"No, it's okay. It's a little soft. No, it's a little hot."

The white face of the little suckling dog is like a cooked shrimp. It's all red.

"Oh."

Fangfang gave a cry and didn't seem to notice it.

Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the house with her on her back. Fangfang had been here last time. She remembered that the light switch was there and raised her hand and pressed the light in the house.

This rental house is very small, with only one bed, one table and two benches. It belongs to the three rooms of living room, dining room and bedroom, and the combined area is no more than 40 square meters. Next to it is a five or six square meters bathroom.

Xiao Ye carried Fangfang to the bed, carefully let her sit on the bed, and said to her:

"Sister Xiang, lie down with your back to me."

Fangfang said warily, "Why are you lying down?"

"Don't get me wrong, sister Xiang. I just want to press you. I've learned some massage before."

Xiao Ye hurriedly explained for fear that Fangfang misunderstood that he wanted to take advantage.

"Can you still massage?"

Fangfang was a little surprised, but she turned around and lay on the bed with her back to Xiao Ye.

Her figure is a little round. Except for a little more meat on her waist and legs, there is no less meat on her ass.

This figure is a little fatter from the front, but it's actually attractive from the back.

Xiao Ye had never observed a girl so close and was a little stunned for a moment.

"Don't you want to press?"

Fangfang turned her head and asked.

"Oh, yes, fragrant sister, where do you hurt?"

Xiao Ye quickly converged and stopped looking at the plump curve.

"Well, here, and here."

Fangfang leaned slightly and pointed back at her waist and... Ass.

"Ah?"

Xiao Ye is a little silly. His waist is OK, but how to press his ass?

Didn't you take advantage of others?

"Come on, can you do it?"

Fangfang urged impatiently.

"OK, let's start."

Xiao Ye is a little ashamed. Sister Xiang believes in herself so much that she doesn't think about that at all. Her thoughts shouldn't be so dirty.

This is just to help sister Xiangxiang massage to treat the injury. It is a pure relationship between doctors and patients.

He immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fangfang's waist.

"Hiss... Take it easy. Don't try so hard."

Fangfang took a breath. Her waist really hurts.

"Don't move."

Xiao Ye's voice became very serious.

Fangfang had to cover her mouth.

Xiao Ye's hand kept pressing on her waist for a few times and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It doesn't seem to hurt a bone. It should be just a sprain."

Then the hand gradually increased a little strength, "fragrant sister, you bear it."

"Oh, light, light, it hurts!"

"Woo woo, too hard, don't!"

In the next ten minutes, Fangfang kept crying and almost cried several times, but Xiao Ye didn't stop and continued to knead.

But miraculously, gradually, Fangfang felt that her waist didn't really hurt so much.

"Sister Xiang, are you better?"

Asked Xiao Ye.

"Much better, little leaf, you can. It's a waste of your craft not to open a shop!"

Fangfang surprise tunnel.

"My mother has a bad waist, so I learned a little. I used to press my mother at home."

Xiao Ye explained.

"Who else have you pressed besides your mother?"

Fangfang asked again.

"Except my mother, I just... Pressed it for you."

Xiao Ye thought for a moment and made sure that he had not touched Yang Jiaxin's foot last night. Then he nodded.

With that, his hand began to go down to Fangfang's second injured part.

"Sister Xiang, I'm sorry. I'll rub it here again. It'll be faster and won't affect your walking."

Xiao Ye was still afraid that Fangfang misunderstood her and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, so she explained again.

"It's all right. Don't be wordy. Come on."

Fangfang urged again.

"OK, I'll come."

oh dear!

"Take it easy, don't try so hard!"

Fangfang's ghost crying and wolf howling sounded again in the room.

"Can you take it easy? I can't stand it!"

"Sorry, sister Xiang, there's too much meat in this position. It won't work without force."

Xiao Ye was helpless.

He was already sweating, not because he was tired, but the feeling on his hand was too strange, like pinching marshmallow and rubbing dough. In short, he was reluctant to stop, which made his whole person flutter.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a sudden knock outside the door.

"Who knocks at the door so late? Sister Xiang, wait a minute. "

Xiao ye went over and opened the door. It was a girl.

"Sorry, I live next door. Could you please keep your voice down with your girlfriend? I have to get up early to work tomorrow."

The girl's face is a little red. Maybe she was tortured by Fangfang's cry just now.

"No, she's not my girlfriend."

Xiao Ye's face was redder, and he quickly explained.

Hearing his words, the girl raised her head in surprise and looked into the room with a disgusting expression on her face:

"If it's not your girlfriend, you should keep your voice down, or I'll call the police!"

When the girl finished, she looked at Xiao Ye with regret and shook her head. Then she turned and walked into the rental house next door.

"Hey, hey, we're not..."

Xiao Ye reacted and quickly explained, but the girl had closed the door.

"Oh, don't you think I'm a coyote?"

Xiao Ye sighed helplessly, closed the door and returned to the house.

"Sister Xiang, we..."

At this time, Xiao Ye suddenly shut his mouth.

On the small single bed, the round and lovely girl has fallen asleep.

Xiao ye went to the bed, squatted down and shouted softly:

"Fragrant sister, fragrant sister?"

But Fangfang had fallen asleep and made a uniform breathing sound, with a smile on her fleshy face.

Xiao Ye shouted a few times, but the guy didn't wake up.

He couldn't help it. He went to the window and looked. It was dark outside. It was already late at night.

Now it's a little unsafe for a girl to walk so far back, and it's not convenient for her to walk.

Xiao Ye sighed, pulled away the folded quilt on the bed and gently covered Fangfang.

Then he took out a blanket and put it on the ground. He lay down on the blanket.

He closed his eyes. A moment later, he opened his eyes, sat up and looked at the girl still sleeping on the bed.

Oh, forget it, that's it.

Xiao Ye lies down helplessly.

Go to sleep.

......

......

At this time, in Moyan's home.

"Sister Mo, have you received your clothes?"

Mo Yan is calling Zhang Zhiqin.

"Got it."

"Does it fit?"

"I haven't tried yet."

"Try it now. Let me help you."

Just then, Zhang Zhiqin sent a video call request.

Who does this stupid fork treat me like?!

Mo Yan's face is gloomy.

However, a few seconds later, she finally pressed the Agree button.