Taoyan Village Doctor

The winter in Peach Blossom Village is very short, the weeds in the field grow emerald green puppies, and the medicinal herbs in Henry Zhang's greenhouse are long and fruity.

Now that it's ripe, it's time to find a buyer.

Borrowing Cui Liu's motorcycle, Henry Zhang went to the village.

He didn't know the manufacturer of herbal medicines, so he wanted to ask Zhang Ting and Wu Liu for help. They were the leaders of the village, so they should have connections.

He learned from the big-breasted woman at the door that Wu Liu had gone to the city on business, so he came to Zhang Ting's office.

"Clang clang clang."

"Please come in."

Seeing that it was Henry Zhang, Zhang Ting smiled and said: "Little miracle doctor, long time no see. Wang Ping is your village head and gets bored with you every day, so you just forget my sister?"

Zhang Ting is wearing a dark skirt today, which makes her skin fairer, and a pair of black socks on her fragrant legs is very tempting.

"How can it be? If you forget anyone, you can't forget you, Sister Zhang." Henry Zhang smiled, and asked again: "You used to have a lot of menstrual flow, are you better now?"

Zhang Ting blushed slightly: "Well, since you treated me last time, it's much better."

The two chatted for a few words, and Henry Zhang explained his intention.

"Can this little herb give women beauty and increase their desire to do that?"

Zhang Ting held a plant of spring grass planted by Henry Zhang in her hand, and asked curiously.

"Well, this is a unique plant in Taohua Village. I have tested it without any side effects." Henry Zhang has already tested it, and he still tested it on Liu Lazi, otherwise Liu Lazi would not be able to get along with him.

Seeing that Henry Zhang not only made the village doctor work well, but also wanted to lead the villagers to make a fortune together, Zhang Ting appreciated it very much.

She thought for a while and said, "I do know a factory manager who produces medicines, how about I ask for you?"

"Ah."

Zhang Ting made a phone call, and the people over there seemed to be a little interested, and made an appointment to have dinner in the village at night.

"Okay, she said we'll meet tonight and talk about it in detail."

Zhang Ting hung up the phone and smiled, and said, "I've been sitting at work for the past few days, and I feel my feet are swollen. Can you help me?"

"Row."

Zhang Ting sat on the chair, Henry Zhang hugged her two feet in his arms, took off the high heels, and saw that the jade feet in the black socks were a little swollen even with the smooth calf above.

"It's because of sitting for a long time, which caused the blood vessels to be blocked." Henry Zhang raised his head and said.

Looking up, he vaguely saw the scenery under Zhang Tingqun.

Between the long legs of the two black socks are white hollow pants.

Henry Zhang couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"What are you looking at? Still not getting a good cure?"

Noticing Henry Zhang's gaze, Zhang Ting blushed and covered her skirt.

I can't see if I cover my skirt?

Henry Zhang was happy in his heart, and said silently: The eyes of the sky are open.

With see-through eyes, hands can't stop it.At this time, Zhang Ting was as clear as a big white sheep in Henry Zhang's eyes.

Through the skirt are black socks, and the white underpants inside. Through the underpants is Zhang Ting's mysterious area.

The women in the village pay attention to cleanliness, Zhang Ting seems to have deliberately trimmed it, and neatly surrounds the honey pot.

Looking at the upper body again, there is a white cover inside the suit, with a deep white groove squeezed out.

Inside the cover are two white and red jade rabbits with two red grapes on them.

Henry Zhang's little monk responded.

While rubbing Zhang Ting's feet, he sneaked a few glances, but he involuntarily set up a small tent underneath.

Zhang Ting also found out, she didn't expect Henry Zhang to react so much, she straightened up just by touching her feet.

After all, he is a young man, he is powerful in that aspect, and he is also a big deal.

Zhang Ting blushed and peeked at Henry Zhang's crotch, thinking wildly for a while.

Fortunately, a warm current came from the palm of Henry Zhang's hand soon, pouring into the soles of her feet, making her numb and itchy.

"Mmm..." She couldn't help moaning, and stretched her toes comfortably.

But when the feet were straightened like this, she felt a hot feeling from the soles of the feet. Zhang Ting opened her eyes and found that her little feet were stuck on the little monk in Henry Zhang's crotch.

Feel it with the soles of the feet, just the monk's head on it is like a small egg.

By coincidence, Zhang Ting clamped the little monk with her stocking feet and rubbed it up and down, as if to measure the size again.

The two jade feet are barely wrapped, and there is still a section left underneath.

"So big? Is it true?" Zhang Ting asked in a low voice with her pretty face burning hot.

"If it's fake." Henry Zhang saw her take the initiative to get it up with her feet, thinking that Zhang Ting had acquiesced, so he hugged her pair of socks and jade feet, and moved them up and down through the thin pants.

Seeing him hugging her feet and moving them up and down like a handjob, Zhang Ting's body was so weak that she didn't speak to stop Henry Zhang.

She had never seen it done like this before, and thought it was quite novel, and asked, "What kind of move is this? Did that little bastard Wang Ping teach you?"

"No, self-taught." Henry Zhang smiled, and said softly: "I like women to wear silk stockings the most, so every time I see Sister Zhang wearing them, I'm always a little impulsive."

"Bah." Zhang Ting spat lightly with a blushing face, but she was flattered in her heart. She didn't expect her to be so charming, which made Henry Zhang impulsive every time he saw her, and let Henry Zhang do this shameful thing.

With see-through eyes, you can see Zhang Ting's whole body, plus his favorite stockings.

Henry Zhang never thought that one day he would be able to do this with a beautiful village leader in the office of the township government, so it was very exciting, and after a while, the movement of his hands accelerated, and he made it out with a low growl.

The hot and viscous liquid seeped through the trousers and even stained Zhang Tingyu's feet.

"It's so dirty." Zhang Tingqiao blushed, knowing that he had made it out, wiped her jade feet with a tissue, and handed it to Henry Zhang: "Turn around, wipe your pants, why are you going out for dinner like this in the afternoon?" ?”

Henry Zhang smiled, but turned his back on the tissue and wiped it clean.

The two of them packed up, and Zhang Ting was not in the mood to work anymore. As soon as she stopped, the scene of Henry Zhang using her foot to hit the handjob was in her mind.

"Let's go out for a walk, the appointment time is almost here."

Zhang Ting stood up, her underpants were still wet, a little uncomfortable, she wanted to go out and blow dry, and dried her underpants.

Zhang Ting drove Henry Zhang around the village and introduced to him that the village has developed rapidly in the past two years. In fact, Henry Zhang's ability is more than enough to work in the village hospital. I can't figure out why he is a college student and has a magical ability. Medical skills are still willing to stay in a small village.

So Zhang Ting asked out the doubts in her heart.

At the beginning, Henry Zhang was given a place to stay in a large hospital through the back door, and he went back to Taohua Village to become a village doctor in a fit of anger.

Now he not only has a new health center, but also contracted fish ponds to earn a good income. The most important thing is that widow Zhang, Liu Lazi, Cui Liu and Li Li are there. He lives like an emperor every day. Who is willing to leave?

Of course, Henry Zhang would not tell Zhang Ting about this, he just said that he likes Taohua Village, where he was born and raised, and he stayed at ease.

After hearing this, Zhang Ting felt that Henry Zhang was not like an ordinary young man. He liked to run to the colorful world of big cities. He was a mature and stable man.