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Chapter 48: Curtain Yan Shuangshuang (Part 2)

While He Shanshan was helping her sister bath in the bathroom, Zhang Sheng sat in the living room and looked through the information on the mobile phone web page.

Now domestic news reports on Sanatus virus are in full swing, and all portals have opened special topics. Many websites have news that they have been awarded the most in the latest rolling news.

Of course, because of his special identity as a military doctor, before receiving the official press release, the news reports related to him were very vague, just saying that he performed outstandingly in the battle against the Sanatus virus, and even his name was just called "Zhang", his work unit was "a certain army hospital", and the news was mostly rolling news in one or two sentences.

As I was looking around, a call suddenly flashed on the screen of my phone. It was Pan Mudan's number.

"Hey, when are you going to come back?" Pan Mudan asked with a smile, her soft voice was very pleasant, as if she was born.

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "What? Want to interview me?"

Because of the Sanatus virus, the entertainment program that the county station was originally preparing to be on was stopped and changed to a special column called "Lovely Qingyang" to fight against the Sanatus virus.

Pan Mudan is one of the main hosts of this column.

"Yes, you are the director of Bayi Hospital now. You are the military doctor who earned first-class merits online reported on it, right?" Pan Mudan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't recorded it, and I won't spread it for you, and I dare not?"

Zhang Sheng nodded: "You are well-informed and are a media material."

"Then, when will you come back?" Pan Mudan asked tentatively.

Zhang Sheng thought for a while and said, "We will give Tongtong massage and treatment starting today. It depends on the situation, before twelve o'clock."

After hanging up the phone, he saw that He Shanshan had already supported her sister into the bedroom. Zhang Sheng slowly stood up, picked up a small bag of medicine powder from the medicine box, and shouted: "Shanshan, put this in a basin and soak it in hot water."

"Well..." He Shanshan agreed crisply.

...

When Zhang Sheng rubbed his hands with medicine and soaked his hands, he prepared his homework when he entered He Tongtong's bedroom, He Tongtong was already lying on the bed motionless, covering her body with a snow-white blanket. Her face was buried in a soft pillow, and she didn't dare to move.

He Tongtong's bedroom was filled with the fresh atmosphere of a girl. Although the room looked very simple, it was the room of an ordinary female middle school student, just like her master, it was simple, pure and had a smell of books.

According to Zhang Sheng's request, He Tongtong slept with moderate softness and hardness of palm mattresses and white sheets. At this moment, He Tongtong's tender body was lying on it, and on her back, there was another snow-white blanket. The style of a soft girl in the student looked like a particularly pure beauty.

Zhang Sheng was immersed in how to help He Tongtong massage and condition his body. In his eyes, He Tongtong was beautiful or ugly at this time, and he didn't know whether he was beautiful or ugly.

When he lifted the blanket on He Tongtong's back, He Tongtong let out a "whimper", her tender little body trembled, her face buried in the soft pillow, and her ears were red.

Because she was wearing only a pair of cartoon-patterned briefs all over her body, her delicate body was almost all ****, her snow-white and smooth jade back, and her slender and weak legs were exposed to the air at this time, and even the traces of her newly developed snow-white breasts squeezed on the bed sheets. Her pink and tender body trembled nervously, and the shyness of a green apple was as tempting as it was.

But in Zhang Sheng's eyes, He Tongtong was no different from a sick cat and a dog at this moment. He started to knead He Tongtong's back with his hands, his technique was light or heavy, fast or slow, with a special rhythm, wandering on He Tongtong's delicate body, from the jade back to the pink arms, and then to the smooth and slender legs, just like a musician playing a masterpiece.

Gradually, He Tongtong felt a hot breath surge on her body, and then it filled the blood vessels of her body. Then, the hot breath seemed to turn into millions of ants again, seeping into her skin and biting her. The itch was unprecedented. She clenched her fists with her hands, biting her lips desperately, and even her slender legs couldn't help but tighten. Her pink and tender feet were pushing hard on the snow-white bed sheet, hoping to break the bed sheet. She endured it desperately, but finally couldn't help but moaned softly. "Oh...", but it was like a girl's first chanting, like a fairy sound, which made people feel excited.

He Shanshan, who was standing next to Zhang Sheng's deputy, immediately blushed. For some reason, when she saw her sister's naked and white body buried in the bed sheet and being kneaded by Brother Zhang, she felt that she was seeing herself, and she was now lying on the bed naked, allowing Brother Zhang to touch her.

Since childhood, He Shanshan knew that she had a mysterious connection with her sister, or telepathy. This feeling was found in many twins, but she and her sister were extremely strong, such as the day her sister was burned. In fact, during class, she suddenly felt like she was stabbed by millions of needles on her back, and she almost fainted from pain. But she didn't know why, but she met her sister a while ago, and only then did she know the whole story.

Now, He Shanshan didn't know what her sister felt, but she felt itchy on her back, as if there were ants crawling.

This feeling is really hard to describe. Looking at Zhang Sheng’s hands, He Shanshan’s face was hot.

"Get No. 3 medicinal oil..." Zhang Sheng said several times before He Shanshan suddenly came back to her senses. With a "ah", she quickly picked up the medicine bottle next to her and gently dripped the medicine liquid on Zhang Sheng's hands that were stretching over. Her pretty face turned red like an apple.

Zhang Sheng was completely unrestrained and did not pay attention to external affairs. He applied medicinal oil to his hands and pressed He Tongtong's shoulders again.

Gradually, He Tongtong felt that the feeling of ants eating away gradually disappeared, and what was replaced by a coolness, which made the whole body and mind feel extremely happy. That feeling was floating and flying.

Then, when He Tongtong felt that her body seemed to be integrated into the stove, extremely hot, but there was no pain. Her whole body was warm and hot, making people want to fall asleep like this and not wake up again.

Then, she felt extremely thirsty, as if she had been walking in the desert for several days and nights, but no oasis was seen, and then suddenly she found a clear spring.

What He Tongtong didn't know was that the sound of soft moaning in her little mouth became louder and more intermittent, like crying and sobbing, the moans of a candy girl were enough to break down any man's rationality.

Finally, He Tongtong collapsed on the bed with weak body. She gasped violently, and waves of unforgettable comfort in her head. She was too lazy to move a finger, as if she fainted.

He Shanshan, who was beside her, had a beautiful body and sat on the chair with weak body. Her body was hot and she seemed to have no strength in her whole body.

Zhang Sheng slowly stopped and said with a smile: "Complete." He Shanshan wanted to pour a cup of tea to refresh himself and rest. After all, the massage for nearly an hour was extremely exhausting. His physique was like Zhang Sheng, and it was like a fierce battle.

After jumping out of bed, Zhang Sheng discovered the strange expressions of the twin sisters. Zhang Sheng was naturally unrestrained when he was just using his skills. But at this moment, he looked at the pretty sisters, a cute soft girl with a wonderful body and a beautiful girl with a white body, and a beautiful girl with a pure pink nurse uniform, both of them were as soft as flower mud. Their temperaments were slightly different, but their picturesque faces were like carved from a mold. At this moment, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes were faintly revealed with a faint girlish spring feeling, which was particularly attractive.
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