Zhang Yifan gently touched the deepest bruise with his fingers. With a slight touch of his fingertip, he immediately felt a needle-like pain inside. No wonder he couldn't get on the bus just now, but he didn't expect that he had been so injured!

Tears were about to rush out again. Zhang Yifan gritted his teeth and did not cry. He turned on the water heater, turned on the hottest level, released hot hot water, used scalding water over 70 degrees to soak the towel, and then applied the towel to his entire left buttocks to a hot compress to heal the wound.

After applying it twice, the swelling on her buttocks was slightly relieved, but the purple-black condition was still shocking!

Her butt probably has to sit sideways within a week, and her left butt can't be subjected to stress. Fortunately, the Fuda Competition will be against the University of Science and Technology, which is a mortal rival, most of the audience stand up and watch the whole audience without having to sit.

After taking a hurry, Zhang Yifan wiped his body with a bath towel, then put on a clean white T-shirt on his upper body, and stopped wearing it at the bottom, wrapped it in a bath towel and left the bathroom.

Back at the dormitory, Zhang Yifan found the only chocolate-colored thong from the underwear storage box and put it on. This thong is a style with a wide waistline, hollow pattern, and a very thin hip line. After wearing it, the two hips on the back will be exposed, which is very sexy.

Zhang Yifan rarely wears this thong underwear, but now she has to wear it because she asks her classmates to help her buttocks with a large area of ​​trauma. Nan Baiyao can reduce swelling.

Although she has a good relationship with the girls she lives with, and is all girls, and is very familiar with the same-sex body, she is still very embarrassed to wear nothing under her. When she wears normal sports underwear, her hips are all covered and she can't apply medicine, so she can only wear this pair of thongs that are very awkward under her.

Put on thongs, adjust the position of the bottom of the pants, and don’t rub your little sister too much. Then Zhang Yifan lay on the bed and asked Liu Lirui to apply medicine to her butt.

"Hiss!... Can we be gentle, Miss?"

Liu Lirui rubbed Zhang Yifan's injured buttocks with her right hand, and she would make Zhang Yifan's buttocks feel like she was fried with a plate of red peppers on her left buttocks. She gasped for pain, and cold sweat was flowing behind her!

Liu Lirui is a cheerful girl in the northwest. She is from Chang'an, the capital. She looks very much like Terracotta Warriors. Her face is square and her eyes are slender. She is the Chinese woman's face that Westerners like very much.

Looking at the two ass of different sizes facing Zhang Yifan, Liu Lirui was not embarrassed and even joked with Zhang Yifan: "Are you sure your ass hit by a tennis racket? Why do I feel like I was hit by a car! The injury is too serious!"

Zhang Yifan's skin tone is darker because she often practices tennis in the sun. She likes to bask in the beach, which makes her look like a healthy bronze complexion. However, she can't bask in the sun, and the skin flesh wrapped in her clothes is still lighter in color.

At this time, Zhang Yifan's right hip petal was delicate and elastic. Although her skin was not white, it was not bronze. It was whiter yellow, like a big steamed bun, very fresh and tender.

In sharp contrast, Zhang Yifan's left buttock petal was simply a larger steamed bun with purple potion injected with it! Seeing the situation was very tragic, as if he was punished by a stick, Liu Lirui really didn't understand how Zhang Yifan did it.

Zhang Yifan felt that Liu Lirui's hands were lighter. She felt much more comfortable, and a wry smile spread out from her mouth. She didn't explain anything to Liu Lirui, because even she herself couldn't understand why Du Xinghe's beat was so heavy.

Liu Lirui thought that this was done by Zhang Yiyang for Zhang Yifan. She knew that Zhang Yifan was playing basketball with Zhang Yiyang in the afternoon, so she felt sorry for Zhang Yifan: "If you want to say that your brother is really cruel, how much he has a grudge against you! He has such a ruthless move! Are you sure you are brothers and sisters?"

Zhang Yifan was helpless by Liu Lirui's words. The classmates around her did not know her family background, but only knew that her family was in import and export business. She was still rich, but she didn't know that her family was related to the royal family, and she wouldn't know that her father was one of the only five great figures in southern China with hereditary titles.

She and her brother must be brothers and sisters, there is no doubt that this is just not born to the same mother.

Zhang Yifan didn't need to tell these things to these classmates, and she didn't want her classmates to look at her differently.

At this time, when Liu Lirui complained about her brother, Zhang Yifan had to explain: "This was not my brother's call."

Before Zhang Yifan could finish his words, the impatient Liu Lirui said in a panic: "No way! Did you fight this yourself?"

Standing up exaggeratedly, Liu Lirui tried to swing her ass on her butt, but she couldn't find the rhythm of exerting force. If she wanted to hit her butt like this, how could she swing her ass? Liu Lirui was seriously surprised!

Zhang Yifan was amused by Liu Lirui's puzzled expression and movements, shook his butt and said, "You should apply medicine to me quickly and apply two more layers, don't waste time. The culprit who beat me like this is waiting downstairs. Don't let others wait too long."

Smelling Zhang Yifan's words with a sense of happiness, Liu Lirui asked curiously: "Who hits you? Some handsome guy?" While saying that, Liu Lirui carefully helped Zhang Yifan apply his butt.

"Handsome guy? I can't say it, but he looks really good. I guess you won't believe me if I say it. This guy is playing basketball with my brother this afternoon."

"Who? The one who makes it mysterious is not our prince, right?" Liu Lirui's prince is her most fascinating idol - Su Shenghua, the little king of national entertainment who is known as the melancholy prince!

Recently, Su Shenghua has appeared on TV more and more times. Although his new album is only available for more than three months, the promotional and distribution part of the National Entertainment has begun to build momentum for this little king.

When Zhang Yifan heard Liu Lirui mention Su Shenghua again, he died of helplessness. The girl in this capital city opened her mouth and shut up all the time to talk about Su Shenghua. It made her look like Su Shenghua’s girlfriend. Zhang Yifan and the girls who lived with each other were all called calluses in their ears.

Zhang Yifan told Liu Lirui: "How could it be your prince? If it were your prince, I would have asked you to go long ago."

Liu Lirui smiled wildly: "Haha, I think so, how could your brother have such a big face? I invited our prince? Our prince is coming, and our school has already caused a sensation."

"Okay, okay, don't be fooled. Playing with my brother is no worse than your prince..."

Before Zhang Yifan finished speaking, Liu Lirui interrupted excitedly and said, "Impossible! Unless it is a person of the level of King of Singer Zhang Dehua or the Four Heavenly Kings, no one can compare to our prince!"

"Oh, hey! I said, Miss. Can you not vent my ass when you are excited? You still think that I was not hurt enough, right?" Zhang Yifan was pressed by Liu Lirui's excitement, and almost burst into tears! She felt that her butt was about to be cracked by Liu Lirui! Her whole back and thighs became stiff, and her two little hands couldn't help but grab the sheet, which was even more forceful than catching a racket!

"I'm sorry, your butt is too flickering, haha, I'm so envious. I'll exercise more in the future and train your butt like this."

Liu Lirui had never touched Zhang Yifan's butt before, but she looked very upturned. This was her first time touching her, and she still touched her so comprehensively. Even if she was a girl, Liu Lirui was also envious. The tender and tender feel on Zhang Yifan's buttocks peak seemed to be with the most tactile northwest side, and the taste was really wonderful!

Then he poured some liquid clouds into the palm of his right hand. Nan Baiyao, Liu Lirui continued to gently rub Zhang Yifan's injured buttocks like a kneading face, and asked her: "Who is your brother playing ball with in the afternoon? Don't keep it in a silence. Tell me quickly."

Zhang Yifan lay down relaxed and said helplessly: "I'm not keeping it. You always interrupted me and made me unable to say it."

"I won't interrupt, please tell me quickly." Liu Lirui asked curiously and dissatisfiedly: "Is it really more famous than our prince?"

"He should be quite famous, you must know anyway." Zhang Yifan didn't keep Liu Lirui indifferent and said directly: "Du Xinghe. Have you heard of it?"

"Du Xinghe? It sounds quite familiar." Liu Lirui thought about it for a moment and asked Zhang Yifan: "Is it the author of "The Legend of Qin"?"

In this era when the Internet was not yet popular, an important way for various intellectuals, including college students, to spend time was to read novels.

"The Legend of Qin" is circulated in universities quite widely, and is the type that spreads one to ten, ten to hundreds, and in the end almost every college student is following.

So when it comes to the name "Du Xinghe". Even Liu Lirui, who is fascinated by the entertainment industry, was the first to be associated with the author of "The Legend of Qin", rather than the boss of Yunshi.

"yes."

"He is not as famous as our prince! Just a writer!" Liu Lirui exclaimed a grievance for their prince Su Shenghua. In the entertainment industry, singers are far more popular than writers, regardless of their exposure or popularity, even their income. Unless they are famous writers, how can they be compared with little kings like Su Shenghua?

Liu Lirui was excited and used her energy to "knead" again, which made Zhang Yifan so painful that she bit her pillow towel!

It was a big mistake to find Liu Lirui, a rough Northwest girl, to apply medicine! If she had known that Liu Lirui did not know how to cherish her buttocks, she would have applied medicine to herself.

After wiping the tears accumulated in the corners of his eyes that were painful, Zhang Yifan smiled bitterly and said to Liu Lirui: "Miss... No, sister, I call you a big sister. Please press my butt gently. If you press it hard, my butt will be really useless."

"This is not a matter of slightness!" Liu Lirui is Su Shenghua's absolutely crazy fan. She argued with Zhang Yifan indignantly: "Yifan, our prince is so unrestrained in your heart, even worse than a writer?"

"Please, Du Xinghe is not only a writer, he is also the boss of a record company! How is Fang Yajun better than your prince? He is signed under Du Xinghe. Do you think your prince is more powerful than Fang Yajun?"

Zhang Yifan said to Liu Lirui for a moment. After two seconds of stagnation, Liu Lirui thought of something and said in surprise: "What do you mean is Du Xinghe who wrote "The Legend of Qin" or the boss of Yunshi Records Company in the entertainment industry who signed Fang Yajun, and Du Xinghe who is known as "Little President Du"?"

"It's totally correct, add ten." Zhang Yifan joked, and at the same time grabbed the bed sheet in advance with both hands because she felt that Liu Lirui was about to ravage her butt excitedly again.

"My God! This gossip is so exciting! "The Legend of Qin" was written by Mr. Du? Is he so powerful? He is looking for someone to write for him? Isn't it rumored in the entertainment industry that he is a puppet? How could he be so talented!"

Liu Lirui said indignantly, while increasing the strength of her hands and face. For a single loyal fan of Su Shenghua, she was not attracted by other handsome guys in the entertainment industry, and even had a bit of hostility.

"Light...be gentle..." It felt like Liu Lirui was getting heavier and heavier as he rubbed Liu Lirui, so Zhang Yifan directly pulled Liu Lirui's wrist with his backhand, so don't let Liu Lirui increase his strength.

Liu Lirui snorted: "Yifan, is the one who played ball with your brother in the afternoon that Mr. Du?"

Zhang Yifan nodded gently: "Yes."

"How is he real? Is he empty-handed? Is he really talented?" Liu Lirui asked Zhang Yifan curiously.
Chapter completed!