Super Special Soldier

Her body is lovely but not as perfect as Dong Mengna. At the moment, Mrs. Zhang’s body is visible in the sight of Ye Xiaofeng, wrapped in a small bath towel.

Especially when Ye Xiaofeng held Mrs. Zhang’s delicate right foot, he was bothered by her long shiny legs. But he hurriedly dismissed his distracting thoughts and gently twisted Mrs. Zhang’s right foot.

Mrs. Zhang could not help but cry out in pain, and her right foot also boarded towards the side, and with Mrs. Zhang’s drastic movement, her pair of long and slender legs completely separated.

The bath towel, which only covered a small part of Mrs. Zhang’s body, was unable to hide the scenery, and when Ye Xiaofeng saw this, his whole body froze for a moment, and his eyes straightened.

Mrs. Zhang noticed the embarrassing moment; she hurriedly put a pair of legs together, but doing so, he touched the wound on top of her thigh; Mrs. Zhang could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. “Xiaofeng, how did you learn your medical skills? Why don’t you become a doctor in a hospital?”

To ease the embarrassment, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly found a topic.

After hearing Mrs. Zhang’s voice, Ye Xiaofeng also returned to normal, except for his eyes, which would still inadvertently glance towards Mrs. Zhang’s scenery.

“I learned my medical skills from my master. He taught me a lot of things. Mrs. Zhang, can you spread your legs a little bit, I will help you disinfect.” Ye Xiaofeng took out the cotton ball and alcohol and said as he gazed at her.

Mrs. Zhang hesitated for a moment and slowly separated her legs.

Looking at the blood on the top of Mrs. Zhang’s right leg, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly used the alcohol cotton ball to disinfect it.

Mrs. Zhang gently bit her lower lip, and her face was full of painful expression.

After disinfection, Ye Xiaofeng looked at Mrs. Zhang’s wound, which was somewhat deep and long, and must be treated not just by ordinary medicine.

“Mrs. Zhang, wait for me.” Ye Xiaofeng said in a soft voice. After seeing Mrs. Zhang nod, Ye Xiaofeng walked in towards his room.

In a short while, Ye Xiaofeng walked out with a white vial. “Mrs. Zhang, I’ll help you with the medicine.” Ye Xiaofeng inquired.

Mrs. Zhang didn’t care but nodded her head and agreed.

Ye Xiaofeng placed the white ointment on his hand and gently pressed it on the wound on Mrs. Zhang’s thigh.

Feeling the pressure of Ye Xiaofeng’s big hand, Mrs. Zhang felt like she had received an electric shock. A wonderful feeling spread through her body, and with Ye Xiaofeng’s forceful with sequential pressing and rubbing, Mrs. Zhang’s eyes began to drift away.

“Mmm!” a soft cry came out of the corner of Mrs. Zhang’s mouth. Immediately after, Mrs. Zhang’s cheeks instantly turned red, and she closed her eyes. What’s worse, Mrs. Zhang couldn’t control her body at all anymore.

“Mmm!” she said again.

The ointment had to apply to the wound through force, and Ye Xiaofeng used spiritual power when he pressed and rubbed, which could accelerate the healing speed of the wound. But as Ye Xiaofeng pressed and rubbed, a slight sound came out of Mrs. Zhang’s mouth.

Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly withdrew his right hand, and his eyes were a little bloodshot as he looked at Mrs. Zhang’s fabulous body.

He is just a normal man; seeing Mrs. Zhang’s beautiful body, coupled with that seductive voice, he naturally reacted, especially when the time Ye Xiaofeng took the initiative to tempt Dong Mengna at the beauty salon.

“Mom, what are you doing?”

Just at this time, a little girl came out from inside the master bedroom, she had a doll’s head, wearing a tiny white princess dress, and her two cute feet stepped on the floor. Her big eyes looked curiously at Mrs. Zhang on the sofa, and then she quickly ran towards Ye Xiaofeng.

“Uncle Xiaofeng, I missed you so much.” The little girl had a happy smile on her face.

Ye Xiaofeng directly picked up Bebe and then walked in towards the bedroom. When Ye Xiaofeng entered the bedroom, Mrs. Zhang also hurriedly stood up.

But the moment she stood up, the bath towel quietly slipped off from the top of her body.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

And at that time, Ye Xiaofeng looked back.

Mrs. Zhang’s eyes looked towards Ye Xiaofeng, her face was red with shame, but her right foot was still a bit painful, causing her entire body to tilt. Seeing that Mrs. Zhang’s body was about to fall on top of the coffee table, Ye Xiaofeng quickly put down Bebe and ran towards Mrs. Zhang.

“Mrs. Zhang, be careful.” Ye Xiaofeng said softly; he hurriedly used both hands to hold Mrs. Zhang’s body, that her entire body fell into Ye Xiaofeng’s arms.

“Uncle Xiaofeng is so powerful!” Bebe clapped her hands excitedly and looked at Ye Xiaofeng joyfully.

“Bebe, you, you go back to your room first.” Mrs. Zhang’s voice with panic.

Now she had nothing in her body; her delicate body was unable to hide in the eyes of Ye Xiaofeng, not to mention her daughter was still watching, a very shameful feeling appeared, and she was full of shame.

Ye Xiaofeng felt soft in his hands and seemed he have touched something; when he saw the shameful expression on Mrs. Zhang’s face, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly released his hands and held Mrs. Zhang’s shoulders.

“Hmm!” Mrs. Zhang couldn’t help but smother, and a hot sensation came; she couldn’t help but close her own eyes. An odd burning sensation made Mrs. Zhang feel like her whole body was burning up, especially where she had been touched by Ye Xiaofeng, as if there was an electric current that was slowly spreading throughout her body.

Sniffing Mrs. Zhang’s body fragrance, feeling the unique scent arising from Mrs. Zhang’s body, Ye Xiaofeng’s right hand was a bit stubborn and could not help but slide down and gently press a bit.

Feeling Mrs. Zhang’s private and delicate body, Ye Xiaofeng’s heart had great satisfaction.

Mrs. Zhang’s body twisted slightly; she struggled a bit, but Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly released his hands. Mrs. Zhang immediately used the bath towel to cover her body; she looked back at Ye Xiaofeng in a complicated way; she limped towards the bedroom right after.

Looking at Mrs. Zhang’s swaying hips from side to side, Ye Xiaofeng couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The door of the master bedroom was closed hard, and Mrs. Zhang seemed to be angry.

Ye Xiaofeng adjusts his breathing and then walked towards the bathroom.