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Chapter 19 Too Much Milk

"With that breast pump, milk flow is much easier." Liu Shufen said coquettishly.

As long as she thought about that night in the melon shed, when Henry squeezed her breasts, she would feel a little wet down there.

"That's good. The baby will grow up with milk and will be strong in the future."

Henry Zhang smiled, his eyes drifting over Liu Shufen's breasts, where there were two wet round lumps.

It can be seen that the milk is abundant and the clothes on her chest are wet.

Seeing Henry Zhang looking straight at him, Liu Lazi covered his chest and spat: "What are you looking at! His eyes are like knives."

She blushed and whispered: "There is too much milk now, it keeps leaking every day, and my clothes get wet after changing. Doctor Xiao, can you help me take a look?"

"Isn't it good to have too much milk? OK, I'll help you take a look." Xiao Yang smiled bitterly.

I followed Liu Lazi into the yard. Liu Lazi's man went to the city to work, his parents-in-law went to the melon shed, and there was no one at home.

After entering the room, before Henry Zhang could speak this time, Liu Lazi took off his clothes and sat on the bed waiting for Henry Zhang to see a doctor.

Henry Zhang touched Liu Lazi's jade rabbit, and it didn't feel as soft as before, because there was too much milk and it was a bit swollen.

White milk sometimes precipitates from the red grapes.

"How do you feel? Does your vagina feel swollen and heavy?" Henry Zhang asked.

Liu Lazi was grabbed by him with one hand, and was suddenly mentioned by Henry Zhang. He was surprised and said: "You are not a woman, how do you know what it feels like?"

Henry Zhang smiled and said: "The vagina is like a water bag. When the water inside is full, it will overflow. Not even a doctor can understand this."

"How to treat it?"

"There are two ways. One is to suck out the milk every day, and the other is to eat a small amount of malt. Both ways will prevent swelling." Xiao Yang replied.

"How many days will it take to get better after eating malt?"

"Five or six days."

After hearing that it had been five or six days, Liu Lazi's almond-shaped eyes widened and he curled his lips and said, "That's not possible. My chest is wet every day. When I go out to work, all those old widowers and leprous men stare at my chest. I can't help but look at it."

Comfortably tight.”

"Then you can only work harder every day to pump out the milk. Didn't I give you a breast pump?" Henry Zhang said.

"The breast pump is easy to use, but if I pump it every day, both breasts hurt."

Liu Shufen touched the big white steamed bun on her chest with lingering fear, and sure enough, there were marks of a breast pump on it.

"I have another way." Henry Zhang smiled and whispered in Liu Shufen's ear.

When Liu Shufen heard this, she blushed so much that she could squeeze out water. She looked at Henry Zhang's big mouth, then looked at her steamed buns, and spat.

It turned out that Henry Zhang’s method was to help her suck out the milk with his mouth.

"That won't work. I'm married, and only my man can suck my breasts." Liu Shufen said coyly.

When Henry Zhang heard that neither left nor right, he patted his butt and said: "Forget it, I'm leaving."

"Wait, big brother."

Liu Shufen really couldn't stand it and felt like there were two leaking water bags hanging on her chest every day, so she thought about it and agreed.

"Then I'm here." Henry Zhang leaned down and took a hard grape in his mouth.

There was a strong milky aroma in the entrance, and after a slight inhale, the warm milk flowed out easily, and entered Henry Zhang's throat with a sweet fishy smell.

Besides stockings, Henry Zhang's favorite thing is women's breast milk.

When he was a child, his mother refused to breastfeed, so he was fed corn flour paste since he was a child. He had a primitive desire for breast milk in his heart.

He sucked vigorously, and occasionally licked the grapes with his big tongue.

Liu Shufen's whole body was numb, and her two slender thighs were tightly clamped together under her coarse trousers. She closed her eyes comfortably and her breathing became rapid.

The feeling of Henry Zhang's sucking was different from that of her man and her baby. It felt like appreciating a pair of treasures. It was done gently but with a little force, making her extremely comfortable.

After Henry Zhang finished sucking on the left side, he sucked on the right side, and it was a great pleasure.

Liu Shufen felt that her vagina was not so swollen, so she opened her almond-shaped eyes, gently pushed Henry Zhang's head, and said in a voice like a mosquito or ant: "Brother, don't suck it all up, leave a mouthful for my baby."

Only then did Henry Zhang wake up a little. He was so absorbed in sucking that he said with a red face: "The milk is so fragrant, I couldn't help but take a few more sips."

After hearing this, Liu Shufen, who had always been generous, blushed, lowered her head and said, "Brother, if you want to feel good, come and help me suck it every day from now on!"

Henry Zhang scratched his head and agreed because there was such a beautiful thing.

After that, in addition to working at the health center every day, I came to the end of the village after get off work, first looked at Wen Caixia's legs, and then went to Liu Shufen's house to help her pump breast milk. My life was very fulfilling.

He bumped into the village chief Zhao Dabao several times and saw his face as a villain, which made Xiao Yang itchy with hatred.

But he refrained from taking action and could only shake his fist. That was what a reckless man did, and Henry Zhang looked down on him. What he had to do now was to wait for an opportunity to make Zhao Dabao submissive.

While working at the health center, knowing that Director Zhang from the village was coming, Xiao Yang developed a good habit and kept the small health center spotless every day.

No, at noon that day, a black car stopped at the door of the health center with the children in the village watching.

Before the door curtain was opened, Henry Zhang heard the sound of children playing, and a pair of beautiful legs in stockings came into view.

He had a photographic memory of women's legs, especially women who liked to wear stockings. He smiled slightly and said, "Sister Zhang, why don't you come in?"

"Huh? You are really a miracle doctor. I didn't even say anything, how did you know it was me." Zhang Ting wore a white business suit, sunglasses, and held a handful of fruit candies to scare away the naughty children.

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Henry Zhang smiled, of course he would not say that he saw it from his legs, and did not answer.

After sending the children away, Zhang Ting walked in, put her sunglasses on her hair, and looked around the small health clinic.

The place is not big, but it is tidy; the instruments are spotlessly clean even if they are missed; there are very few medicines, but they are neatly arranged according to type in the medicine cabinet.

In particular, there is a bouquet of wild flowers placed in the earthen jar on the windowsill.

This is a small village doctor who is dedicated and loves his work. These arrangements made Zhang Ting's love for Xiao Yang increase even more.

"Yes, it's much better than I thought. It's hard for you. You have such good medical skills, but you are stuck in this remote mountain village."

Zhang Ting said.

"Don't bury me, it's all my duty. No matter how small it is, there are still hundreds of people in Taohua Village who need to treat diseases. As a village doctor, I also have a heavy responsibility." Xiao Yang smiled and asked again: "Zhang

Sister, are you sick again?"

Zhang Ting shook her head and said: "It's not me who is sick, it's a friend of mine..."

She hesitated to speak, as if she had something to hide.

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