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When Chen YingRan saw me carry a long-haired beauty instead of Xiao Qin into the infirmary, she was first stunned, then she put on a comprehending and supportive smile and said:
“Did you switch one since Xiao Qin can’t satisfy you? Well, it can’t be helped. Although Xiao Qin is studious, she’s lacking in certain innate qualities…”
I quickly prevented Chen YingRan from speaking further.
“Stop making fun of me. Our cla.s.s leader was injured in gym cla.s.s, so I brought her here to get treated.”
Chen YingRan glanced at the cla.s.s leader. The cla.s.s leader finally revealed a slightly pained expression once she was in front of the school doctor.
In accordance with Chen YingRan’s orders, I carefully placed the cla.s.s leader on the bed so she was sitting on the side with her legs dangling in the air. The cla.s.s leader breathed a sigh of relief and her complexion returned to normal.
Chen YingRan was pretty proficient at being a school doctor. She first used hydrogen peroxide to wash the injuries on the cla.s.s leader’s hand and she wrapped it up with bandages, then she handed the cla.s.s leader a white and fluffy pillow.
“Use the pillow as a cushion for your back. It can help you relax.” Chen YingRan said seriously.
The cla.s.s leader couldn’t really touch anything after having her hands treated with hydrogen peroxide. She stared at the pillow on her knees and was clueless with how to use it.
“Huh? Is this your first time?” Chen YingRan seemed surprised, “You can lie down first or you can cushion the pillow first. It would allow Ye Lin to easily raise both your legs and he can do it comfortably and effortlessly.”
The blood drained from the cla.s.s leader’s face and she stared at Chen YingRan with widened eyes. Even though she’s already accompanied Xiao Qin to the infirmary multiple times and knows the school doctor likes to tease people, she became speechless after being teased in front of me.
“Sis Ying Ran, don’t be like this.” I also followed Xiao Qin and called Chen YinRan my sis.
The cla.s.s leader also said seriously: “Doctor Chen, can you please act professionally?”
Chen YingRan shrugged and went to grab medicine from the medicine cabinets.
She returned quickly with three cotton swabs in her left hand and a bottle of disinfectant in her right hand. The bottle wasn’t clear nor did it have labels, so you couldn’t tell what color liquid was inside.
“You have injuries on your knees too, right? You must have fallen on the tracks.” Chen YingRan said in an experienced and knowledgeable tone of voice, then she ordered me to roll up the legs of her trousers.
“N-, no.” The cla.s.s leader’s serious expression was once again replaced with panic, “I can do it myself.”
Chen YingRan rolled her eyes.
“I spent quite an amount of effort applying medicine to your fingers, do you want all my work to go down the drain? Even if I don’t mind the inconvenience, don’t your fingers hurt?”
The cla.s.s leader moved her bandaged fingers and it seems it hurt even more than previously.
“That doesn’t mean Ye Lin should roll up my pants. You could help me.”
Chen YingRan rolled her eyes even harder this time.
“I heard you had one of the best eyesight in your cla.s.s. Do you not see me holding the cotton swabs and medicine? Stop wasting time, it will hurt a lot once the blood and fabric fuse together.”
“But…”
Chen YingRan ignored the cla.s.s leader and signaled me to move with her eyes. I sprung into action and went to pull on the legs of the cla.s.s leader’s pants.
The cla.s.s leader subconsciously raised her knees and avoided my touch. The bottom of her shoes. .h.i.t the sides of the bed.
Chen YingRan said impatiently: “Take her shoes off too and let her lie on the bed. I don’t want to bend down to apply the medicine to her knees.”
Although I believe it’s rude to remove a girl’s shoes, this is a doctor’s order. In order to prevent her injury sticking to her pants, I guess I have to be a bit disrespectful this time.
I kneeled down and untied the cla.s.s leader’s shoelaces without saying a word.
The cla.s.s leader still tried to slightly avoid me, but as a clean freak with OCD, she didn’t want to leave a dirty footprint on the white sheets. That’s why I was able to handle her left foot fairly quickly.
When I was untying her shoelaces, Chen YingRan was also glaring at the cla.s.s leader, so that also helped to a certain extent.
By the way, it’s only a pair of running shoes, but why does it feel spotless and even a bit like a dream on the cla.s.s leader’s feet?
White shoes, soft soles, the arc from the tip to the heel, it’s as beautiful as the curve on a cla.s.sic gla.s.s coca-cola bottle.
Ah, no, I’m getting slower. If I don’t finish before her wound congeals, then taking off her shoes would be pointless.
Thus I quickly removed her left shoe from her feet. Perhaps I was a bit rushed and was too rough, because the cla.s.s leader made a m.u.f.fled groan but also carried some slight relief.
Huh, aren’t your shoes a tad small? You should buy shoes that fit you when you’re going through p.u.b.erty. Don’t always be cheap and only think about saving money. If you won’t buy yourself a new pair of shoes, I can buy it for you.
I immediately went to take off her right shoe, but the cla.s.s leader’s left foot with a pair of white socks was attracting my gaze.
100% cotton should reduce the friction on her heels, but on these kinds of sultry days, she probably wore it especially for PE cla.s.s.
Perhaps it was because she hasn’t even worn it for ten minutes, so even if she did exercise, there was no sweat smell. But even if there was the smell of sweat, there’s a world of difference between a guy’s sweat and a girl’s sweat. Eunuch Cao said an adolescent girl’s sweat is sour and sweet. He said he personally tasted it, but I have no idea if it was the truth or where he got it from.
Because of the pressure from when I removed her shoe, there was a crease on the sock of her left foot. For the cla.s.s leader who has OCD, this wrinkle was something that would keep her up at night. But there was no way she would ask me to smooth out her socks.
Since I was a good person, after I removed her right shoe, I moved back and got rid of the crease on her left sock.
“What are you doing?” The cla.s.s leader actually blamed me for going back to touch her feet.
I said: “I’m helping you straighten out your socks, what’s the big deal?”
Actually, when you fainted the last time I spanked your b.u.t.t, I even felt you wearing pantyhose (Shu Zhe even has video evidence).
Chen YingRan suddenly said: “Ye Lin, you want to lick it, right? Now’s not the right time.”
Who wants to lick it? Ai Mi even asked me before if I want to lick her feet. Do all women treat a man’s tongue as worthless?
Speaking of this, I think Xiao Qin said before she was willing to lick my feet as long as I was willing to forgive her for bullying me.
The cla.s.s leader kicked me on the shoulder to vent her anger after being teased again, but it didn’t hurt at all.
“Stop bantering flirtatiously, hurry up and lie down.” Chen YingRan urged while holding the medicine.
The cla.s.s leader didn’t accept my help and rested against the headboard of the bed. Because the metal bars of the headboard was cold and hard, I pa.s.sed her the pillow. She didn’t refuse and cushioned it behind her back.
The cla.s.s leader closed her eyes and allowed me to roll up the legs of her trousers.
What a tight pair of pants. When I slightly rolled it up, I could see her even whiter skin under her white socks. It was a dazzling existence under the rays of the sun.
Even though I tried not to touch the cla.s.s leader’s skin to reduce her anxiety, she was still nervous. Her muscles were wound up and made it hard for me to do my job, and I also hurt her a couple of times.
The cla.s.s leader opened her eyes angrily, “What future prospects do you have if you can’t even do this properly?”
Huh? Are you saying I would be successful in the future if I’m good at removing a girl’s pants? If you think I’m not skilled enough, we can practice some more later on.
Chen YingRan who was standing on the sides quietly couldn’t hold back and said: “If you think the legs are too tight, you can take it off from the sides… are you wearing underwear?”
The cla.s.s leader looked at the school doctor with a terrified expression.
Chen YingRan continued to speak: “I never wore underwear in gym cla.s.s because it would chafe my legs, but later I was called into a small and dark room by the gym teacher uncle.”
d.a.m.n, don’t speak about 18+ topics. Did it actually happen or are you just messing with us? Did that molester gym teacher receive punishment? And when are you planning to stop being a molester doctor?
After some efforts, her two white legs were exposed in the open air.
But her injury was pitiful. The skin was cut open and blood was on her pants, but fortunately, it didn’t fully congeal.
She bent her legs so her knees pointed up and prepared to receive medication.
Chen YingRan chased me away so she could sit at the end of the bed facing the cla.s.s leader’s injuries.
She opened the bottle of disinfectant and a strange smell immediately spread through the air.
f.u.c.k, so strong, so fishy, so smelly. The cla.s.s leader also furrowed her brows. Even though I knew good medicine is bitter, but what kind of disinfectant is this! I stretched my neck to take a look, why is it milky white, why it sticky and disgusting? Are you going to spread that on her legs?
Chen YingRan quickly closed the bottle and went towards the cabinets while laughing at herself:
“s.h.i.t, I took the wrong bottle. I almost put shota juice on….”
How many shotas did you molest to squeeze out that much juice! Don’t tell me Shu Zhe’s is also a part of that, please don’t give that stuff to the sister, it would be a tragedy! Besides, if it was actually effective, I have tons on me.