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Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Since both of you can die for each other, but you have not considered each other. The combination of men and men is contrary to the yin and yang laws of nature, and it will definitely add to sadness! Take Song Xiaoqing for example. Since he and Yifei fell in love, he has to withstand everyone's criticism. Not only is he in pain, but Yifei also in pain. Is this result you want?"

Song Xiaoqing and Liu Yifei looked at each other, and both of them lowered their heads, "Also, you two big men are together and you must not have children. The family you combined is incomplete. Without children, there will be no family happiness! So please think twice. I will end up here today, and we will talk about it next time!"

Jiang Fan stood up and said, "Xiao Jiang, when will you come again?" Song Wenjie said anxiously. Although Jiang Fan came today, the problems of Song Xiaoqing and Liu Yifei were not solved.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Let's come back when I go and find out their past!"

Song Xiaoqing and Liu Yifei were both surprised at the same time: "Look at our past? What's the past?" The two were confused.

"You will know then!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Song Wenjie drove Jiang Fan to Donghai People's Hospital. Jiang Fan returned to the office of the Department of Difficult and Miscellaneous Diseases. As soon as he sat down, he heard a knock on the door, "Please come in!"

The office door opened, and the person who came in was the young woman Liu Fengyi, "Oh, you're back, I'm going to die if I can't see you again!" Liu Fengyi rushed up, hugged Jiang Fan, stretched out her neck and took the initiative to kiss Jiang Fan.

Alas, the young woman is really unprovoked! Women are thirty or forty. Liu Fengyi is almost thirty. There is a strong demand in that aspect! Gao Ting did not satisfy her before, but now Jiang Fan rarely lives in the hospital. She relies on cucumbers to quench her thirst, and the more she eats, the more she becomes thirsty!

Liu Fengyi wore a transparent short-sleeved shirt today, with her collar slightly open, revealing the gullies, and the black bra inside could be vaguely seen. Liu Fengyi's clothes were getting more and more exposed, which also shows that her needs were getting stronger and stronger.

"Well, there are many people coming and going in the office today, so it's probably inconvenient!" Jiang Fan said sweating all over.

"I don't care. I've been eating cucumbers for more than a month and I've been tired of it. I'm going to eat your ham sausage today!" Liu Fengyi reached out and took off Jiang Fan's pants.

Damn! This woman is so hungry and almost crazy! Jiang Fan was addicted to her, and immediately acted with both hands, controlling Liu Fengyi's two fortresses and kneading them hard.

"Oh, it's so comfortable! I haven't felt this way for a long time!" Liu Fengyi cheered, twisting her body, like a snake with her tail, twisting around.

Jiang Fan immediately used the secret technique of dragon and tiger massage, and his hands were hiking like loaches. After a while, Liu Fengyi's breathing was short and his face turned red, "Oh, Fan, please give it to me quickly. I can't stand it, I'm going to die!" Liu Fengyi begged.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Don't be anxious? Let's play a game!"

"What kind of game you play, just click it!" Liu Fengyi said hurriedly. At this moment, she wished Jiang Fan could immediately go straight in.

Damn, this woman was anxious. Jiang Fan deliberately refused to give her a try, and wanted her to be more anxious. "Hehe, I really want to hear someone knocking on the door!" Jiang Fan's hand deliberately stopped.

Liu Fengyi immediately let go of her hand, hurriedly sat on the chair, tidy up her clothes, held the newspaper, and pretended to be reading the newspaper. Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw Liu Fengyi's appearance. Liu Fengyi immediately understood that Jiang Fan was teasing her on purpose, "You are so bad that they can't wait. You still want to tease her, give it to me, my little ancestor!" Liu Fengyi begged.

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Let's play a simple game. You are the field and I am the farmer. You called the farmer to plant rice seedlings! I will give it to you!"

Liu Fengyi said shyly: "Oh, you're so shameful!"

"Call it quickly, or I'll go out!" Jiang Fan smiled, but his hands didn't stop to massage.

Liu Fengyi shouted shyly: "Uncle Farmer, come and plant rice seedlings!"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "The voice is too small, the farmer can't hear it!"

Liu Fengyi's voice became a little louder, "Uncle Farmer, you're here to plant rice seedlings!"

"Oh, the sound is still too small. If it is a little bigger, the fields will flood!" Jiang Fan said with a wicked smile, and his hands were no longer ashamed to ask.

"Farmer, come and plant rice quickly. The water is flooded. If you don't plant rice, the water will dry up!" Liu Fengyi shouted loudly. She couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "The farmer is here to plant rice seedlings!"

With a puff!, Liu Fengyi screamed, "Oh, it's transplanting!" Her body twisted like a snake.

While the two were in a state of madness, suddenly a knock came from the door, and Jiang Fan immediately stopped, "Who?"

The knock on the door continued, "Who?" Jiang Fan asked.

The knock on the door continued, Jiang Fan immediately opened the Tianyan hole and looked through. Damn! A little boy of five or six years old stood at the door, "Who is crying inside?" the boy asked.

Jiang Fan almost fainted. Liu Fengyi's scream was too ugly, "Oh, uncle is giving the aunt an injection, and the aunt is afraid of the pain and crying!" Jiang Fan replied, and he pushed Liu Fengyi hard.

Liu Fengyi immediately shouted again, and the little boy outside the door said, "Auntie, don't be afraid of pain, be strong!"

Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, "Oh, you're so bad!" Liu Fengyi said shyly, and the screams of women continued to come from the office.

It was getting dark, and Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Song Xiaoqing and Liu Yifei's hair in his hand. If you want to know what kind of past lives they have, you must hold their hair to practice the "Returning to Dreams Prajna Sutra".

Jiang Fan immediately slept in bed and began to practice the "Return to Dreams Prajna Sutra". A white light flashed in the dream, and the old monk appeared, "Uh, boy, you have been lazy recently. You haven't practiced the "Return to Dreams Prajna Sutra" for a long time!" said the old monk.

"Uh, I have been on a mission recently. I am nervously guarding against assassination every night. How can I have time to practice the "Return to Dreams and Prajna Sutra"!" Jiang Fan said sweating.

"You kid, don't make excuses. You have to hurry up and practice. The winter solstice will soon be coming. You kid still has a disaster!" said the old monk.

Jiang Fan was secretly shocked. Who is this old monk? He even knew this, "Well, I will practice quickly. I remember there was a way to use my hair to check the person involved in his previous life in the "Returning to Dreams of Prajna Sutra". How did he check it?" Jiang Fan said.

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