Gold Lawyer Alpha and Her Doctor Jiang

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    "I'll give medicine to other places, where you can do it yourself..." Cen Qingyi turned her head away and her ears were red with blood.

"Who did this good thing?" Jiang Zhiyi asked quietly.

Of course she did it. Cen Qingyi didn't answer. Jiang Zhiyi's toes couldn't let go of Cen Qingyi's small ears. How could a normal alha stand it.

"Then you are fine." Cen Qingyi sighed, his face flushed, "I'll give you medicine."

Jiang Zhiyi raised his head slightly, his graceful body lines charming, "Don't you like this posture? That elder sister? Give you another one?" The

rabbit was anxious and scooped people, not to mention that Cen Qingyi was not a rabbit. She grabbed Jiang Zhiyi's ankle, "No

matter how honest you are, I will do it!" "What?" Jiang Zhiyi chuckled, obviously teasing She, Cen Qingyi said helplessly, "Don't make trouble, can you rest early after taking the medicine?"

Jiang Zhiyi turned his head to see the time, and it was indeed late, "Okay."

Cen Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, the little devil was finally docile, and the medicine was unavoidable. Stimulation, the glands are inherently susceptible. When it is comfortable, it is comfortable, but when it hurts, it also doubles as much pain.

"Lightly~" Jiang Zhiyi gently kicked Cen Qingyi's shoulder. Cen Qingyi didn't dare to come out, grieving Baba: "I'm already very careful."

"It's all your fault."

"Well, I'm sorry."

" Who wants you to say sorry."

"I want to say it myself," Cen Qingyi blushed and gave medicine to the last gland. She probably could imagine how intense it was at that time and couldn't help but feel distressed. "Is it painful?"

Jiang Zhi Yi raised her head slightly and saw her face full of pain, jokingly said: "Your Qinqin doesn't hurt anymore."

"A deception." Cen Qingyi snorted.

"Sister, give you popular science..."

"Don't." Cen Qingyi was afraid that she would move out a bunch of theories, Jiang Zhiyi smiled, "Qin stability can make people happy and relieve my pain, you can't play the piano?"

Cen Qingyi pursed her lips, as if thinking, Jiang Zhi Yi stared at her intently. Cen Qingyi blinked and really moved down...

"Huh?" Jiang Zhiyi sat up, hooked Cen Qingyi's neck, hit her forehead with his forehead, and sighed indulgingly: "There are all there. It's the ointment to play the piano," Jiang Zhiyi nodded, "Fool, let you play the piano."

Cen Qingyi realized that she had misunderstood. Suddenly at close range, the blushing person was even more embarrassed. Jiang Zhiyi held her. Face, chuckled, "Sister, come on."

Cen Qingyi subconsciously hid back, and was pressed by Jiang Zhiyi to lie down on the bed. There was nowhere to hide, only Jiang Zhiyi was in her world. Churn.

After some entanglement, Cen Qingyi almost lost control. She held Jiang Zhiyi's wrist with her backhand and said, "I, I'm sleepy."

"Then sleep."

"You get up."

"Sleep together."

"No!" Cen Qingyi blurted out. Jiang Zhiyi did

n't want to give up. She put her hands on her abdominal muscles and asked in a low voice, "Why?" Because I might not be able to help it, of course Cen Qingyi couldn't say this. She turned her head away and said, "Not why."