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Lan Feiyang had no choice but to leave the second gravity space quickly, and called Yu Hanxin to come over.
It was near noon, and Yu Hanxin didn't know what urgent matter she had, so she hurried to the Pengke Hotel. As soon as he entered the door, Lan Feiyang hugged her into his arms and kissed her, and then he couldn't wait to hug her to the bed.
She only felt that Lan Feiyang was short of breath and his whole body was hot.
Lan Feiyang pulled her clothes and whispered: "I want you, I really want you. If it hurts, just bear with it."
Yu Hanxin blushed suddenly, and nodded shyly. It has been nearly a month since the last time she failed in her boudoir, and Lan Feiyang never asked her this request again. She knew that it was because he was busy, and after he had been busy for a while, this day would come sooner or later.
Now that it's here, even though the atmosphere is not romantic enough, she can't refuse.
After Lan Feiyang kissed her hungrily, he brushed past the two lumps of plumpness, and rushed directly to the topic eagerly.
The pain was like tearing, but Yu Hanxin gritted her teeth and endured it. She also vaguely heard people say that as long as a girl blooms for the first time, she can indulge in joy in the future and taste the sweetness and fragrance of love and love. Therefore, she only hopes that after the pain, there will be sweetness.
Her body wrapped him tightly. Lan Feiyang only felt that the place was too narrow, and he couldn't let it go. At the same time, Yu Hanxin kept moaning in pain, her fingernails dug into the skin of Lan Feiyang's back.
However, Lan Feiyang's skin was not broken, it was just dug into a deep hole.
"Can you stop moving? I'm really in pain." Yu Hanxin frowned, her body curled up unconsciously, and she began to push Lan Feiyang painfully.
Just now I feel better, how can Lan Feiyang give up? He gritted his teeth: "Just bear with it, just bear with it." According to his previous two experiences, it is indeed enough to bear with it.
However, Hanxin was bleeding profusely. Lan Feiyang was so frightened that he had to send her to the hospital.
The gynecologist diagnosed vaginal tearing and had to be hospitalized.
"That's how it is?" Lan Feiyang bit his lip, pulled his hair and squatted outside the door of the gynecology department and asked himself.
After stopping the bleeding for Yu Hanxin, the female doctor in her thirties asked Lan Feiyang: "Is this the first time for you two?"
Lan Feiyang nodded silently.
"Her body is rather peculiar. The vagina is narrow and fragile. It seems that it is not well-developed at all, and it is not suitable for intense sex. You must restrain yourself in the future." The female doctor explained.
"Ah?" Lan Feiyang was still a little confused, "How to restrain yourself?"
The female doctor sighed: "Do less, it's better not to do it."
"What?" Lan Feiyang was dumbfounded on the spot.
"It's really not easy." The female doctor looked at Lan Feiyang sympathetically, "Otherwise, you should break up with her, she is not suitable for a normal marriage. If you find an old man with small genitals or low vitality, it may be difficult."
"You're talking nonsense!" Lan Feiyang shouted angrily and painfully, then turned around and ran towards Yu Hanxin's ward. Older men with small genitals or low motility, what the fuck! This is simply an insult and trample on Yu Hanxin who is as noble as a little princess!
Putting away his chaotic thoughts, Lan Feiyang took the pale-faced Yu Hanxin's hand when he came to the sick bed: "Hanxin, how are you?"
Yu Hanxin tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "I'm fine. You, don't tell my parents."
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded.
"After the infusion is finished, you take me back. Just tell my parents that I feel a little uncomfortable, and I have already prescribed cold medicine."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded solemnly.
"My body is really weak." Yu Hanxin showed a wry smile helplessly.
Sending Yu Hanxin home at night, Lan Feiyang first carried her downstairs and put her in the Opel Astra; when he came downstairs to her house in the provincial party committee, he carried her upstairs again. Then I said goodbye to Yu Hanxin's mother, Zhao Yaru - her father, Yu Jianxin, hadn't come back yet.
Seeing that his face was flushed, Zhao Yaru unconsciously reached out and touched his forehead: "Oh, it's so hot, do you have a fever?"
Lan Feiyang shook his head: "I'm fine, I'll go to the doctor right away." Then he turned and hurried downstairs.
Returning to the black Opel Yate, Lan Feiyang, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, felt more and more uncomfortable in his body. He quickly mobilized 15% of his consciousness from Ye Fanfen so that he would have enough perseverance to endure. But this is also a temporary solution, not the root cause, and it must be solved with sex-love.
After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and drove to the western suburbs.
Suddenly, a faint light flashed on his chest, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy appeared in the car"Hey, it's finally done. It's a pity that it's still a little bit short. My feet are still weak from the soles of my feet to the toes. If I had known earlier, I would have drawn a few more drops of blood. Anyway, it would be a waste to transfuse the blood to that stupid old man."
Looking in amazement at the boy who appeared suddenly, Lan Feiyang, whose body was already feeling uncomfortable, couldn't help asking: "You, are you the master?"
"Boy, that's right." The old blood boy nodded triumphantly, "How is it? I'm growing fast, right?"
It's only been a few months? Can you be unhappy that you have grown from a child of six or seven years old to a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old?
"Quick, it's ting fast." Lan Feiyang nodded, "Master, once you're out of customs, just, just" As he spoke, the car suddenly wobbled. Seeing the master, Lan Feiyang's mind suddenly relaxed and his consciousness became confused.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?" Reaching out to touch Lan Feiyang's hot body, the boy's old blood couldn't help being startled. Then quickly probe with energy: "What? Got poisoned by love?"
"Master, master, I, I feel so uncomfortable." Lan Feiyang even exhaled hot air.
Without even thinking about it, the old boy put the black Opel Astra into the space ring, and flew into the night sky "suddenly". The next moment, she appeared at the door of Guo Anni's bedroom.
He released Lan Feiyang who had entered a semi-comatose state, hugged him and knocked on the door. Guo Anni had just finished washing, and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, preparing to leave her body and enter the first space of Kunhuan to cultivate. When she heard this random knock on the door, she frowned and asked, "Who is it?"
"Lan Feiyang." The boy Laoxue hurriedly replied, "Hurry up and open the door."
Although the voice was not quite right, Guo Anni knew that other people would not knock on the door like this, so she got up and got out of the window to open the door. As soon as the door opened, it was indeed Lan Feiyang who rolled in close to the door. Subconsciously, she quickly reached out to support him.
"He has been poisoned by love, you can see what to do." The boy Laoxue said at the door.
"Who are you?" Guo Anni looked at the somewhat familiar boy who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"I'm Xue Che." The boy Xue Lao frowned, "Please don't waste time, he's going to be naked in a while." Then he stretched out his hand to help her close the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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