Thinking of Jiang Yaojing stripping naked in front of a woman who was so ugly that it made people want to vomit, Chen Yue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
That picture is too eye-catching!
He walked out and closed the door.
Standing at the door, he patted his chest. Fortunately, he was not the one suffering from insomnia.
Otherwise, facing such a woman, insomnia will only become more serious, right?
You might even have nightmares!
How lucky I am to be in good health.
inside the room.
Jiang Yaojing looked at the extremely ugly woman standing at the bathroom door and asked, "You want to watch me take off my clothes?"
Song Yunyun replied calmly, "In the eyes of our doctors, there is no distinction between gender."
Jiang Yaojing raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he didn't know what he was feeling, whether he was giving up on himself or what, but he actually raised his hand to unbutton his collar...
One pill, two pills...
His delicate collarbone and strong chest were slowly exposed.
Song Yunyun looked away first.
She complained in her mind, "Jiang Yaojing, you are sick. How can you be so calm with such a woman?"
Jiang Yaojing was disdainful, "That's all you have?"
As he spoke, he took off his shirt, threw it on the sofa, and walked to the bathroom while buckling his belt.
Song Yunyun didn't dare to glance into the bathroom, and turned her back to him, "You get into the bathtub and soak in the water for half an hour."
In the warm atmosphere, Jiang Yaojing lay in the bathtub and slowly closed his eyes.
Song Yunyun stood at the door and said, "Please relax your body and clear your mind."
Jiang Yaojing couldn't relax completely.
The reason why he suffers from insomnia is that whenever he closes his eyes, he will think of Song Yunyun.
Her appearance lingered in his mind.
Corroding his mind, his heart.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yaojing rinsed himself off and walked out in a white bathrobe.
Song Yunyun stood up from the sofa and said, "Please lie down on the bed."
Jiang Yaojing walked towards the bed, turned his back to her and said, "If you can't cure me, I will tell you to get out of the hospital."
Song Yunyun, "..."
He is still so - annoying!
Suppressing people all the time.
She smiled and said, "Please trust my expertise."
Jiang Yaojing lay down under the quilt, and Song Yunyun came over and said, "Please lie down at the end of the bed."
She took the pillow and placed it at the end of the bed.
Jiang Yaojing, "..."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" He frowned.
Song Yunyun shrugged, "I forgot."
Jiang Yaojing lay still, "I won't go."
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
One pair, I won’t listen to you, what can you do to me?
"If you don't lie down here, I can only get on the bed, ride on you, and give you a massage..."
Jiang Yaojing opened his eyes quickly.
The ends of his eyes were pressed, "What did you say?"
Song Yunyun smiled, showing his big yellow teeth.
Jiang Yaojing, "..."
"Please lie here."
Jiang Yaojing clenched his hands before holding back and not driving her away.
Lying down reluctantly.
"Close your eyes."
Jiang Yaojing was very cooperative.
Because he really didn't want to see this face.
Song Yunyun stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his temple. With little pressure, she slowly extended it back to the top of his head. Her slender fingers passed through his hair, accurately finding the acupuncture points and performing a professional massage.
Although she is ugly, her fingertips are very delicate, and when touching people's skin, they are warm and soft, with just the right amount of force.
Very comfortable indeed.
Jiang Yaojing's body slowly began to relax.
Song Yunyun slowly moved his fingers, changed the acupuncture points, and continued the massage.
After nearly forty minutes, she was already sweating.
There were drops of water mixed with white foundation falling on the collar.
Massage is a physical activity.
Especially the hands and arms.
However, she did not relax because of this, but continued to receive financial resources.
Finally, an hour later, Jiang Yaojing fell asleep.
Song Yunyun slowly took his hand away. After leaving his scalp, his hand was shaking.
Stiff.
She moved her arms to relieve the pain.
After resting for a while, she stood up, turned around, looked at his face, and lowered her eyes slightly, "I have worked so hard, please give me some reward."
She walked to the bed, gently bent down, hesitated for a moment, and kissed his lips.
Soft and a little cool.
The breath is so familiar.
She is obsessed with it.
Although you don't love me, I love you.
She thought in her heart that she couldn't be greedy. When she was about to leave, her head was suddenly grabbed and the kiss deepened.
She was so scared that her eyes widened and her eyeballs were trembling!