Next second.

Gong Jue said seriously and even a little serious: "Silly woman, I play music to relax your body and close your eyes to relieve your meridians. If you don't relax, how can I massage you next? Do not prepare for work? Massage is physical work! I think my clothes are getting in the way, so you are still whining here with any objections?"

Gong Jue said word by word.

Gu Qiqi's mind was twitching and annoyed.

It turned out that if you don’t raise the man, you just want to give her a massage and relax.

Why was it misleading that she thought he was going to do something bad?

Damn it!

If you finish your words at once, you will die, and you won’t be able to raise your man.

"I, I don't need your massage... Um... Be gentle, go, go to the left..." Gu Qiqi moved her sore shoulders.

Unexpectedly, the technique of not raising a man is pretty good.

Massage on the On is a technical job, especially during menstruation. You cannot press it casually. If you press the acupoints that promote blood circulation, it will be troublesome.

But obviously, Gong Jue did enough homework.

The acupoints he presses relax and relieve fatigue.

Comfortable and safe.

If Gu Qiqi opposes, she is actually choked in her throat and can't say anything.

Really unpromising!

She cursed herself inwardly.

However, my thoughts were quickly occupied by a very comfortable feeling.

"If you stop rubbing down, it will be more comfortable." Gong Jue's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Gu Qiqi's body stiffened.

Yes, she wanted to escape just now, but kept rubbing down and trying to escape.

Before he knew it, his little belly had rubbed against... where was his little Gongjue!

Sure enough, a hard thing was obviously protruding!

Gu Qiqi immediately didn't dare to move around.

Lean there honestly and receive a massage.

Gong Jue curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

He practiced his technique on the plane countless times during the day, and enjoyed it for her without reservation.

The gentle and powerful palm rotates tirelessly on the acupoints.

The warmth in the palm of the palm penetrates into the meridians through the fair skin and conducts it to the limbs and bones.

Gu Qiqi was almost asleep comfortably!

In the hazy.

I felt someone pulling my own pants.

She was shocked and woke up a little.

No, she didn't come to her aunt. If Gong Jue pulled her pants, it would be exposed.

He quickly turned over and covered his mouth, bulging his mouth: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you change that thing before going to bed?" Gong Jue frowned.

In his hand, he was actually carrying a...aunt scarf!

Gu Qiqi's face was red.

Oh my God, this man, this man is really...invincible.

If she had slept too hard just now, would this man have changed her directly?

When Gu Qiqi thought of this terrible scene, she felt that she was in a bad mood.

She blushed, snatched her aunt's towel, got up from the bed, and slipped into the bathroom with lightning speed...

Too awkward!

Too awkward!

Where did Gong Jue buy the aunt scarf? Does Gong Jue know the size and thickness of that thing? Will Gong Jue change that thing?

For a moment, countless questions filled my mind...

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Gong Jue seriously fiddling with the night's ultra-thin extended wings, and muttering in a low voice: "Is this thing too thick? Will it cause prickly heat?"

At his hand, there were several packs of similar ones, which were thrown aside by him in disgust.

From it, I picked out a bag of strange-shaped tampons, and when I opened it, there were columnar tampons inside.

He frowned and pinched, "What's this thing? Just stuff it in?"

When he thought of Gu Qiqi holding such a blood-sucking columnar tampon, he felt that he was in a bad mood!
Chapter completed!