Chapter 217: Spring in the Ward

Wang Peng's movements froze there, and he suddenly thought that he was just sending Weng Lihua upstairs, and Tian Guangqiang was still waiting downstairs, and those emotional feelings disappeared immediately.

He put Weng Lihua's two feet on the coffee table a little unnaturally, handed the ice cube to her, and advised: "Remember to apply it every day, and you must take time to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow." ”

Weng Lihua's face was also a little embarrassed at this time, and she didn't look up again after a slight "um".

"I'm leaving, you remember to lock the door and be careful when you go down to the ground." Wang Peng thought about it and felt uneasy: "That's it, I'll make a phone call to help you ask Director Mei for a leave, it's not convenient for you to go to work tomorrow." Speaking of Weng Lihua's feet, he subconsciously glanced at the pair of jade feet that were still resting on the coffee table, and his heart still beat twice.

Weng Lihua hurriedly raised her head and said, "Don't, I'll just ask Director Mei for leave by myself, don't bother." ”

Wang Peng nodded and said, "Then you remember to fight, goodbye." ”

Weng Lihua's lips moved, wanting to ask, "When will I see you again", but after all, she was too embarrassed to ask, so she smiled at Wang Peng and didn't speak.

Wang Peng ran downstairs in three steps and two steps, and as soon as his butt touched the passenger seat, Tian Guangqiang said malicefully: "Brother! How many shots did you take! It's going to take so long. ”

"Isn't it a beating?" Wang Peng glanced at him: "The horn in the middle of the night disturbs the people whether they know or not."

Tian Guangqiang grinned and said, "I'm not in a hurry to return the car, you said earlier that you still have to do something, I won't wait for you." ”

Wang Peng stretched out his hand and patted him on the head and scolded: "Do your head and drive." ”

Tian Guangqiang hit the car early, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and in the roar of the engine, the little bread ran in twos.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Peng simply washed his head and fell asleep, and before dawn the next day, he got up and packed all his luggage and put it at the door, and then rinsed and went for a run as usual.

Wang Peng ran to the door of the county people's hospital, he looked at the building of the inpatient department and was stunned for a while, then turned around and ran back to the county party committee compound.

Until he ran nearly 100 meters, he suddenly turned around and ran back, running all the way into the inpatient department to the door of Mo Fusang's ward, his hands on his knees, bending over and panting desperately, but his two eyes were staring at the closed ward door, and he struggled fiercely in his heart, whether to enter or not to enter.

Reason seemed to have the upper hand in the end, and when his breath returned to normal, he still decided to leave, and finally glanced at the small window on the door, Wang Peng turned around and wanted to leave, but his body froze.

Mo Fusang stood in the corridor with a hot water bottle in one hand, watching Wang Peng hesitate at the door of his ward for a long time, and finally did not knock on the door, and his heart swelled with sourness.

"You're so early." Wang Peng broke the silence after being stunned for a moment, walked up to Mo Fusang, and wanted to take the hot water bottle in her hand.

Mo Fusang twisted his body stubbornly, and the water bottle in his hand was firmly carried and did not let go: "Aren't you planning to leave?" I can take it myself without your help. ”

Mo Fusang's choked voice smashed Wang Peng's last bit of insistence, he gritted his teeth and grabbed her wrist, forcibly snatched the water bottle in her hand and replaced it with the other hand, and then dragged her into the ward.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Mo Fusang turned around and hugged Wang Peng, and whispered, "I regret it, I regret it, is it okay?" ”

Wang Peng carried the water bottle in one hand, stroked her back and forth with the other, his chin lightly rested on the top of her head, and his voice floated down from her head: "Can we regret it?" ”

Mo Fusang didn't speak, but his body was closer to him, and his hands were getting tighter and tighter.

The contradiction in Wang Peng's heart is no less than that of Mo Fusang, but he doesn't dare to take this step, the relationship between him, Jiang Xiu and Mo Fusang is today, and it is no longer easy to say that they will break up, which will hurt many people, he admits that he does not have Wang Kun's ruthlessness at this point, but he also found that he can't let go of Qian Peipei in the past, and he can't let go of Mo Fusang now.

Mo Fusang's hug was full of strength, and she seemed to want to make the two closer in this way.

Wang Peng could feel the fullness of her chest pressing against his chest, and as she breathed, the elastic ups and downs kept tickling his nerves, and his body, especially the arm that carried the water bottle, became numb because of her long-term tightness.

However, he didn't want to push her away.

Such a hug, Wang Peng didn't know if they would have a chance in the future, which made the sadness in his heart catalyze with the slow emotion of his body, and he felt that he should leave some memories for the two of them, at least to comfort the thoughts of the long night in the future.

He removed his chin from her head, his thin lips brushing over Mo Fusang's forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally over her moist cherry lips.

Like two magnets, after searching and groping with each other, they finally found the half that attracted each other, and they were firmly attached to each other in an instant, and they couldn't find a way and reason to separate for a while.

Wang Peng's nose moved, he smelled a faint fragrance, feeling that it was transmitted from the tip of Mo Fusang's tongue, the soft and boneless lilac petals slid mischievously between his lips and teeth, sometimes swiping, sometimes wrapping, plucking all the nerves in his body, creating a rolling heat wave, covering his consciousness.

He was still carrying the water bottle in one hand, and the other hand subconsciously turned behind him and locked the door, then pressed her head tightly, leaning against her and walking towards the bed.

The distracted Mo Fusang was like a docile lamb, obediently following him step by step back, and their lips were always firmly attached to each other, and no one was willing to let go.

When Mo Fusang had no way to retreat, Wang Peng stopped at the right time and put the water bottle that was in the way on the bedside table.

This liberated hand immediately stroked the peak of Mo Fusang very irregularly, gently lifted it and closed it heavily with her fingers, which immediately caused her whole body to tremble slightly, and the corners of her mouth immediately overflowed with a soft snort.

Wang Peng's blood was stirred by her coquettish hum, and he leaned forward and pressed her to the bed, and the mighty soldier put his gun against her leg, rubbing it gently.

And his lips finally left the two cherry lips that had been sucking firmly on her, as if they had been greedy for unfed, and slid towards her neck, which was flushed with emotion, and all the way down into the valley between the two surging peaks, and he buried his face there, his tongue curling and moving, leaving a slippery patch.

Mo Fusang's body straightened up when Wang Peng's hand pinched her round buttocks*, and Wang Peng immediately felt that her abdomen, which was as elastic as her buttocks, was attached to her strong and tight abdominal muscles, which made the soldier's enthusiasm even higher, and even shook her high-spirited head through the thick winter pants.

Wang Peng raised his head from the valley and saw Mo Fusang's eyes closed, his face full of shame, the layer of lightly dyed red frost had stretched from her face, extending her perfect neck to below the shoulder blades, and the area around the valley that he had licked was even more blood-red.

He admired the tenderness exuded by this beautiful woman because of love, and this appreciation directly stimulated his long-standing desire.

Wang Peng lowered his head violently, bit the button of Mo Fusang's hospital gown with his teeth, and gently pulled it, and the spring color inside appeared, and the black lace cover half covered and half covered her two round hemispheres, deducing a charming seduction.

Wang Peng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and at the same time as the Adam's apple slid down, his hand had unceremoniously lifted the cover up, and the two hemispheres full of elasticity and vitality jumped lightly to escape the restraints, and they were presented in front of his eyes in a pink and tender manner.

As soon as his chest was cold, Mo Fusang subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw Wang Peng's bloodshot eyes staring at the arrogance on his chest, and shyness immediately grabbed her firmly, and the uninjured hand involuntarily covered his chest.

Wang Peng was engrossed in admiring the pair of lively little white rabbits, and suddenly saw a hand covered it, and he didn't want to grab the wrist directly, unfolded it and pressed it on the bed, and no longer hesitated to suck his mouth on the small cherry on the mountain peak, after the teeth were lightly devoured, there was a soft snort from Mo Fusang above his head, as if an encouragement, he used his mouth to ravage the pair of little white rabbits at the same time, the empty hand was not idle, and began to expand the search range on her body.

That time at Mo Fusang's house, Wang Peng touched her thighs in the dark, where the skin was smooth and firm, and under the touch of his fingers, he could feel full of elasticity.

Today, through her hospital gown, Wang Peng felt blocked, and immediately reflexively touched the waistband of her pants, and pulled down the nasty pants, which immediately caused Mo Fusang to be startled, and subconsciously shrank his knees.

Wang Peng raised his head, kissed her lips again, and did not give her a chance to hesitate, one hugged her waist, and the other hand wasted no time in caressing her thigh, and slowly moved up, stopping at the root of the leg and rubbing gently, and began to try to explore the land that had not yet been cultivated.

Women are always very sensitive, Mo Fusang should have realized Wang Peng's goal, grabbed Wang Peng's hand, and refused to let him take further action.

At this time, the big head always loves to be commanded by the small head, and Wang Peng's smart head is no exception.

He wrapped the clove petal with his tongue and wrapped it hard, sucked it into his mouth, and then bit it lightly with his teeth, Mo Fusang was in pain, and his hand subconsciously left his hand and touched his back, the city gate was about to be lost, and Mo Fusang seemed to have no time to take care of it anymore, and her whole spirit was firmly sucked by him.

Wang Peng's hand finally touched the virgin land, and through the small short space as thin as a cicada's wings, he actually touched a piece of slippery, such a feeling made the soldier who was ready to go so excited that he immediately loaded his load.

When Xiao Short was a little bit faded from his waist by the hot and hot big hand, Mo Fusang closed his eyes again, as if he was picking up a gentleman.

However, people are not as good as heaven, when Comrade Wang Peng just wanted to raise his gun to advance, the door of the ward was knocked lightly, and there was a rush for a while, which made the two people on the bed even more red and heartbeat, panicked inexplicably, 2k reading network