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    Tang Nini felt like she was about to faint from Song Yao’s deep thrust, but in a daze, she heard her brother calling her name in the corridor.

    Song Yao suddenly picked her up, but his cock was inserted into her anus and was not withdrawn. He carried her to the clinic table. Tang Nini had been fucked out of her mind, and her whole body was limp and ready for him to play with. She was placed in a kneeling position and placed under the clinic table. He sat upright on the chair, but his crotch moved secretly as he continued to penetrate her anus.

    As her brother’s voice came closer and closer, Tang Nini realized that it was not her auditory hallucination. Sure enough, a short time later, there was a knock on the door of Dr. Song’s duty room. Tang Nini was so nervous that her whole body tensed up, and her anus could not control her clenching.

    Song Yao slapped her, leaving red fingerprints on Tang Nini’s white buttocks.

    “Clamp it gently, do you want to strangle me?” Song Yao’s voice was low and hoarse. After he finished speaking, he changed to his normal voice and said, “Please come in.”

    Tang Minghui approached, stood in front of the consultation table, and asked politely, “Dr. Song, have you seen the girl who sent me to the hospital?”

    Song Yao stopped twitching, but hung one hand in front of the consultation table, caressing Tang Nini’s tender buttocks, and replied calmly: “Is it the girl with long hair and a white dress? She just came to ask about your injury.”

    “Yes, it’s she. She is not in the ward now. I looked around and couldn’t find it. Her bag is in the ward again. I really don’t know where it went?”

    After Song Yao listened calmly, his hand went under the consultation table to Tang Nini’s private parts. Instead of taking out the thermometer, he pinched and played with her red and swollen clitoris. Tang Nini’s body was already tight and sensitive, and her clitoris was played with by his fingertips.

    Waves of pleasure surged through her limbs, and heat surged in her lower abdomen. Urine flowed out of her urethra uncontrollably and sprayed directly onto Song Yao’s palm.

    “The bag is still there, so he shouldn’t have gone far. Mr. Tang is still injured and is not suitable for strenuous activities. It is better to go back to the ward to rest. Maybe Miss Tang will go back later.”

    Song Yao’s palms were filled with her warm liquid, but his face was calm. After persuading Tang Minghui to leave, he carried her back to the consultation table, clamped his hands on her slender waist, and sprinted hard.

    Tang Nini was worried that her brother would come back, so her whole body was tense, and her vagina became more and more sensitive. The meat in her anus tightly wrapped around Song Yao’s cock, and after only a few hundred strokes, he ejaculated thick semen.

    After the cock was withdrawn, Tang Nini’s body went limp. Song Yao sat down and held Tang Nini in his arms, who was about to fall unconscious. He kissed her fair and tender earlobes with his lips, and whispered: “Miss Tang likes the pleasure of having an affair so much, why can’t you join me? Just now under the table, your cunt almost strangled me, do you understand?”

    “Don’t worry, I won’t disturb your normal life. Twice a week is enough for me.”

    Tangnini’s eyelids were heavy, as if she could fall asleep if she closed her eyes, but she still struggled to get up and refuse.

    “No~ It’s too much, I really can’t stand it~”

    After Tang Nini finished speaking, she saw Song Yao picking up the mobile phone on the consulting table and taking a close-up photo of the two of them. Although it only took a picture of their faces, Tang Nini’s cheeks were red at the moment and her hair on her temples was stuck to her face with sweat. It was obvious at a glance that she had just been fucked hard.

    “What are you doing?!” Tangnini asked angrily, but even so, her voice was hoarse and soft, and she still sounded like a coquettish girl.

    “It’s nothing, I just took a photo as a souvenir. As one of the men who can’t be Miss Tang, you can always keep a photo as a memory. If your brother comes to you again and Miss Tang is still able to walk, you can go back.” Song Yao raised the corner of his mouth and replied with a chuckle.

    He had a warm smile and polite words. For a moment, Tang Nini felt that she was the one who was causing trouble.

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