Mr. He flipped up the tips of his slightly wet hair, nodded slightly towards Xiao Yun, and said, "Xiao Yun, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Xiao Yun had a green face and stammered in reply: "No...no...what, the second lady said you..."
Mr. He laughed, interrupted Xiao Yun's words, turned sideways, and said, "Let's talk about it after you come in."
Xiao Yun laughed dryly and walked into the room.
"Bang."
Mr. He closed the room door.
Xiao Yun turned around and glanced at the locked door, feeling something strange in his heart.
Mr. He twisted his fat waist and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. The more he stared at Xiao Yun, the more satisfied he became.
This young man not only looks handsome, but also has an incredible figure.
Even through his shirt, Mr. He seemed to see his strong chest, with his muscles beating tremblingly.
This made her breathing quicken.
"Xiao Xiao, come here, let's sit and chat." Mr. He patted the sofa next to him with a warm look on his face.
"No, no, I can just stand." Xiao Yunqiang raised the corner of his mouth, smiled dryly and stood on the side of the sofa.
Seeing Xiao Yun's helpless look, Mr. He thought he was shy.
She smiled playfully, twisted her plump waist, and lay directly on the sofa.
"Xiao Xiao, I heard that you are a doctor. Come and let me see how your skills are. This period of time has exhausted me."
Xiao Yun was stunned.
He didn't expect that Mr. He would lie down so carelessly and let himself massage.
Looking at Mr. He lying on the sofa, Xiao Yun swallowed for no reason.
Looking at his slightly fat figure, I guess Mr. He must be at least forty years old, right?
Xiao Yun was still in a daze, so Mr. He said lazily: "Xiao Xiao, come quickly."
This voice made Xiao Yun shake.
He stood there, feeling hairy all over his body, and said awkwardly: "Hey, Mr. He, actually I don't know how to massage, I only know acupuncture. I'm afraid that I will hurt you because of my incompetence."
"How could it be? Just press it casually. I have a lot of things lately and I have frozen shoulder, which is very uncomfortable! Come on, Xiao Xiao, do it quickly!"
Mr. He lay there with an ambiguous smile in his eyes.
Xiao Yun swallowed his saliva and could only bite the bullet and follow the instructions.
Through the bathrobe, Xiao Yun vaguely felt the touch of Mr. He's skin.
This made him feel very uncomfortable.
Although Mr. He's skin is very soft, it is not as elastic as Jin Xuntao's.
It's a bit like rubbing a puddle of soft fat.
"Oh, Xiao Xiao, you are a big man, you should do it harder!" Mr. He turned back and glanced at Xiao Yun, his eyes full of vulgarity.
"Uh, okay..." Xiao Yun smiled dryly and nodded.
It was his grandma's. If it weren't for the debt he felt towards that little pepper, he wouldn't want to give this old woman a massage!
What a travesty!
Hurry up and leave immediately!
Thinking about it, Xiao Yun moved his hands faster.
But after all, he now has inheritance in his body, and his strength is much stronger than ordinary people, so he only dares to use a little force.
But he didn't dare to be too gentle, for fear that Mr. He wouldn't feel it and would pull him and ask him to press it for a while longer.
"Ah - yes, that's it, that's it, that's it. It's so comfortable." Mr. He screamed in comfort, which made Xiao Yun's skin crawl.
Xiao Yun pressed it slowly with a force that satisfied her, and Mr. He also took the initiative to talk.