Chapter 511

Moyesi: "it's just

What kind of experience is it to be guarded like a thief by his wife?

Is it that the previous two times, he is not good enough, she is not very satisfied?

Otherwise, how could she resist this?

At that time, she should have observed.

"Are your legs still sore?" Moyesi temporarily put the problem aside, took off her shoes, put her leg on his leg, the other hand fell on the sordid part of her leg and gently pressed it up.

In a soft voice, he whispered, "I'll press it for you."

The man's fingers are long and powerful. The hand that usually used to sign contracts and sign documents is massaging her. He holds it well, but it's too heavy or too light.

After pressing for a few minutes, Qiao mianmianmian felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

Mo Ye Si side press, while asking her: "strength will be too heavy?"

Qiao mianmianmianmian looked down at his dark hair top, and the posture of kneeling on one knee for her massage. The sweet taste came to his heart, and somewhere in his heart became very soft and soft.

The corners of her lips rose slightly, and her voice said sweetly, "no, it's very suitable."

"Do you feel better?"

"Well." Joe pursed his lips with an impulse to reach for his hair.

She thought so in her heart, and her body soon took action. She stretched out her soft white hand and touched his short black hair.

The man who was massaging her was stiff.

Qiao mianmianmian was stunned when she felt the silkiness of her fingertips.

"Sorry." She immediately took her hand back, thinking he cared.

She knows that some men hate being touched on their heads.

There is a saying that head can be broken, hair can not be disordered.

"I don't mind." Mo night Si Leng a few seconds and returned to normal, continue to give her another leg, low voice pressure in the gentle smile, "you want to touch."

When Qiao mianmianmian heard that he didn't mind, his paws were a little itchy.

Moyesi's hair quality is very good, which is the kind of shampoo advertising, do not need to add special effects.

She had just touched it, and she felt very good.

If he doesn't mind, she wants to feel more

Mo Ye Si low smile: "any part of my body, you can touch. Touch as much as you want, and you can touch it as long as you want. "

Qiao mianmianmian:

Her face turned red with a bang.

How could she feel that the word of Mo Ye Si is ambiguous.

Is it that her mind is too dirty.

How does she feel a little bit colored.

However, since he said that he didn't mind, she was not polite.

Qiao mianmianmian white soft hand stretched out again, fell on his head, gently touched his soft hair tip, voice soft waxy way: "moyesi, have you ever massaged others before?"

I feel the strength of his massage is very good.

It doesn't look like it's your first massage.

"Well." Moyesi knelt down in front of her, kneeling the soft meat on her legs, with a soft look on her beautiful face, "when I was at home before, I helped my grandmother press her legs. How about my massage technique? "

Qiao mianmianmian knew immediately.

She went to the Mohist school once, and naturally knew that the old lady had leg disease.

"Grandma's legs..." Qiao mianmianmian looked at his black hair top, hesitated and asked in a low voice, "how can it be bad. Has she been like that ever since? "

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