping full, Qingzhi's condition improved and he no longer drowsy continuously. Jiang Mianzhong took her body temperature.
He breathed a sigh of relief and finally cooled down to 371 degrees.
The small light at the head of the bed was on, and Qingzhi was a little stunning. Jiang Mianzhong stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly, asking: Are you hungry?
Qingzhi shook her head slowly, buried her face in Jiang Mianzhong's chest, and sighed weakly.
Jiang Mianzhong raised his eyebrows and asked her with concern: Why did he sigh for no reason?
Qingzhi crawled into his pajamas playfully, rubbed his face against his strong chest, and asked in a hoarse voice: Brother Mianzhong, I have something to worry about, can I tell you?
Jiang Mianzhong lowered his eyes and looked at the round and bulging piece on his belly. He felt funny. He touched her head through the fabric and said in a deep voice: OK, come out and say, don’t be bored.
I'm just here to say whether it's OK?She is well-behaved and rare, and she is so eccentric.
Yes, Jiang Mianzhong's eyes are getting darker and his body is gradually changing. But I am worried that I can't control myself. Before you finish your words, you have to do something else.
Since the meat starts, Jiang Mian Zhongxiang has discovered a new world and is out of control. She has to do it with her every day, but once she does it, it is out of control.
Qingzhi was afraid of him, and she also felt something hard under her being pushed against her. She raised her hand and lifted her pajamas, immediately escaped, and said with a red face: No, I am a patient.
Jiang Mianzhong hugged her in his arms again and signaled: Put on my body and say, I won’t move you.
He likes her to lie on him, and every time she has sex, she is about to climax, and the last position before the end is always the woman on top of the man on top of the woman.
The big palm pressed her slender waist, hit her hard, and finally shot deep into the depths.
After the end, she lay on him and panted, her lower abdomen was bulging and swelling, and she felt uncomfortable. She moved to withdraw, but he refused to give it to him, pressing her upside down, and then pressing her down, and inserting it deeper.
Sometimes, the two of them slept in this position for a night. Sometimes, she felt uncomfortable. I don’t know if it was because his thing and the mixed liquid were too crowded or because she wanted to pee, but she was confused and wanted to go to the bathroom. Jiang Mianzhong couldn’t bear to separate from her, so she sometimes advised her to wet the bed directly.
Qingzhi was scared to death by him and bit his chest and made a fuss. Jiang Mianzhong had no choice but to pull out the thread-pulled cock and hugged her to pee.
After they were officially together, they were extremely sweet and wanted to do enough love that they had not done in the first half of their lives, but in fact, Jiang Mianzhong would not be enough.
A thirty-year-old man is as fierce as a tiger, but if he doesn't sing, he will make a splash. Qingzhi, who has always been conservative in tradition, was shocked by him.
Qingzhi was still weak, so she crawled over him tremblingly, carefully avoiding his penis that was holding up the tent, and quickly changed the topic: Yiren, it was the girl you met when you went to my dormitory that day. She lived next to my dormitory.
Um.Jiang Mianzhong's hot palms wandered on her back, and she was impressed.
She is a super excellent girl.Qingzhi couldn't help but praise Yiren. In the first year when I brought this group of students, a boy in the class secretly brought controlled knives. He had mania and almost stabbed someone. I was so scared that she took measures to do ideological work in the face of danger, so that the boy could stabilize his emotions, and then took away the knives, notifying his parents to come and take the people away.
Jiang Mianzhong listened intently.
Qingzhi's nose was still a little stuffy, and he had a strong nasal sound when he spoke. Previously, a day student in the class was dragged into the woods by a bandit on his way home from school and raped him. The girl walked on the road with disheveled hair and clothes disheveled, and was mentally ill. She was preparing to commit suicide at the intersection. That night, Yiren's husband came back from a business trip and was rushing home to reunite. Seeing this scene, she felt strange. She stopped the car and grabbed the girl who was seeking death, and coaxed and deceived her to the police station.
Qingzhi's tears suddenly fell and fell on Jiang Mianzhong's chest: ...Brother Mianzhong, do you know? I admire Yiren very much. I once said to her admiration, Yiren, why are you so powerful? If I had to scare you, she looked at me with a wry smile and said she was not as strong as I thought. When she was teaching in a poor school in the mountains during the summer vacation of college, she encountered more terrible things. At that time, she also cried and almost became depressed. Fortunately, she survived.
Jiang Mianzhong listened to her sob sound, reached out with heartache, wiped her tears with his thumb, and all was over and all got better.
Qingzhi sniffed: She is really a very excellent class teacher. She is reluctant to spend money, but she is willing to buy prizes for students. She likes children very much, but she has experienced abortions because of overwork before, so it is difficult to get pregnant later.
Jiang Mianzhong didn't know what to say.
He understood that she was sick now and was in a relatively fragile mood.
He took warm water from the coffee table next to him and fed it to her for drink.
Qingzhi continued: In addition to being more harsh and irritable to students, she occasionally cursed parents with poor quality and liked to make trouble. I could hardly see anything wrong with her.
After saying this, she stopped talking.
She remembered the scene she saw when she pushed the door open yesterday afternoon.
The tall and handsome Song Huaichen held the Yiren in his arms and leaned over and kissed her heavily.
When Song Huai Cen heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked at Qingzhi.
The eyes were filled with burning desires.
Qingzhi had never seen this look before.
This is not the Song Huaichen she knew.
Qingzhi was so scared that her face turned pale and she quickly retreated.
What happened next?Qingzhi really doesn't know.
Qingzhi began to doubt life......
Jiang Mian Zhongxue came from a pharmacy. Although he was not a doctor, he could deal with minor illnesses and pains by himself.
He carried Qingzhi back to the bed in the bedroom and took her thermometer to take her body temperature. He was worried that she would not be accurate, so he found a mercury thermometer to confirm.
381 degrees, she had a fever, and her fair face was red.
Qingzhi, you have a fever, can you take you to the hospital?He put a fever-reducing patch on her and gently stroked her forehead and temples to relieve her pain.
I never go to the hospital if I have a fever, and it will be fine if I take medicine and sleep, but she is different. Seeing her frowning, his heart also hurts.
Qingzhi doesn’t like going to the hospital, but in fact, no one wants to go to the hospital.
She closed her eyes tightly, and according to the direction of his voice, she leaned to her waist, her whole body was hot.
She opened her mouth weakly, and her voice was like a mosquito: I don’t want to go to the hospital...I don’t want to go...
Seeing her child acting cute and loving, Jiang Mianzhong kissed the corner of her lips and coaxed her: OK, if you don’t go, just stay at home.
Physical cooling, feed cold medicine, and hold her to sleep.
Qingzhi was sweating all over in the middle of the night and was extremely thirsty. Jiang Mianzhong got up and poured water to feed her, and also fed some mixed grains and rice paste that was easy for the patient to digest.
After sleeping full, Qingzhi's condition improved and he no longer drowsy continuously. Jiang Mianzhong took her body temperature.
He breathed a sigh of relief and finally cooled down to 371 degrees.
The small light at the head of the bed was on, and Qingzhi was a little stunning. Jiang Mianzhong stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly, asking: Are you hungry?
Qingzhi shook her head slowly, buried her face in Jiang Mianzhong's chest, and sighed weakly.
Jiang Mianzhong raised his eyebrows and asked her with concern: Why did he sigh for no reason?
Qingzhi crawled into his pajamas playfully, rubbed his face against his strong chest, and asked in a hoarse voice: Brother Mianzhong, I have something to worry about, can I tell you?
Jiang Mianzhong lowered his eyes and looked at the round and bulging piece on his belly. He felt funny. He touched her head through the fabric and said in a deep voice: OK, come out and say, don’t be bored.
I'm just here to say whether it's OK?She is well-behaved and rare, and she is so eccentric.
Yes, Jiang Mianzhong's eyes are getting darker and his body is gradually changing. But I am worried that I can't control myself. Before you finish your words, you have to do something else.
Since the meat starts, Jiang Mian Zhongxiang has discovered a new world and is out of control. She has to do it with her every day, but once she does it, it is out of control.
Qingzhi was afraid of him, and she also felt something hard under her being pushed against her. She raised her hand and lifted her pajamas, immediately escaped, and said with a red face: No, I am a patient.
Jiang Mianzhong hugged her in his arms again and signaled: Put on my body and say, I won’t move you.
He likes her to lie on him, and every time she has sex, she is about to climax, and the last position before the end is always the woman on top of the man on top of the woman.
The big palm pressed her slender waist, hit her hard, and finally shot deep into the depths.
After the end, she lay on him and panted, her lower abdomen was bulging and swelling, and she felt uncomfortable. She moved to withdraw, but he refused to give it to him, pressing her upside down, and then pressing her down, and inserting it deeper.
Sometimes, the two of them slept in this position for a night. Sometimes, she felt uncomfortable. I don’t know if it was because his thing and the mixed liquid were too crowded or because she wanted to pee, but she was confused and wanted to go to the bathroom. Jiang Mianzhong couldn’t bear to separate from her, so she sometimes advised her to wet the bed directly.
Qingzhi was scared to death by him and bit his chest and made a fuss. Jiang Mianzhong had no choice but to pull out the thread-pulled cock and hugged her to pee.
After they were officially together, they were extremely sweet and wanted to do enough love that they had not done in the first half of their lives, but in fact, Jiang Mianzhong would not be enough.
A thirty-year-old man is as fierce as a tiger, but if he doesn't sing, he will make a splash. Qingzhi, who has always been conservative in tradition, was shocked by him.
Qingzhi was still weak, so she crawled over him tremblingly, carefully avoiding his penis that was holding up the tent, and quickly changed the topic: Yiren, it was the girl you met when you went to my dormitory that day. She lived next to my dormitory.
Um.Jiang Mianzhong's hot palms wandered on her back, and she was impressed.
She is a super excellent girl.Qingzhi couldn't help but praise Yiren. In the first year when I brought this group of students, a boy in the class secretly brought controlled knives. He had mania and almost stabbed someone. I was so scared that she took measures to do ideological work in the face of danger, so that the boy could stabilize his emotions, and then took away the knives, notifying his parents to come and take the people away.
Jiang Mianzhong listened intently.
Qingzhi's nose was still a little stuffy, and he had a strong nasal sound when he spoke. Previously, a day student in the class was dragged into the woods by a bandit on his way home from school and raped him. The girl walked on the road with disheveled hair and clothes disheveled, and was mentally ill. She was preparing to commit suicide at the intersection. That night, Yiren's husband came back from a business trip and was rushing home to reunite. Seeing this scene, she felt strange. She stopped the car and grabbed the girl who was seeking death, and coaxed and deceived her to the police station.
Qingzhi's tears suddenly fell and fell on Jiang Mianzhong's chest: ...Brother Mianzhong, do you know? I admire Yiren very much. I once said to her admiration, Yiren, why are you so powerful? If I had to scare you, she looked at me with a wry smile and said she was not as strong as I thought. When she was teaching in a poor school in the mountains during the summer vacation of college, she encountered more terrible things. At that time, she also cried and almost became depressed. Fortunately, she survived.
Jiang Mianzhong listened to her sob sound, reached out with heartache, wiped her tears with his thumb, and all was over and all got better.
Qingzhi sniffed: She is really a very excellent class teacher. She is reluctant to spend money, but she is willing to buy prizes for students. She likes children very much, but she has experienced abortions because of overwork before, so it is difficult to get pregnant later.
Jiang Mianzhong didn't know what to say.
He understood that she was sick now and was in a relatively fragile mood.
He took warm water from the coffee table next to him and fed it to her for drink.
Qingzhi continued: In addition to being more harsh and irritable to students, she occasionally cursed parents with poor quality and liked to make trouble. I could hardly see anything wrong with her.
After saying this, she stopped talking.
She remembered the scene she saw when she pushed the door open yesterday afternoon.
The tall and handsome Song Huaichen held the Yiren in his arms and leaned over and kissed her heavily.
When Song Huai Cen heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked at Qingzhi.
The eyes were filled with burning desires.
Qingzhi had never seen this look before.
This is not the Song Huaichen she knew.
Qingzhi was so scared that her face turned pale and she quickly retreated.
What happened next?Qingzhi really doesn't know.
Qingzhi began to doubt life......
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