Sheng Chuncheng walked to the door and stood next to the bicycle. He turned around and saw that Ding Huamei had not followed. Sheng Chuncheng stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and held it up in front of his nose and mouth. He took two breaths and twitched his nose to confirm that there was something in his mouth.
No alcohol smell.
However, he got on his bicycle and decided to ride home first, brush his teeth, take a shower, and change his clothes before going out.
Sheng Chuncheng himself felt a little baffled as to why he had to be so careful. However, he had a vague feeling that Sister Chen definitely didn't like the smell of alcohol on him and didn't like sloppy people.
Naturally, Sheng Chuncheng thought of the scene that day, where his hand was pinched by Sister Chen, and Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help but blush.
Sheng Chuncheng felt a little uneasy. He didn't know what he would encounter if he went today, but he had to go.
After going out fresh and fresh, Sheng Chuncheng thought, if he cared so much, did he mean to compete with that man?
"It's so fucking boring!" Sheng Chuncheng cursed himself and shook his head.
Taking the elevator upstairs and standing at the door of Sister Chen's house, Sheng Chuncheng felt his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and calmed down before reaching out to ring the doorbell. When he pressed it, he naturally clicked the button quickly.
, making the doorbell make a series of "ding-dong" sounds. Why did Sheng Chuncheng do such a thing? Sheng Chuncheng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
Don't you want to distinguish yourself from the doorbell with the same code? It seems that you really can't get rid of it.
The door opened, and Sister Chen stood inside, still wearing a silk nightgown and a towel on her head. Even in the afternoon, she had to wash herself clean before the massage, even if the masseur was blind.
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Through his sunglasses, Sheng Chuncheng saw that Sister Chen seemed to be looking at his head subconsciously and smiled slightly. Sheng Chuncheng had just taken a shower and her hair was not completely dry. He couldn't help but blush and quickly turned his head away.
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"Come in." Sister Chen and Sheng Chuncheng said.
Sheng Chuncheng followed Sister Chen in. What surprised him was that his slippers were not in the shoe cabinet but placed at the door. Sheng Chuncheng was stunned there, not knowing how to deal with this new situation.
Sister Chen said: "I have already taken out your shoes for you, and they are at your feet."
It was really rare. Sheng Chuncheng quickly said thank you, bent down, and deliberately touched the slippers with his hands.
After changing his shoes, he followed Sister Chen and walked inside. Sheng Chuncheng remembered the word "help you" he just heard. What did it mean? This was something that Sister Chen had never said before. Sheng Chuncheng suddenly became nervous again.
, his heart was beating wildly, and he kept telling himself to calm down and stop thinking.
The massage table, clothes hanger, movable stainless steel shelf, and the things on the shelf were all ready. Sister Chen walked to the clothes hanger, took off her nightgown, then lay down on the massage table, and said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"Xiao Sheng, I'm fine."
Sheng Chuncheng was mixing water, and Sister Chen thought of it and said to Sheng Chuncheng: "Xiao Sheng, help me take the phone. It's on the coffee table."
Sheng Chuncheng stepped back, took Sister Chen's cell phone from the coffee table, and handed it to her. Sister Chen looked at it and put the phone next to her head. Sheng Chuncheng wanted to remind her that it was not good to put the phone next to her head.
, Sister Chen seemed to have thought of it herself. She picked up the phone, stretched her hand forward, and placed the phone on the edge of the stainless steel shelf.
Still starting from the face, then the head, chest, turn around, and then massage the back, buttocks and lower limbs.
When Sheng Chuncheng was massaging Sister Chen's breasts, her phone dinged, as if it was a text message or WeChat message. Sister Chen trembled all over, she leaned over, took her phone, opened it and looked.
Sighing softly, she put the phone back on the shelf without saying anything.
After massaging her breasts, Sister Chen turned around with her back facing upward. Sheng Chuncheng pushed the stainless steel frame to the foot of the bed, stood beside the bed, and began to massage her back. Sister Chen's cell phone rang, and Sheng Chuncheng hurriedly started to massage her back.
He picked up the phone from the shelf and handed it to her.
Sheng Chuncheng stopped his hand and stood there quietly.
Sister Chen held her cell phone and said impatiently after listening to a few words: "I know, I know, just stay at home with them!"
She hung up the phone as she spoke, turned around and saw that the stainless steel shelf had been pushed behind the bed by Sheng Chuncheng, out of reach. Sister Chen raised her hand and waved it, and the phone drew an arc in the air and fell to it.
On the sofa, the phone bounced twice on the sofa and finally fell to the floor.
Sister Chen turned her head and lay there again, motionless.
Sheng Chuncheng hesitated for a while, then tentatively started massaging her back with his hands.
The phone rang again. Sheng Chuncheng stopped and said to Sister Chen, "I'll get it for you."
Sister Chen clapped softly: "Don't worry about it!"
Then he said: "You continue."
Sheng Chuncheng's hands continued to slide on her back, and the phone kept ringing until the caller finally realized that the owner of the phone had refused to answer the phone, and then stopped.
For the next time, Sister Chen kept lying there motionless. Sheng Chuncheng finished massaging her back and buttocks. After massaging her buttocks, she began to massage her lower limbs. When her hands were inserted into the roots of Sister Chen's thighs, Sheng Chuncheng's heart was in her throat and she was nervous.
Great, fortunately, Sister Chen remained motionless and did not tighten her legs to clamp Sheng Chuncheng's hand like last time.
Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief.
After Sheng Chuncheng massaged Sister Chen's right leg, then massaged her left leg, and finally completed the full set of massage movements with tapping, Sister Chen was still lying there motionless.
Sheng Chuncheng called softly: "Sister Chen, Sister Chen."
Sister Chen did not respond. Sheng Chuncheng thought that Sister Chen had fallen asleep. He took the bath towel on the shelf and gently covered Sister Chen.
Sister Chen trembled all over again, as if she had woken up from a dream, and asked vaguely:
"alright?"
"Okay." Sheng Chuncheng said.
Sister Chen turned around and sat up on the massage table. Sheng Chuncheng was shocked. He saw that Sister Chen's eyes were red and her face was already filled with tears. The white sheets were already wet with tears.
Sheng Chuncheng was a little at a loss. He was blind. He should not be able to see at this time. He didn't know what he should do at this time.
Sister Chen reached out and pulled out several paper towels from the shelf, and wiped her face. Her face was already bruised, so she didn't care about it. She got up from the massage bed, walked to the clothes rack, took off her nightgown and put it on.
, walked to the sofa with bare feet, and when passing the mobile phone on the floor, he kicked it with his foot and the mobile phone slipped out.
Sister Chen came over with her wallet, took out a wad of money from her wallet, handed it to Sheng Chuncheng, she looked at him, and then retracted her hand.
Sister Chen and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Xiao Sheng, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"
For the first time, Sheng Chuncheng heard a hint of begging in Sister Chen's voice. It was pitiful, very much like Zhong Xinxin timidly said to him that day:
"Um, um, can you come again next time? Let's have another massage?"
Sheng Chuncheng relented and said, "Okay, Sister Chen, thank you!" This chapter has been completed!