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Volume Two, No Obstruction, Chapter Ninety-ninth, Junior Brother and Sleeping(1/2)

Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan were so close to each other honestly, Dongfang Wan lay obediently on Lin Zhanqing's shoulder, and Lin Zhanqing fell asleep happily.

This went on until the Shen hour was about to pass and the You hour was approaching.

At this time, the sun was burning the clouds red, and the entire sky was shrouded in orange. Even the sun itself looked like a bright orange.

Lin Zhanqing slept for another half an hour, nourished by Dongfang Wan's body temperature. Lin Zhanqing slept soundly, with no intention of waking up.

Dongfang Wan used her slender fingers like green jade to gently pinch both sides of Lin Zhanqing's cheeks and slowly shook them.

Lin Zhanqing was so sleepy that she didn't wake up no matter how gently Dongfang Wan shook her. Dongfang Wan was a little impatient and pinched Lin Zhanqing's nose. Within a few breaths, Lin Zhanqing said "Hmm~" and rolled her eyes.

Open.

Seeing that Dongfang Wan's nose was being pinched, she took Dongfang Wan's hand away and said:

"Senior Sister Dongfang, what are you doing? I was sleeping soundly."

Dongfang Wan looked at Lin Zhanqing and said softly:

"Junior brother Lin can't sleep anymore. Before the sun goes down, we have to rush to the town ahead to spend the night. If we sleep in the wild, junior brother will be seriously injured."

Lin Zhanqing looked at Dongfang Wan, and her right hand unconsciously ran to Dongfang Wan's waist. She smiled slightly and said:

"Listen to Senior Sister."

Dongfang Wan grabbed Lin Zhanqing's hand that was groping around her waist with her left hand, but she only grabbed it and did not take Lin Zhanqing's hand away. She said:

"Junior brother, be good, get up quickly and hurry up."

Lin Zhanqing smiled and pushed her hand on Dongfang Wan's waist, signaling Dongfang Wan to get up first.

Dongfang Wan slowly sat up from Lin Zhanqing, then stood up and quickly tied up her clothes.

Lin Zhanqing's eyes were not honest at all, staring at Dongfang Wan all the time when she got up from her body. The good spring was ahead, and Lin Zhanqing looked at it wantonly.

Dongfang Wan tied up her clothes, looked at Lin Zhanqing and said:

"Junior brother Lin, have you seen enough, you little rascal? Get up, senior sister, quickly!"

Lin Zhanqing smiled awkwardly and slowly started to curse from the ground. Nurtured by Dongfang Wan's body temperature, Lin Zhanqing slept well for two hours. Her complexion had improved a lot, and most of her fever had disappeared.

People who practice martial arts, especially those who practice high-level martial arts like Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan, are physically much stronger than ordinary people. Whether it is physical fitness or recovery ability, they are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Masters of martial arts like Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan have extremely smooth and surging Qi and blood in their bodies. If the Qi and blood of ordinary people are like small rivers, then the Qi and blood of people like Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan are like magnificent rivers and lakes.

generally.



Lianze Town is the most remote town in Qilu. The town is quite poor, and most of the people in the town make a living by growing crops.

There are not many fields in the town, and a few large households in the town account for the majority. Most of the remaining households only have less than half an acre of land, which is not enough to support a family, and they can only rely on doing odd jobs.

They provide household income. There are also a few households that have no land at all and rely entirely on doing odd jobs for wealthy families to make ends meet.

There is only one small inn in the whole town, named Zeyuan Inn. Because there are no guests all year round, Zeyuan Inn only retains three of the dozen guest rooms. The rest are all used by others.

The three guest rooms are reserved just to look like an inn. After all, an inn doesn't get many guests a year.

The first floor of the inn is a wine shop, where people from the town often come to eat and drink. Zeyuan Inn barely survives by selling some wine and food.

And most of the so-called food and drinks are peanuts, dried tofu, inn

Self-brewed grain wine and the like. If someone wants some hot stir-fries one day, it will be a rare big business for Zeyuan Inn.

But at midnight that night, two guests came to the Zeyuan Inn, a man and a woman, both dressed in white. The man's left hand was wrapped in a bandage. He asked for the best guest room in the inn, and asked the old innkeeper to go there.

Ask the medical practitioner in town.

When the old shopkeeper of the inn saw that the big patrons were coming, he quickly cleaned out the guest room that had been vacant for a long time and invited the two distinguished guests to the guest room on the second floor. The old shopkeeper was afraid that the two big patrons would be neglected, so he did not care that it was already dark.

Go and ask the medical practitioner in town.

Naturally, these two big customers were Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan who had traveled an hour.

Dongfang Wan was worried about Lin Zhanqing and was afraid that something would happen to Lin Zhanqing alone. So she only wanted a guest room.

Lin Zhan had been deeply immersed in Dongfang Wan's tenderness early in the morning, and of course he was happy to do so.

After the two of them sat in the inn room for a while, the old innkeeper brought over the town's medical practitioner.

The doctor's surname is Li, and people in Lianze Town call him Dr. Li. Dr. Li is about forty years old, dressed as a Confucian scholar. He has been practicing medicine in Lianze Town for many years and has good medical skills. Everyone in the town has some serious illness or minor disaster.

They will ask Dr. Li to take a look.

Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan greeted Doctor Li. Doctor Li gently untied the circles of cloth on Lin Zhanqing's left hand. Lin Zhanqing's entire left arm had almost no good skin left, and was covered with wounds scratched by small sharp objects.

There are also several wounds that are obviously deeper, almost as deep as the tip of a brush.

Doctor Li looked at it and shook his head. He first washed it carefully with water, then took out the golden sore medicine from the medicine box he carried with him, and lightly sprinkled it on Lin Zhanqing's left arm.

Then he asked Lin Zhanqing to stretch out his right hand and carefully diagnose the pulse. After the whole procedure of hearing, smelling, hearing, interrogation and examination was completed, Doctor Li said:

"The injury on the young hero's left hand looks very serious, but except for a few wounds, the rest are insignificant scratches. As for the young hero's fever, it is caused by running around one after another after the injury and being exhausted mentally.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have fallen ill a long time ago. However, as the young man has practiced martial arts, his qi and blood are full and strong, so he doesn't seem to be seriously ill."

After Dr. Li finished speaking, Dongfang Wan asked urgently:

"Doctor, what is my husband's condition?"

Doctor Li said calmly:

"It's serious to say it's serious, and it's okay to say it's nothing. The most important thing is to have a good rest, young hero, and don't worry about it anymore. If you don't have enough training and your mind is exhausted, resulting in qi and blood agitation and uneasy mind, then the condition will get worse, I'm afraid.

It’s as simple as not having a fever.”

Dongfang Wan frowned slightly, her face became a little anxious, and said:

"Doctors have a parent's heart, so I'm sorry for bothering Dr. Li."

After Dongfang Wan finished speaking, he took out a small piece of broken silver and gave it to Dr. Li. No one in Lianze town had ever paid money for medical treatment. The old innkeeper was standing aside and almost couldn't believe it. Dr. Li saw this.

Yinzi's eyes shone brightly and he quickly said:

"Madam, don't worry. I will prescribe a prescription for you. Follow the directions and dosage on the prescription and take the medicine carefully. For the injury on your hand, apply the golden sore medicine once a day. It will be basically healed in about seven or eight days.

.But the young hero must pay attention to rest, keep in a comfortable mood, and cooperate with the medicine to bring down the fever. If the young hero's mind is further damaged, the Qi and blood will be lost, resulting in the weakness of the internal organs. The situation will be much more troublesome than now. Young hero, remember,

Remember.”

Dongfang thanked Doctor Li politely and sent the old innkeeper and Doctor Li out of the room.

During the entire process of seeing a doctor, Lin Zhanqing said nothing and relied entirely on Dongfang Wan to make the decision.

Dongfang Wan returned to the room, Lin Zhanqing hugged Dongfang Wan, and the two rolled onto the bed.

Lin Zhanqing looked at Dongfang Wan with a slight smirk on his lips, without saying a word, just looking like this.

Dongfang Wan felt a little shy under Lin Zhanqing's gaze, and her face turned red.

At this moment, Dongfang Wan's expression changed, and she immediately turned over and pressed Lin Zhanqing down. She strangled Lin Zhanqing's neck with her right hand and said:

"You little rascal! Are you being dishonest again? If you dare to be disrespectful to Senior Sister, are you afraid that Senior Sister will kill you with one palm?"

Ever since Lin Zhanqing experienced a pure and dry skin-to-skin kiss with Dongfang Wan, she had thrown all her worries away. Her mind was filled with Dongfang Wan's fragrant and delicate body, and she was already a little obsessed.

Lin Zhanqing allowed Dongfang Wan to pinch her neck without any resistance. She smiled stupidly and said:

"Good senior sister, junior brother, I... I, senior sister, just do it, okay."

Seeing Lin Zhanqing's rogue appearance, Dongfang Wan couldn't help but chuckle. But he still strangled Lin Zhanqing's neck harder and harder. Lin Zhanqing's face was already red from being pinched.

Dongfang Wan asked:

"Junior brother, are you honest or not?"

Lin Zhanqing didn't care how uncomfortable he was being pinched, he just said:

"Senior sister, can you please? If you don't, senior sister, I will die."

Dongfang Wan saw that Lin Zhanqing was already so horny that he lost his mind and had no way to go down. He still strangled Lin Zhanqing's neck with his right hand, and moved his left hand down to grab the cause of Lin Zhanqing's horniness. With a little force, Lin Zhanqing screamed in pain.

road:

"Senior sister! What do you want to do, senior sister? Please spare your life, senior sister! There is no joke here!"

Dongfang Wan said:

"Junior brother, are you good?"

Lin Zhanqing said:

"Senior sister, I...I..."

Dongfang Wan added a little more strength, which shocked Lin Zhanqing to the point where she broke out in sweat.

At this time, Lin Zhanqing truly regained her clarity and honestly begged for mercy:

"Be good! Be good! I'm good! Senior sister, please be merciful! There's no room for jokes here!"

Dongfang Wan didn't believe it and asked again:

"Junior brother is so good?"
To be continued...
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