第三百九十七章调戏也能治病！(3/8)

连小心肝儿都跟着扑腾扑腾地跳了起来。她的脸蛋滚烫滚烫的，跟着点点头，想要问什么，就问吧。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈道：“你老公能满足你吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “啊？”
                                                                                                                                                                别人听不到，这个女人听得却是分外明显，她就感到身体的某个地方都有了反应，酥酥的、麻麻的，难道说，这也跟治疗病情有关吗？现在，她哪里顾得上那些啊，羞愤道：“他呀？上来三五分钟就完事儿了，搅得人家不汤不水的，讨厌死了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我把你的裙子脱下来，怎么样？好像看看你丁字裤的颜色。”
                                                                                                                                                                “什么？就……就在这儿？”
                                                                                                                                                                “人多，才更有激情呢。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不行，不行，他们都瞅着多难为情啊。要不，等晚上，咱俩找个地方，我把丁字裤脱掉了给你看也行。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我就要现在看。”
                                                                                                                                                                真不是白说啊，贾思邈的手已经摸到了她的大腿上，更是将她的裙摆一点点，一点点地撩起。这一幕，让在场的人都惊呆了，这小子也太牛叉了吧？他这是在给人治病，还是在调戏人家啊。
                                                                                                                                                  

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