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138 Going to Aqiang's for the Second Time

The second time he went to Aqiang's place, Sheng Chuncheng chose to go at night. During the day, he had other clients, and he also wanted to take Chunni and Chunming out to play. It would take an hour or two to get to Aqiang's place, and after arriving, he couldn't immediately

Giving him a massage, Sheng Chuncheng had to wait by the side when Aqiang was in full swing of his creative desire. He was too embarrassed to say anything. After all, he paid twice as much.

In this way, if you go back and forth during the day, you will be gone in an afternoon. Sheng Chuncheng will only pick up this one client that day. There are no massage clients who need services in the morning, and there are very few like Sister Chen and Xue'er.

In that case, service will be requested at night or in the middle of the night, usually in the afternoon.

Anyway, Aqiang also said that once every three days, he could arrange the time freely, so Sheng Chuncheng simply chose the evening.

Thinking of going to A Qiang's place, Sheng Chuncheng felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart. At the beginning, he tried his best to deny it, but in the end, he had to admit that he really wanted to see Shanshan.

A normal man doesn't like to look at beautiful women and their bodies. Even for a man like Sheng Chuncheng who has seen countless women's bodies, he must admit that Shanshan has a strong attraction to him.

Yes, Aqiang is not the only one who creates with desire. Sheng Chuncheng feels that he is also working with desire.

The difference is that Aqiang can vent his desire and paint it on canvas. Sheng Chuncheng has no way to vent it. He can only let this desire smolder in his body, using his own training and thinking of ways to distract himself.

to calm yourself down.

He was the same when he was with Xueer.

He didn't know whether beautiful women were a disaster, but he knew that women could definitely drown a man, make him breathless, and suffocate him.

Standing in front of the heavy wooden door, Sheng Chuncheng composed himself, stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the access control. The screen lit up. Aqiang saw it was him and shouted:

"Brother, you are here, I will come to pick you up."

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "No, just open the door. I'll remember the way after walking through it twice."

He didn't want to see a white butt flashing under his eyes under the moonlight again. If it was Shanshan, that would be a different matter.

"Such a dick? Okay."

Aqiang said, and the screen went dark. Sheng Chuncheng then heard the door latch rattling inside. Sheng Chuncheng reached out and pushed, and the heavy door quietly opened.

Sheng Chuncheng walked in, and the door automatically closed behind him.

Sheng Chuncheng opened the blind man's cane and walked forward. As he walked forward, he really closed his eyes and regarded himself as a blind man. Sheng Chuncheng felt that he was just a blind man, even if it was really the first time.

Once you walk on this trail, you will never go the wrong way. If you want to go the wrong way, the flowers, plants and trees on the side will correct you.

Sheng Chuncheng walked to the studio door. The door was already open. He saw Aqiang and Shanshan, naked, standing there leaning on the door frame. They were probably curious and wanted to see a blind man.

How did you get here?

The light behind her cut out Shanshan's graceful figure, and cast a furry light around her. The moonlight from the front made her face a little transparent, a little ambiguous and mysterious.

.

Through his sunglasses, Sheng Chuncheng only had eyes for her, and almost automatically ignored Aqiang beside him.

"Brother, you are so awesome, you can walk in even if you are so dark." Aqiang said.

Sheng Chuncheng smiled: "It's always dark for me."

Aqiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Wonderful."

"Chuncheng, how do you remember the road?"

Sheng Chuncheng was shocked. This was the first time Shanshan called his name. The word "Chuncheng" sounded crunchy, like a green cucumber still stained with dew. Sheng Chuncheng felt like he was

Was bitten by her.

Sheng Chuncheng said: "This is our basic survival skill. You use your eyes to remember everything around you, and we use our senses to feel everything around us. In fact, it is the same. Just like you don't feel it in the dark.

It’s as if the world doesn’t exist, but our ability to feel is amplified.”

Shanshan nodded thoughtfully. Sheng Chuncheng didn't even know how he could suddenly show so much cleverness. That's what reasoning says. He probably interacted with too many people like Professor Zheng, Sister Chen and Xue.

Being with smart people like my son makes me become smarter too.

Sheng Chuncheng felt that Brother Dong's theory of reasoning could really cover everything, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right, that's right, brother, you are a different kind of blind man." Aqiang praised.

The three of them entered the studio. Sheng Chuncheng asked Aqiang how he had been these past two days. Aqiang said that he still hurt, but the pain seemed not as frequent as before and the intensity was not as strong.

Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, this problem has been developed for a long time, and you have to give it time to slowly move away from you.

"Yes, let's start now?" Aqiang said.

Sheng Chuncheng was slightly surprised and asked, "You don't need to draw for a while first?"

Sheng Chuncheng liked to see Shanshan standing on the stage. He felt that when she stood there and talked to her, she seemed to be two people.

"We just stopped to take a rest," Aqiang said.

Sheng Chuncheng said okay, let's start, the massage is also a rest.

"That's right, brother, you are telling the truth." Aqiang smiled.

When Shanshan heard that they were about to start the massage, she walked away. Sheng Chuncheng thought she was going to the table again, put on her headphones, sat down on the folding chair and started smoking and listening to music. She put her legs up on the table.

The nightgown slipped down, revealing her entire thigh and half of her butt. The way her toes were spinning in circles in the air was indeed very sexy. Aqiang was right.

Sheng Chuncheng wanted to just look at her and give Aqiang a massage.

Unexpectedly, Shanshan walked to the table without stopping, and continued walking deeper into the house. Her figure walked between the easel and the furniture. She took a bath towel from a shelf in the distance and threw it on her shoulder.

Go up, and then throw a sentence from a distance:

"I went swimming."

Sheng Chuncheng looked at her figure and walked to the end of the room, where there was an inconspicuous small door. Shanshan opened the door and went out. There was darkness outside. After Shanshan walked out, the door was closed, and then,

I heard a "plop" sound, followed by the "gush" sound of water. It was so quiet around here that the sound could travel far.

Sheng Chuncheng stood there, feeling a little lost.

At this time, he really hoped that he was that water and could continue to be with that woman.

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