Try

It was a very simple two bedroom place with a one living room. It did not look like it had been fully renovated, and there were still unfinished building materials piled up in the living room.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Ruo Bi was still a little nervous when it came to the room where two people would share a bed.

Last time, when she was in the tent, she was half in love and half worried, but she followed through with it.

But this time it was different because they had agreed on the time and place…

Hua Jingzhi was not very impatient. He put her on the sofa in the living room and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Ruo Bi tugged at the unopened sofa cover. Her heart was beating fast.

“Ruo Bi.”

Ruo Bi was surprised. “Huh?”

A tall figure leaned out from the door of the kitchen. “Go take a shower first.”

Feeling lost, she made an “Oh…”

After taking a quick shower, she came out. She saw Hua Jingzhi sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand.

On TV was the World Cup.

He’s watching soccer?!

Ruo Bi breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she was overthinking it.

Hua Jingzhi had performed a dangerous mission during the day. The hard-working man must be tired.

“My hands are inconvenient, please help me unpack the box.”

Hua Jingzhi handed over a box of medicine.

Ruo Bi looked at it. Although she was a doctor in andrology, she studied clinical medicine as an undergraduate, so she is still familiar with basic medicine.

“It’s not good to take too many antibiotics,” she said. She picked out a pill from the medicine box, “Where did you get hurt this time?”

If he wanted to take anti-inflammatory drugs, he must have a wound on his body.

Hua Jingzhi looked down at his chest.

Ruo Bi sat down next to him. She tried to unbutton his police uniform shirt, and Hua Jingzhi did not stop her.

Broad and thick chest, tanned-colored skin, and just the right amount of muscles. Ruo Bi swallowed her saliva.

“… No wound? Where did you get hurt?”

His thick and magnetic voice came from above her head. “… it hurts at my heart.”

“Hua Jingzhi…” She was almost tormented to death by guilt. “Don’t look at me like that, you know I haven’t been in a relationship for many years. What do you want from me? Just tell it to me directly. As long as I can do it, I will do it, okay?”

Hua Jingzhi’s eyes were burning.

The injured right hand was still resting on the back of the sofa, and the left hand went down and cupped her shoulder and brought her into his arms.

With a little effort, the little girl fell into his arms. She was as cute as a cat.

“Hua Jingzhi…”

“Yeah,” He responded with a hoarse voice. “Go get me a glass of water.”

“Oh, okay!”

Ruo Bi finally found something to do. She went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. Before giving it to him, she tested the temperature of the water herself, and handed it to him happily when it was warm enough to drink. “Hurry up and drink the medicine.”

Hua Jingzhi looked at her calmly, with a bit of pain showing in his expression. “My hand hurts.”

Ruo Bi pouted and acted coquettishly.

She took the pill from his hand, pushed it into his mouth, and held a napkin to his lips.

She did okay, right?

Hua Jingzhi only had a short two word evaluation. “Go up.”

“Huh?”

“Go up.”

Ruo Bi looked at the ceiling.  “Go where…”

!!!!!

It suddenly reacted.

She looked at him in disbelief.

The uninjured left hand moved first. It grabbed her, and Ruo Bi sat on his lower abdomen.

“You you you you…”

“Ruo Bi,” he said to her, “I’m a man, you have to give me some meat.”

“But you…” you are still injured!!!

She felt the scorching heat between his legs. He looked calm on the surface, but the zipper on his trousers had already gone down.

The thick head raised high squeezed between her legs in different ways.

Things had come to this point, there was no turning back when the gun was shot. Ruo Bi’s heart was swayed, and she held it with her hands.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes. “Oh?”

“That…” Ruo Bi licked her dry lips. “I’m an andrologist, I should try my hand skills first…”

Hand… skills…

Hua Jingzhi laughed lightly. His arms stretched wide on the back of the sofa, and he had the appearance of a generous gentleman. “Try it, definitely try it.”

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