Chapter 523

Mo Yesi: "I'm not sure."

What's the experience of being guarded by your wife like a thief?

Was he not good enough in the previous two times, and she was not very satisfied?

Otherwise, how could she resist like this?

However, he had made a special observation at that time, and she should be satisfied.

"Are your legs still sore?" Moyesi put the problem aside for a moment, took off her shoes, put her leg on his leg, and put the other hand on the most sour part of her leg.

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

The man's fingers are slender and strong. The hand that is usually used to sign contracts and documents and makes a lot of money every day is massaging her. He has a good grip, but it's too heavy and it won't be too light.

After pressing it for a few minutes, Qiao Mianmian felt the pain relieved a lot.

Mo night Department press at the same time, ask her: "strength can too heavy?"

Joe Mianmian looked down at his dark hair top, and he knelt down to massage her. The sweet taste came to his heart, and some place in his heart became very soft.

Her lips gently up, sweet voice said: "no, very appropriate."

"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.

When Qiao Mianmian felt the silkiness of his fingertips, he was stunned.

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

She knows that some men hate being touched on the head.

There is a saying that the head can be broken and the hairstyle can't be disordered.

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

When Joe Mianmian heard that he didn't mind, his paws were itchy again.

The hair quality of moyesi is very good. It's a good way to shoot shampoo advertisements without special effects.

She just touched it and felt it was very good.

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

Mo Yesi said with a low smile: "you can touch any part of my body. You can touch it as you like, as long as you want. "

Qiao Mianmian

Her face turned red with a bang.

She how feel, Mo night division this words have ambiguity.

Is her mind too dirty.

How does she feel a little bit of color.

But since he said he didn't mind, she didn't mind.

Qiao Mianmian's soft white hand reached out again and fell on his head. He gently touched his soft hair tip and said in a soft voice: "moyesi, have you ever massaged someone before?"

I feel that the strength of his massage is very good.

It's not like the first massage.

"Well." Mo Yesi knelt down in front of her and pinched the soft meat on her legs, with a soft look on her handsome face. "When I was at home, I helped grandma press her legs. How about my massage technique? "

Joe Mianmian suddenly knew.

She had been to Mohism once, and naturally knew that the old lady had a leg disease.

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