Chapter 253 Secretary-General Shen, you need to manage every day
Xia Qingyuan was so frightened that she said "Hey."
She struggled not to let him hold her: "Look carefully at the wound."
Shen Yizhou still held her in his arms and chuckled, "Then come up yourself."
Xia Qingyuan thinks, why does this sentence sound so ambiguous?
Shen Yizhou didn't wait for her to respond. He lay half sideways on the bed and looked at her with slightly squinted eyes.
Seeing Xia Qingyuan standing there without moving, he stretched out his hand towards her and raised his eyebrows.
Xia Qingyuan walked over and stood beside the bed: "Let's make an agreement first and don't do bad things."
Shen Yizhou raised his eyes and looked at her: "Bad thing? What is a bad thing?"
He took her hand and brought her into his arms, and she fell into his arms.
His big hands pressed against her slender thighs and went up: "Will you teach me?"
His breath was on the side of his neck, and when he spoke, he felt the fine hairs on his neck being blown around.
Xia Qingyuan's attention was focused on the hand he placed on her thigh. She was caught off guard and placed his other hand on her belly, stroking it carefully.
Xia Qingyuan subconsciously struggled.
Shen Yizhou restrained her and took her into his arms: "Don't move, I'll rub it for you."
The scorching temperature passed through the thin shirt and spread to her skin. The heat started from her lower abdomen and spread to all sides in waves.
She couldn't help but tighten the muscles in her body.
Then I heard Shen Yizhou say: "Knead it more, you will feel more comfortable when you usually have a small day."
The big palm placed on the leg went up to the soft part of the chest: "It's the same here. Massaging it more often will also be good for you."
Xia Qingyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
But the more she struggled, the softer the shape squeezed out from between her fingers.
Xia Qingyuan turned her head and glared at him: "Is it good for you or for me?"
Naturally, she had heard of the effect of massaging hands mentioned by Shen Yizhou.
It's just that she's not that young anymore. If she were any older, it would be too obvious when she wears clothes.
She doesn't like the way she sways when she takes a step.
She remembered that when she was in high school, there was a female classmate in the class who was relatively well developed in this area. It just so happened that she usually came back late and there were many classmates in the class.
As soon as she entered the classroom, the voices in the class would always become weaker and more casual.
As she walked down the aisle, the male classmates on both sides couldn't help but glance at her.
The female classmates in the class talked about this privately and called her a vixen who deliberately seduces people.
Therefore, in Xia Qingyuan's mind, she doesn't particularly like having big breasts.
Hearing this, Shen Yizhou smiled and then said: "Of course it is good for both of us."
As he said that, he put a strong force on his waist and led her onto the bed, where Xia Qingyuan lay face to face on the bed.
Before I could react, my arm was empty.
It was Shen Yizhou who lifted up her sleeves.
Xia Qingyuan was fooled by Shen Yizhou's operation.
When she found Shen Yizhou's eyes falling on her elbows and his brows furrowed, she suddenly understood.
She wanted to withdraw her arm: "Stop looking."
Shen Yizhou grabbed her hand: "Don't move."
As she spoke, she also lifted the sleeve of her other arm.
It has been almost a week since I returned from the pilgrimage, and the wounds on my body have begun to scab.
It's just that I didn't handle it well at the beginning. Some areas were healed but were repeatedly worn and damaged, causing more damage.
Shen Yizhou's eyes flashed with distress.
He stood up, took the small wooden box from earlier, and took out another slightly larger bottle of ointment.
While opening the bottle cap, he said: "The bottle just now is for sunburn, and this bottle is for wounds.
Your wound has just scabbed over now, you can apply this on it."
He turned his face sideways, lowered his head slightly, and applied plaster on Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan raised her eyes to look at him.
The light shone from his side, casting a shallow silhouette on his high bridge of nose and dark eyelashes. His eyelashes were lowered and his eyes were focused.
Xia Qingyuan's eyes fell on his lips.
Shen Yizhou's lips are a little thin, but their shape is very beautiful.
Xia Qingyuan heard the old man say that men with thin lips are lucky to have thin lips, and it seems that this is not the case.
While he was thinking wildly, Shen Yizhou raised his eyelashes and caught her looking at him.
Shen Yizhou raised the corners of his lips: "Does it look good?"
Xia Qingyuan blushed and looked away: "That's it."
Shen Yizhou's force slightly increased: "If it's normal, why are you so fascinated by it?"
Xia Qingyuan didn't know how long ago Shen Yizhou found herself looking at him.
Then she turned to look at him and raised his chin with her slender fingers: "You are my man. What's wrong with you? It's legal."
This is giving him back what he just said.
Shen Yizhou's other hand, which had not been smeared with ointment, held her finger: "Are you hinting at something?"
Seeing Shen Yizhou's eyes darken, Xia Qingyuan didn't care whether he was applying ointment or not, so she raised her foot and put it on his shoulder blade: "Be honest."
Shen Yizhou looked at the legs against his body with deep eyes.
His big hands touched the fair skin of her thighs exposed by raising her legs. This was one of the few places that she had protected better after her pilgrimage.
She heard him say: "This posture is good, you can try it."
Xia Qingyuan: "!"
She immediately went to pull out her leg.
The movement was so fast that the instep accidentally kicked Shen Yizhou's cheek.
The force was not too strong, but it was rubbed firmly, leaving a light red mark on his cheek.
Shen Yizhou was hospitalized during this period and had not been in the sun much, so the redness was very obvious.
Xia Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed.
She quickly reached out and stroked his arm: "Don't mind, I didn't mean it."
Shen Yizhou did not answer immediately.
His hand on her leg did not move, and he moved closer to her: "It's okay if I don't get angry."
He paused and observed the change in her expression: "Next time, let's try this, okay?"
Every time he deliberately teased her, his voice would become deep, like a melodious cello, sweet and intoxicating.
Especially his unconscious rising voice, which always has a seductive meaning.
Xia Qingyuan felt that the big palm placed on her leg was like a soldering iron, burning her whole body.
She stammered: "I'll talk about it after I get better."
Obviously she didn't want to talk to him more about this matter.
Shen Yizhou was unwilling to let her go: "As long as you don't reach your knees, you can actually do it at any time."
Xia Qingyuan: "!"
One of her faces turned red: "Can you stop thinking about this all day?
You have to take care of everything every day, Secretary-General Shen!"
Shen Yizhou laughed softly, his chest rose and fell, and it was obvious that he was in a happy mood.
Feng's eyes sparkled: "When I look at you, all these things come to mind, what should I do?"