Chapter 1: Your legs are wet

Chapter 1: Your legs are wet

Zhao Bin looked at the woman in front of him and swallowed his saliva. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, but on his face he pretended that nothing had happened, even with a trace of seriousness.

The beautiful legs wrapped in black silk, matched with a short skirt with buttocks, at a glance to see the faint scenery in the skirt, high crisp breasts, under a low-breasted jacket looming, see here Zhao Bin hard.

How can a man in his twenties endure this invisible temptation?

If it's not the wrong occasion, he's sure to put the other party in the right place. It's a crime to entice the other party to wear such clothes.

As the saying goes, a good thirty is like a wolf forty as a tiger fifty sits on the ground and can absorb soil. Although it is exaggerated, it can also be seen that women's desire increases with age.

But not only is the woman in front of her eyes like a tiger, but she is somewhat resistant to sex and even disgusted with it. According to her statement, there are only five sexual lives in three years of marriage, and every time the woman in front of her asks for an end.

After hearing the description of her illness, Zhao Bin admired her husband very much. He was able to spend three years with each other in such an environment. At the same time, he felt sad for her. He did not experience the pleasure of a woman once.

"Doctor, can you help me? I want a child now, but every time I do something like that with my husband, I don't have any passion, or even feel sick. The female patient's red lips were slightly stretched and her face looked at Zhao Bin with a nervous look.

Now Zhao Bin wants to curse people very much. This woman's husband is just useless firewood. After three years of marriage, she has not conquered this cocky swan.

A sentence to describe Zhao Bin's inner thoughts is that he is not doing well. If Zhao Bin is replaced by Zhao Bin, he believes that overnight can let the other party understand the benefits of being a woman, and let her understand how wonderful bed exercise is.

"You are not a physical problem, but a psychological problem, which needs further examination. Please come in with me."

Zhao Bin stood up and walked to another door in the office, which was a small lounge to help patients with psychotherapy in a quiet environment.

The female patient glanced at the picture inside the door and then wiped her mouth. Then she went to the room at the door.

There is a kind of sofa with Chivas in the room, which can be put down. At this time, Zhao Bin stood beside the sofa and patted the white leather sofa. "Lie down, we need psychological tests now."

"Lie down?"

"Of course, if you don't lie down, how can I give you a psychological test and know where your illness is?"

Zhao Bin's face is very righteous, but his eyes can't help looking at each other's skirt. When he lies on the sofa for a while, he can see the scenery in the group. When he thinks about it, he has a little excitement inside.

If a man is not bad and a woman does not love him, a man should be bad. This is Zhao Bin's purpose.

So when he saw the imperial sister lying down in front of him, he swallowed his mouth and touched it directly with both hands.

Cough, is pressed on the other side's forehead, he according to the usual way Lin Tong to treat patients, let patients relax.

Just then he saw a peach blossom-shaped mark on the temple of his opponent. His little thumb was so big that it looked very conspicuous, as if it had pierced the same bright red.

The other party's hair was blocked just now. He didn't see it. Now he can't help touching it.

"Ah!"

The imperial sister let out a pant, and her legs clamped a little. Zhao Bin didn't see the scenery in the skirt, but he saw the snow-white in the neckline of the other side and the towering peaks.

Licking his lips, he pretended to be concerned and said, "Excuse me, I've come across your wound."

"Wounds... What Wounds."

The imperial sister's frail breath said that just now she felt a comfortable feeling, as numb as an electric shock, and the bottom was still wet.

It was so pleasant that she wanted to try again, but she found that the other person's eyes were fixed on her, making her heart itch again, not only in her heart, but also in her lower body.

If the other party is her husband, she must rush up and hug him at this moment and kiss him warmly, but the other party is a doctor or a stranger she meets for the first time.

Although she owns a club and is usually very open, she will not do anything out of the ordinary with a stranger. Now she can only clamp her long white legs tighter.

"Did I hurt you?" When Zhao Bin saw the woman's reaction, he thought that the other side was suffering from the injury of the temple, so he asked nervously.

"No, no, what's wrong with it?" The imperial sister waved her hand, then looked at Zhao Bin doubtfully.

"Isn't this a scar on the temple? It's peach blossom." Zhao Bin looked at each other's temples and touched them gently with his hands. He wanted to see if there were any real scars.

"ah"

the imperial sister once again gave a pant, then the whole person convulsed a few times, blurred eyes looked at Zhao Bin, pink tongue licked dry cracked lips.

Zhao Bin swallowed his saliva, and his mother touched the temple, as for spring?

Seeing the other side's appearance, Zhao Bin did not stop doing nothing but pouncing on the other side.

"What are you doing?"

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