Chapter 106

Massage? It was the first time she had received such a request from him. But last night, after all, he saved himself. She couldn't refuse his request like this. She walked over and stood behind him.

At this time, the man put his broad shoulders back, his head back a little, his neck pillow on the back of the sofa, half lying there, gently closed his eyes, idle and elegant.

Leng Wanyan saw the weariness between the man's eyebrows. Stretch out his hands, see his left wrist is still wrapped in gauze, he this is not in embarrassment himself?

With his eyes closed, he seemed to feel her dilemma, so he said, "some things can be solved with only five fingers, and it's very comfortable. Do you want me to teach you?"

Even if you are not a man, but as an adult, you can hear the ambiguity. Leng Wanyan took a look at him lying on the sofa, and went closer. Her warm body odor had penetrated his nose. The fragrance of charming women made him wrinkle slightly and did not begin to flatten.

She stood behind the back of the sofa, her feet against the sofa, very close to him, stretched out her right hand and pressed it on one of his shoulders.

The line of sight falls on the man's slightly protruding sexy Adam's knot. The perfect wild arc goes down his neck. His half open collar shows his strong chest muscles. It seems that the man's whole body is full of strength, and the whole front chest can be seen from the gap between his clothes and his body

Don't know what reason, cold graceful speech heart "bang bang bang!" The jump up, hurriedly moved their eyes.

Began to massage heart, the first force is too strong, five fingers suddenly caught the shoulder of that piece of bone. The man's just comfortable eyebrows frowned together again. His long and thick eyelashes blinked, but his eyes still did not open. His voice was full of tiredness: "be careful!"

"Oh Leng Wanyan's face is pink, and she starts to blame herself. What is she doing? Enjoying his upper body?

Enough, although a man like shangguanzixuan has a charming woman's face and infinite charm, if he really falls in love with him, he will fall in love with him unless his brain is really squeezed by the door.

Leng Wanyan began to massage men's shoulders with one hand, and the two shoulders were massaged in turn. His shoulders were very wide, but looking at a very thin man, he felt very fleshy. It was the kind of shoulder that was born to make women pillow up, which would be super safe and comfortable.

Across the thin shirt, her soft palm pressed on his muscles, there is a kind of unspeakable comfort, that kind of touch makes Leng Wanyan blush and heartbeat again.

In fact, Leng Wanyan controlled the feeling of embarrassment from the beginning, but it was strange that the more she continued to massage, the more ambiguous she felt in the air.

The man's breath seems to be more and more deep, Leng Wanyan's sight falls on the man's face. With such a deep breathing voice, Leng Wanyan thinks that the man is asleep.

His two sexy thin lips start slightly: "tell me about your past." Voice with relaxed and happy, it seems that their own massage let the man relax himself, body fatigue also eased a lot.

Leng Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and was worried that his one handed massage would make the man dissatisfied. His reply dispelled Leng Wanyan's concerns.

It's just that his questions make him don't know how to answer them.

Cold Wan Yan's eyes fell on the tree outside the window, the yellow leaves fall in the rustle, desolate. Her past, although not homeless, but also about it!

Most of the time, she would rather not go back to face Lengfeng's face. She and Wang Tianmei's hard work, bullying and insulting her are her strong motivation and the most humiliating page in her life! Fortunately, this page was turned over yesterday.

"You should know my past well, don't you?" Leng Wanyan suppressed his sad past, and said lightly. Plain as water in the brown eyes, can not see any waves, but the eyes of the deep flash of intelligent light.

The breath of her voice fell on his face and made his heart ripple.

Shangguanzixuan hands embrace chest, changed a more comfortable posture, eyes are still closed, seems to have a trace of sleepiness, voice lazy: "I want to ask you to tell me."

Leng Wanyan looked down on his beautiful face. At such a close distance, Leng Wanyan even saw the perfect skin of a man.

"What do you want to hear?" She asked.

"When was your first kiss, for example?" After shangguanzixuan finished speaking, the corner of his mouth went up, and he had a bad feeling.

Leng Wanyan pressed her fingers tightly on her shoulder and turned red. Guan Zixuan asked herself about the eight trigrams that could not be heard by minors. Leng Wanyan didn't think of it.

"I don't remember!" She answered casually.

"But do I really need to answer you?" When did he become so interested in his past? Leng Wanyan thought about this problem, his eyes fell on the man's beautiful face, and his body could not help but step back a little, with a strong sense of vigilance."Or I'll take your aunt home and ask her myself." Shangguan Zixuan said half jokingly and half seriously. After listening to this sentence, Leng Wanyan really wanted to slap him in the face.

I know that the last person I want to mention is Leng Feng, but I still say such words. I feel very heavy in the moment!

"My aunt suddenly opened a company many years ago. At that time, my uncle was also very caring for his family. They were very busy with their work every day and had a lot of social activities. They hardly even went to bed at home." Cold Wanyan in order not to let shangguanzixuan say more outrageous words, had to open the speech box. Her voice, like her own eyes, is as flat as water. She seems to have no feelings for that memory.

At this time, there is no injury, no pain, no hate

This feeling of indifference is not at all like a normal teenager who can't breathe when he mentions his pain. It's totally abnormal.

"So when I was very young, I learned to do housework, cook, wash clothes, watch what I said and how to protect myself and my young sister." Cold Wanyan said lightly.

"But your food is not delicious!" The man was not polite to insert a word.

Leng Wanyan's thoughts were pulled back to the cruel reality by Shangguan Zixuan's words. His eyes fell on the beautiful face of the man. The man looked so beautiful, but how could his words be so mean?