Feng Mang

Chapter 49: puff

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It's perfect to describe Han Dong as a cocoon. It's a matter that can be solved by showing his butt.

After Han Dong lay down on the bed, the doctor couldn't help but praise him.

"Yo! Your legs are so long. I have checked so many people, and I have never seen your legs so long."

Han Dong said: "It's not that exaggerated, right? I'm only 180, and there are so many 190+."

"You don't understand this. The length of the legs can't be judged by the height, it depends on the proportion. Some celebrities often have a leg length of 110+. In fact, it is the length of the trousers. The real leg length depends on the height of the perineum. Generally, the height of the perineum accounts for half of the height. You have big legs, and your hip cleft is already more than half the height."

Han Dong couldn't understand at all, so he could only smile awkwardly, begging the doctor to shut up as soon as possible. After all, there was a pair of eyes staring at him, and that person was particularly interested in this topic.

"And your bones are upright, the gap between your legs is less than 1cm, your shape is round, there is no fat accumulation, and your skin is smooth and elastic. You are simply rare and beautiful legs!"

"Thank you for the compliment, thank you so much." Can you hurry up for me? !

In the end, the doctor was slower than Han Dong, and after complimenting him, he turned his attention to Wang Zhongding.

"It is said that the highest state of seeing a woman is to be able to guess the cup size by wearing clothes. In fact, if the eyesight is bad enough, a man can also see the strength of the psoas by wearing clothes."

Those who knew thought they were seeing a doctor, and those who didn't know thought they were talking about matchmaking! Look at the standing one: strong waist and strong kung fu; then look at the lying one: tall legs, long beautiful buttocks...

After admiring enough, the doctor began to examine Han Dong.

"Relax, relax again." The doctor reminded repeatedly.

But how could Han Dong relax? My mind is full of: Is he sneaking a glance at me again? The doctor rubbed my butt so provocatively, has he already thought about it? Have you already put me #¥%@ in your mind...

A stinky hooligan who misses countless girls in the flowers all day long, a big whore who turned a female teacher into a slut when he was in elementary school, now he is like a innocent little virgin, so ashamed that he can't lift his head.

"It's just a soft tissue crush, just apply some medicine."

It's finally over... Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor said to Wang Zhongding, "I'll prescribe the medicine, and you pass the clothes to him to put on."

Han Dong didn't sit up and put on clothes, but took a prone position, carefully hiding his precious bird.

After waiting for a long time without hearing the sound of getting out of bed, Wang Zhongding cast his gaze over and found Han Dong's weird dressing posture, so he couldn't help but ask, "Are you injured so it's not convenient for you to sit?"

"Stop!" Han Dong yelled without warning, "Stay away from me!"

Wang Zhongding's complexion changed, and he forbearance did not speak.

Seeing that Wang Zhongding turned his head away, Han Dong quickly sat up and put it on quickly. As soon as the underwear reached his thighs, Wang Zhongding's head turned back again, and Han Dong's paranoia of persecution broke out instantly.

"Look at the fart?!!!!!!"

After scolding, Han Dong realized that Wang Zhongding's gaze was on the watch.

Then, slowly turned to himself...

Han Dong was an idiot for a moment, and quickly looked away, pretending that he wasn't scolding Wang Zhongding.

But Wang Zhongding couldn't pretend that he wasn't the one being scolded.

After being silent for so long, he finally asked coldly, "Why should I see you?"

Han Dong replied cowardly, "You understand in your heart."

"I don't understand." Wang Zhongding questioned again forcefully, "I have what you have, and I am better than you, why should I look at you?"

Han Dong, "..."