The Doctor Princess

Sitting on the chair, with half of her back exposed in front of Dieguxian, Yan Susu's face did not change, she was very calm, but Dieguxian, who applied the medicine for her wounds behind her, had a burning breath.

Her skin is delicate and moist, like a fine silk, leaving a touch of nostalgic smoothness and a touch of body fragrance wherever the fingertips go.

He wiped it very slowly, not on purpose, or because he was afraid of hurting her. He took a medicine for half an hour. Knowing that Yan Susu's back was exposed, he couldn't stand the urge to speed up.

After applying the medicine and pulling up her clothes, Yan Susu's body began to warm up. She turned around, and while tying her belt, she thanked him with a smile: "Thank you."

Butterfly Valley Immortal stared at her face thoughtfully, but did not respond.

After waiting for a while, Yan Susu thought he didn't hear him and repeated, "Thank you."

"Isn't I responsible? I've seen you all." He finally said a word, but Yan Susu almost drooled.

"What era is this, and... oh, forget, this is this era!"

After realizing it, she realized that she regarded this treatment as a skin-to-skin relationship between ordinary doctors and patients, and he seemed to think too much.

Also, this is in ancient times, not the 21st century, not the 21st century when the little girl wore a see-through dress, a vest, and a miniskirt and shorts.

Here, women don't talk about half of their backs, even if a man sees one arm, they cry and call for the man to be responsible. If you are like this, you are really not "woman".

At the moment, she should have spoken, half-jokingly and half-jokingly said: "What, do you want to be responsible for me? Or are you afraid that I will pester you and make you responsible?"

"Haha!" Butterfly Guxian laughed lightly and shook his head, "I don't want to be responsible for you, and I'm not afraid that you will pester me to make me responsible for you."

"Since you don't want to be responsible for me, and you're not afraid that I will pester you to make you responsible, then what are you responsible for?"

The tongue twister-like conversation made the atmosphere in the room much more relaxed and pleasant. The two seemed to be friends who had not seen each other for many years.