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Liu Erhu¡¯s entanglement and tearing just now caused Fang Ling¡¯s clothes to fall into the river, and they had already drifted away along the current.
"Sister, you can wear mine first." After Chen Yang said that, he took off his clothes and handed them to Fang Ling.
After saying that, he turned his head to the side.
Listening to the sound of her clothes rubbing against Fang Ling's skin behind her, it felt strange.
"Chen Yang, thank you. II'll turn around, can you do me one more favor?" Chen Yang turned around and saw Fang Ling wearing her own clothes.
Fang Ling has a petite figure, and Chen Yang's clothes obviously look much wider when put on her body. But despite this, she could still see the outline of her figure, which completely stretched out her white loose short sleeves, making them bulging and round.
"Sister, tell me, we have been neighbors for so many years. You have always taken care of me since I was a child. You can leave everything to me with just one word." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and said.
"I accidentally sprained my foot just now, do you think you can take me back?" Fang Ling glanced at Chen Yang's battery car parked not far from the river embankment, and lowered her head involuntarily.
"Hey, what happened to me at that time? It's easy to tell. Sister, can you try to move your feet first?" After saying that, Chen Yang helped Fang Ling's arm and stood up staggeringly.
Chen Yang swallowed as his hands grasped Fang Ling's arms and waist. Her body was soft and her warm skin was in his palms.
Helping Fang Ling get into his electric car, Chen Yang immediately started the car.
The place where the incident occurred was still quite far away from Fang Ling¡¯s house, and Chen Yang was riding a bit fast.
"Sister, hold on tight, this road is a bit bumpy, don't sprain your foot again."
"Yeah!" Fang Ling said, her hands already wrapped around Chen Yang's waist.
Although he was riding a bicycle with Fang Ling, Chen Yang could still feel that his back was being pressed against something soft. As the mountain road continued to bump, Fang Ling's soft area kept rubbing against her back, causing it to feel itchy.
Especially Fang Ling¡¯s hand, which has been blocking her waist, causing skin friction. Especially the smell of Fang Ling's body could be vaguely smelled by Chen Yang. It was the scent of washing powder and body skin. The mature charm that Fang Ling should have on her body at the age of twenty-eight made him feel even more His mouth was dry, and the little Chen Yang between his legs was constantly changing.
Fang Ling was sitting in the back of the car, her heart beating very fast at this moment. The mountain road was constantly bumpy, and she even touched Chen Yang's body accidentally a few times. The feeling made Fang Ling feel very subtle.
The year before last, my husband had gone out to work, and the couple had been together less and less, and they didn't see each other more than a few times a year. Until more than a year ago, her husband was seriously injured and had been paralyzed in bed, and Fang Ling had not felt a man's breath for a long time.
And now, standing next to Chen Yang, the smell of his body drifted to his nose along the wind. It was the smell of a man, with a faint smell of tobacco.
Her husband has been dead for more than a year, and Fang Ling hasn't smelled a man's scent for a long time. She doesn't know why, but she misses this smell so much.
"As the saying goes, a long separation is better than a new marriage. For a normal woman, the pain of losing her father is not only a spiritual torment, but also a physical torment, whether it is psychological or physical.
Fang Ling¡¯s face turned red. She didn¡¯t know whether it was the hot weather or the first time in such a long time being in such close contact with a man that caused her body to react. Involuntarily, she held Chen Yang's hand even more tightly.
After a while, Chen Yang parked the car in front of Sister Fang Ling's house.
Fang Ling¡¯s home is right next to Chen Yang¡¯s house, next to a dirt slope and a small courtyard of old bungalows. Her daughter goes to a middle school in the town and lives on campus five days a week. Fang Ling lives alone on weekdays.
"Sister, let me help you into the house. Your feet are already a little swollen. Let me help you see if you have injured your muscles or bones." Chen Yang supported Fang Ling with one hand and said.
"It is bad for others to see." As the saying goes, there is a lot of trouble in front of the widow's door. Fang Ling looked around. It was a sunny day in the afternoon, and the dirt roads in the village were steaming. At this time, it seemed No one would come out for a walk with nothing to do.
"It's okay, sister, I'm a doctor, trust me." Chen Yang smiled, supported Fang Ling with one hand, and entered the room.
Asking her to sit on the edge of the bed, Chen Yang moved a small stool and sat next to it. Putting Fang Ling's foot on his knee with one hand, he began to check her ankle injury.
"It's more troublesome if you twist a muscle or bone. As the old saying goes, if you twist a muscle or bone, it's more troublesome.One hundred days, I guess it will take a while. "
"Ah? It's been so long, butbut my fresh spicy peppers have just come down, and someone will come to collect them next month. I haven't dried them yet." Fang Ling said as she glanced at the yard. She said anxiously that the hot peppers she had already picked and strung on strings were still hanging at the door without drying.
"However, if you don't work quickly with this kind of injury, it will be easy to dislocate or sprain again. Sister, you can make money, but your body is your own." Chen Yang said with concern.
Fang Ling sighed and said: "Oh, what can be done about this? I am taking the girl alone, and seeing that her school has to pay tuition fees again, I don't want to take advantage of the freshly harvested peppers and hurry up Dry or pickle them and sell them.¡±
As Fang Ling spoke, she felt Chen Yang's hands gently pressing her ankles. Suddenly, she felt that Chen Yang's fingers would touch the soles of her feet from time to time. The soft and tickling feeling made her couldn't help but whisper. Uh-huh.
"Huh?" At this moment, Chen Yang looked at Fang Ling's ankle and suddenly frowned.
For some reason, when Chen Yang looked at Fang Ling's ankle, he could actually see that under a layer of smooth, white skin, the capillaries, skin, muscles, and bones were clearly visible, as well as the arterial blood flow and a torn injury on the ligament. Clearly!
"Holy crap! What's going on! How can I see the location of the lesion!" Chen Yang looked at the scene in front of him, his head filled with shock. I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, and then I saw that Fang Ling's expression didn't change much, she still looked worried.
Could it be
This is also one of the abilities given to me after the ancestor appeared last night, clairvoyance? That¡¯s right, it¡¯s perspective! You can see through everything at a glance and hit the location of the disease!
After pressing it for a while, Fang Ling felt that the pain in her ankle was not so bad anymore, so she said, "Oh, tell me, I, the sister, have asked you to work, but I haven't even given you a glass of water when I entered the house. It's really There are no rules. Chen Yang, please sit down for now while I go get you a glass of water."
Fang Ling said as she stood up.
"Sister, please don't bother me. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We are in the same village and we are such close neighbors. How can we be so polite? If I am thirsty, I will pour it myself." Chen Yang said with a smile. : "Sister, my father taught me some techniques to relax my muscles and activate my muscles. How about I try it? I think it might be of some use."
This is true. Chen Yang¡¯s family has been a doctor for generations. Although his medical skills have declined in his generation, but now that his ancestors have appeared, he is no longer what he used to be. Massaging his sprained ankle shouldn¡¯t be a problem. What's more, I had learned some massage techniques in medical college and from my father, so it shouldn't be a problem.
"Oh, you kid. I've been walking all day. I just stepped on the meadow. I haven't washed it yet when I got home. You don't mind." Fang Ling said as she took her feet from Chen Yang's He took his hand away and stood up staggeringly.
Having said that, for some reason, Fang Ling¡¯s feet are very delicate. Although she often works in the fields, picking peppers, etc., the skin on her feet is very delicate, without any dead skin calluses. It's just that I just walked around in the meadow, and there is some dirt and fallen leaves. After washing it, it must be a pair of beautiful feet!
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