Chapter 343: She is not reconciled
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The Young Urban Doctor
- Xian Qing
- 1334 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:59:19
(Seventh, today's update ends here, tomorrow will continue to update more chapters)
Although many men like to be shirtless in summer, Ouyang Feifei is not the first time to see a man's upper body, but seeing Luo Ziling's body so close, she still can't help blushing and her heartbeat speeds up.
Luo Ziling's upper body is very strong, much stronger than ordinary men, and the bulging muscles fully prove that he is full of strength. Coupled with the close distance, after taking off her clothes, the breath of the intoxicating man on Luo Ziling's body came out, and her heart beat quickly.
So that after Luo Ziling took off her clothes and let her see the wounds on her body, she didn't react.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei's appearance, Luo Ziling was so triumphant that he could have succeeded in a prank, almost couldn't help laughing.
Ouyang Feifei's disposition is different from that of a mortal, and she immediately calmed down, and then carefully checked the scar on Luo Ziling's back, and stroked it with her hand.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would really hardly believe that your injury can recover so quickly." Ouyang Feifei sighed softly, "It can be described as magic."
The two scars recovered almost the same, with only one dark red scar, not very wide.
Ouyang Feifei looked at the scar for a while, and after taking two photos, her eyes fell on Luo Ziling's bulging muscles again.
The subconscious action made her heartbeat and breathing speed up again. Some things that were originally hidden in her heart and were unwilling to touch, such as the love affairs of men and women, could not help but rush to her heart. Fortunately, Luo Ziling stood with her back facing her, unable to see her gaffe.
"How deep is the piercing?" After trying to adjust her breathing and emotions, she asked again.
"It should be two or three centimeters deep," Luo Ziling said, turning around, picking up the clothes she put aside and putting them on.
His movements were very fast, and Ouyang Feifei didn't react at all. When she recovered, Luo Ziling had already put on the clothes and buttoned them. Ouyang Feifei couldn't help being a little disappointed, she still wanted to take another look!
"Such a deep wound, has he recovered so well in three days?" Ouyang Feifei adjusted his forehead hair, calmed himself down, and said with emotion: "It's amazing."
Luo Ziling smiled and sat down on the sofa after getting dressed. Ouyang Feifei did not go back to her place and sat down. She still stood beside Luo Ziling. She made a small request: "Can you give me some of this medicine?"
"Are you often injured too?" Luo Ziling looked up and saw Ouyang Feifei's gentleness with lowered eyebrows and bowed head. It was a little too much for her to stare, and then lowered his head. When I lowered my head, I saw Ouyang Feifei's beautiful legs close at hand, and I couldn't help but feel it.
"It's not me," Ouyang Feifei shook her head and didn't walk there. "Wang Qing often gets injured, as well as the bodyguards around him. Maybe I will get injured someday."
"Well, next time, I will give you a copy, but the quantity I bring is not large, and there is no way to make it here, so I can't give you a lot."
While talking, all he inhaled was Ouyang Feifei's intoxicating fragrance, and Luo Ziling couldn't help feeling strange, longing for the opposite sex.
I didn't feel this way when I was with Yang Qingyin. Even if I kissed her, I didn't think about touching her body in the past. When I was with Yang Qingyin, the feelings were pure, and he rarely thought about men and women, and he didn't even pay attention to the characteristics of Yang Qingyin's bust and other parts.
He didn't even think about touching any part of her body in the past, except her face.
But standing with Ouyang Feifei now, he has the urge to touch her beautiful legs.
Fortunately, Ouyang Feifei finally walked back to her seat and sat down, tempted to go away, making Luo Ziling less entangled.
At this time, the meal they wanted was delivered.
After Wang Qing helped set the meal, Ouyang Feifei greeted Luo Ziling to sit down and eat together.
"Where is Wang Qing?" Luo Ziling asked curiously as Wang Qing set out his meal and walked out.
"Leave her alone," Ouyang Feifei took a bottle of red wine and said to Luo Ziling with a smile, "Drink some bar!"
"Okay," Luo Ziling didn't refuse, and asked curiously after sitting down: "I often see you smiling now, how come you used to be stern?"
"Is there?" Of course Ouyang Feifei would not admit that he used to have a poker face, "I was just not familiar with you before."
"Okay," Luo Ziling didn't say much, and concentrated on having dinner.
It was a bit late. It was already dark outside, and he was very hungry, so he gorged himself.
Ouyang Feifei still eats very elegantly, and Luo Ziling feels a little embarrassed by the elegance, and finally slows down his eating speed.
"Did you finally decide to divorce because of my expression?" Seeing Luo Ziling looked at her a little embarrassed, Ouyang Feifei asked gently.
"Uh," Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feifei would mention this matter. Luo Ziling was suddenly embarrassed. After thinking about it, he still said: "When I went to divorce, I haven't seen you yet!"
Ouyang Feifei thought about it seriously, and then asked softly: "If you were to choose one more time now, would you still divorce?"
"I don't know," Luo Ziling answered honestly. After thinking about it, he immediately said: "In fact, we are not willing to accept the engagement of the elders. I think if I come to propose marriage, you will definitely refuse, right?"
After thinking for a while, Ouyang Feifei nodded: "It's very likely that."
"You like to control your destiny, and so do I."
So Ouyang Feifei stopped talking.
At this time, Luo Ziling's cell phone rang, and when he saw that it was Chen Wanqing, he stood up and picked it up.
"Ziling, are you free to come over to learn English today?" Chen Wanqing's voice was still full of flattery, and she could feel it through her mobile phone.
"I may be running out of time today, let's watch it in two days," Luo Ziling said embarrassedly: "Teacher Chen, I won't hide it from you. I was injured in the past two days, so it's a bit inconvenient to come over."
Luo Ziling went to tuition for English for a day, but did not go there afterwards, but he did not say that he was injured.
"No? Why are you hurt?" Chen Wanqing looked surprised.
"It's okay, a little injury, it will be fine in two days. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I won't disturb Teacher Chen for the festival, and I will come to tuition after this weekend."
"Okay," Chen Wanqing didn't force anything, she hung up after a few words.
"Teacher who helps you with English?" Luo Ziling sat down again~EbookFREE.me~ Ouyang Feifei asked in a low voice.
"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded, "I don't know who helped me find the tuition teacher. I thought it was my mother, but when I asked her, she said she hadn't looked for it."
"I said hello to your department head, he should have helped find it." Ouyang Feifei admitted openly, "I asked him to help you find a teacher with the best English."
"You bothered," Luo Ziling was touched again.
Ouyang Feifei treated him really well.
Just why?
The two have no marriage contract, why treat him so well?
Isn't she reconciled to being rejected by her, or is she still in love with him?
Or is it because of Ouyang Lingyun's orders?
"Young people in this era should know a little English, especially those who study medicine. My grandpa asked me to take care of your life in school, so I just confessed." Luo Ziling's reaction made Ouyang Feifei. Very proud.
I have always treated you so well, depending on your final reaction---this is Ouyang Feifei's current mind.
She was not reconciled, even less willing to lose to Yang Qingyin.