Yan Zhuo, "..."
Of course he doesn't mind.
However, does this definitely mean solicitation rather than notification?
It was not until Jiang Ying tossed him over and over, and stripped off his outer clothes like a pancake, that Yan Zhuo, whose body could not respond and whose mind was full of random thoughts, suddenly realized something.
He... had just been massaged and teased by the little woman, and his little brother seemed...
Is it too late to say I mind now?
No matter how anxious, embarrassed, and awkward the man felt, the next moment, Jiang Ying saw the small tent that had appeared between his legs.
Jiang Ying, “???”
What's going on? Why is there a physiological reaction?
Is the Dog Prince so hungry?
However, some vegetative patients do seem to have normal physiological reactions. If they really can't wake up for several years and their family wants to have children, they can even ask a doctor to manually collect their semen, or have a willing woman have sex with him...
Damn! Why is she thinking about this?
Shaking his head, Jiang Ying put aside the bad thoughts that popped up uncontrollably and continued to undress the man.
There was nothing to be embarrassed about. After all, she had seen a lot of male ketone bodies. During her internship, she rotated in various departments, and there were too many surgeries in the urology department.
Finally, after a long time of effort, only the last layer of fig leaf was left.
As soon as Jiang Ying reached out to touch the waistband of his pants, he found that the man's body seemed to tremble.
It was very light, but she was sure it was real.
Muscle contraction? These four words flashed through Jiang Ying's mind, and he immediately turned around and pried open the man's eyelids to take a look. Unfortunately, there was no sign of him waking up.
Muscle tremors, eye opening, and even talking in sleep are not uncommon for vegetative people.
However, the more reactions you have, the better your body functions are and the greater the chance of waking up.
"Yan Zhuo, you're trying to scare me, aren't you?" Jiang Ying smiled and muttered to himself, "You underestimate me. I'm a doctor, and any situation you might have is within my expectations. Just like your little brother, uh...
"Why don't I help you now? Tell me, maybe such a strong stimulation will wake you up, huh?"
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