The olive oil smelled like a faint and indescribable smell. It was not too much liked or disgusted. It just made Zhao Xiaohan feel itchy when applied to her body, especially when she rubbed her back back and forth, it made Zhao Xiaohan itchy from her back and forth.

"How does it feel?"

While rubbing Zhao Xiaohan's body back and forth, Yang Wei spoke softly. After hearing Yang Wei's words, Zhao Xiaohan gently opened his eyes, glanced at her, nodded and said, "It feels very good. Do you want to think about pushing my whole body?"

"No consideration!" Before Zhao Xiaohan could speak, Yang Wei had already rejected him neatly. Listening to Yang Wei's simple rejection, Zhao Xiaohan laughed and continued to close his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Yang Wei's little hands wandering back and forth on his back. To be honest, at this moment, he suddenly remembered an advertising slogan!

X-step, flying feeling!

After about ten minutes, Zhao Xiaohan felt that the weight on his body had been reduced a little. Then, he saw Yang Wei slowly getting up from him. After Yang Wei got up, Zhao Xiaohan said softly: "Is this over?"

"Yes, it's over." Yang Wei nodded. At the beginning, she was still a little nervous. After more than an hour, her heart was not as nervous as before. Although Zhao Xiaohan spent some time on her mouth, she did not act in essence at all.

In fact, since the early morning, she had thought about what she would do if Zhao Xiaohan really touched her?

She had struggled in her heart, wondering whether she should resist, but later, she found that she was really thinking too much. Apart from teasing her, Zhao Xiaohan had never touched her with her hands. However, when Zhao Xiaohan was really peaceful, another idea came to her mind.

That is, is she really old?

He lowered his head and looked at his figure. Although he had given birth to a child, he became more plump even though he was older. However, he did not expect that he had no at all attraction to Zhao Xiaohan?

Sometimes, women are really hard to guess. If Zhao Xiaohan has an idea about her, it means that Zhao Xiaohan is ill-hearted. If he has no idea about her, he is wondering whether he is not attractive. If Zhao Xiaohan knows Yang Wei’s thoughts, he may be amused and crying.

A woman's heart is indeed a needle under the sea.

"Don't you give me a frontal massage?" Zhao Xiaohan looked at Yang Wei in confusion and said softly: "I see that people's massages are all over the body. Even if they are not, you shouldn't give me a frontal massage? Just pushing oil on the back is too confusing, right?"

"Are you going to be a positive side?"

Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's unsatisfactory look, Yang Wei's face suddenly turned red. You know, she was still able to let go of her back just now. If it was on the front, then her every move would fall into Zhao Xiaohan's eyes. The most important thing is that when she was massaging her back, she was sitting on his waist. If it was on the front, where would she sit?

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded naturally and raised his lips, saying, "Are we going to give up halfway? When you were in a traditional Chinese medicine massage parlor, you wouldn't have learned how to massage the front, right?"

"Study is learning..." Yang Wei nodded with a blushing face, but she still couldn't help but glared at Zhao Xiaohan. In the traditional Chinese medicine massage parlor, she was learning human body molds and plastics. Even if she sat on the mold, there was no problem, let alone any nervousness. However, Zhao Xiaohan was not plastic, not blurry. Sitting on him, God knows what would happen...

One man and one woman, both adult men and women, who can have something happen in such close contact?

"Since I have learned, then do it, don't have any bad thoughts. I am a serious person, I am a righteous person, I am a gentleman..." As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan casually pulled a small blanket and put it on the bed, turned over, and lay on the blanket.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's entire front suddenly appeared in front of Yang Wei. Originally, when she saw Zhao Xiaohan's front, Yang Wei planned to close her eyes, but it seemed that in an instant, she saw another square white square, which seemed to be wrapped in white gauze...

"Are you injured?"

As he spoke, Yang Wei didn't care about anything like men and women giving or not kissing each other. He rushed to Zhao Xiaohan. After hearing Yang Wei's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said, "Oh, a few days ago, some accident happened and suffered a little injury, which is not a problem."

"Why are you so careless?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's understatement, Yang Wei couldn't help frowning. Looking at Yang Wei's nervous look, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Look, the injured person is not nervous. Why are you nervous? Come on, let's not waste time, hurry up and massage..."

"Press you, big head!" He was originally looking at the wound on Zhao Xiaohan's chest carefully, but when he heard that Zhao Xiaohan became unreasonable again, Yang Wei couldn't help glaring at him and said, "Don't press, you can rest for a while, I'm going out!"

"I've been preparing for so long, but you didn't press it?" As soon as Zhao Xiaohan heard this, he subconsciously sat up. However, because his speed was too fast and Yang Wei's speed was too slow, as a result, the moment Zhao Xiaohan sat up, the heads of the two people hit each other with a snap.

"oops!"

"Ouch!"

Both of them couldn't help but rub their heads, especially Zhao Xiaohan, who even grinned. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's grinning and pretending to be painful, Yang Wei couldn't help laughing: "I deserve it, I'll make you naughty, I see if you're still good in the future."

This sentence was filled with coquettish smell. When he saw the smile on Yang Wei's face, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "Auntie Weiwei, has anyone ever told you that you are actually pretty when you smile?"

"Beautiful, you big head!"

After the words came, Yang Wei rolled her eyes and was about to get up from the bed. However, before she could get up, suddenly, there was a cracking sound of pushing the door outside the door. Immediately afterwards, Yan Yan was pushing the door and watching Zhao Xiaohan and Yang Wei speak in the room.
Chapter completed!