Chapter 797 Senior Sister, You Are Gone

But to Luo Ziling's surprise, Yang Qingyin didn't take a bath in the bathroom, but brushed his teeth there.

The water in the shower was on, and she wanted to clean the shower with water and disinfect it by the way.

Because the temperature of the hot water is very high, it looks steaming.

When Luo Ziling pushed the door and entered, Yang Qingyin was taken aback.

Of course, the most embarrassing one was Luo Ziling, who opened the door and stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Yang Qingyin with embarrassment.

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a strange face, his eyes were very complicated and a little playful.

"I was wondering if senior sister would lock the door when she was taking a shower, would she try to see if I'm an honest gentleman?" Luo Ziling stammered, "Come to try it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect the door to be unlocked. But I don't think that senior sister is giving me convenience, and I never thought of coming in to take advantage of senior sister. Go ahead, I'll go outside and watch TV."

Luo Ziling said, and immediately closed the door, and fled back to the room as if flying.

Today is really embarrassing and embarrassing. This is what Luo Ziling felt when he fled back to the room and turned on the TV to watch.

So much so that I turned on the TV and watched it for a long time, but I didn't see clearly what the TV program was.

About half an hour later, Yang Qingyin came out of the room after taking a bath, rubbed her hair with a towel, and then sat on Luo Ziling.

The seductive body fragrance of the woman after the bath continued to penetrate Luo Ziling's nose, feeling a little distracted.

"Senior sister, you smell so sweet," Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a smile, "I just discovered today that the smell on your body is a bit like the smell of plum blossoms."

"It's all nonsense, it's just the scent of shampoo." Yang Qingyin said angrily, and then called Luo Ziling, "Come here and help me dry my hair."

Naturally, Luo Ziling would not refuse, so he went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, and went to dry Yang Qingyin's hair.

When he went into the bathroom to get the hair dryer, he glanced inside and found Yang Qingyin's underwear thrown there.

He didn't expect that the underwear Yang Qingyin was wearing was a bit sexy, so he couldn't help being surprised.

When blowing Yang Qingyin's hair, he couldn't help but joke, "Sister, how about I give you a set of underwear for your birthday next year?

Very sexy kind. "

Yang Qingyin blushed immediately, and immediately knew that Luo Ziling had such an idea after seeing the unpacked underwear she threw there, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"I doubt very much. Your usual shyness is just pretending." Yang Qingyin blushed and glared at Luo Ziling after shaving her long hair to the sides. Going bad, right?"

"Well, I won't explain no matter how senior sister belittles me." Luo Ziling blew Yang Qingyin's hair and said while blowing, "Actually, these things are the least scruples of a medical student. What is mysterious in human eyes is nothing in the eyes of medical students. Forget it, let’s not talk about it, by the way, senior, have you felt uncomfortable in the past two days?”

"Just know how to change the subject," Yang Qingyin snorted dissatisfiedly, and then said: "I'll talk to you later, let me dry my hair first, the hair dryer is too noisy, I can't hear what you said."

"Okay," Luo Ziling only agreed, but couldn't help being curious, and asked again: "Senior sister, your house is well equipped, don't you go shopping every day?"

"Xiao Li bought it."

Luo Ziling continued jokingly: "You are like a lady in ancient times, and Xiaoli is your servant, little girl."

"In ancient times, when a lady was married, a little girl was also married. She was called a concubine, and her status was slightly higher than that of a concubine." When he was talking about this, Yang Qingyin raised his head and looked at Luo Ziling seriously: "Are you also married?" Do you want to do this? Xiaoli also wants to fight her idea?"

"It means that you are willing to marry me as your wife?" Luo Ziling said in surprise, "Is that what you mean?"

As a result, Yang Qingyin didn't answer him. She kicked Luo Ziling's legs twice and pinched her arm.

"Blow your hair well, don't talk nonsense," Yang Qingyin threatened Luo Ziling viciously, and then ignored her.

Soon, her hair was dried. Yang Qingyin stood up and went to the bathroom to pack her things.

"Why don't you take a bath yet? Hurry up and take a bath." Yang Qingyin urged Luo Ziling, "Don't lie on my bed before taking a bath."

"As you order, senior sister," Luo Ziling rushed into the bathroom and locked the door before Yang Qingyin could react.

"Hey, aren't you allowed to wash here?" Yang Qingyin's voice came from behind, but Luo Ziling ignored it.

Luo Ziling took a bath very quickly, before Yang Qingyin finished making up the bed, he finished washing and rushed out.

"Senior sister, what's wrong? I don't have any other patients today, so I will do my best to treat you." Luo Ziling sat down next to Yang Qingyin, and said with a smile, "Don't shy away from medical treatment!"

"You still want me to be sick?" While speaking, Yang Qingyin lay down, lying face down, pointing to her shoulders: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I feel a bit stiff. Please massage my shoulders first." And the neck. The waist is also a little sore, you can also massage it for me."

"Decree," Luo Ziling agreed, and immediately began to massage Yang Qingyin.

Luo Ziling's massage technique was very good, and the parts he pressed were all key acupuncture points. Soon, Yang Qingyin felt sore and swollen, which was indescribably comfortable.

"Senior sister, if you want to call out, you can call out, don't hold back."

As a result, Luo Ziling was kicked by Yang Qingyin for saying this.

Yang Qingyin was lying face down, and kicked over without seeing clearly, only to hear Luo Ziling ouch, and fell onto the bed with a plop, which shocked Yang Qingyin a lot.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Luo Ziling lying beside her covering his lower body, Yang Qingyin sat up all of a sudden. "Where did I kick you?"

"Senior sister, do you want me to have no children or grandchildren?" Luo Ziling said in "pain": "You are too ruthless, you actually kicked me in the neck."

"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin was dumbfounded, unexpectedly kicking Luo Ziling.

She was a little at a loss, her pretty face turned into a red apple, she didn't know what to do, and finally she could only ask awkwardly: "Is there... Did you get kicked?"

"Of course there is an injury, you have to figure out how to do it yourself." Luo Ziling suppressed a smile, and said to Yang Qingyin seriously: "You heal my injury yourself."

"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin, who sat up and bent down to help Luo Ziling up, couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard him say this.

And Luo Ziling's eyes lit up, because he saw a scene from Yang Qingyin's drooping chest.

"Senior sister, you're gone," Luo Ziling pointed to Yang Qingyin's slightly open skirt, and reminded him seriously, "Pay attention to your image!"

Yang Qingyin screamed, quickly covered her front, and then threw herself on Luo Ziling, punching and kicking her.

He beat Luo Ziling until he kept begging for mercy and refused to give up.

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