Fang Ming learned massage from an old Taoist priest, and he used his strength just right. While applying the medicine, he massaged the acupuncture points on Jinfeng's back, making her feel refreshed.
"Fang Ming, I don't think you have this skill." A trace of pride appeared on Jin Feng's face, and she suddenly thought of a very important question: "Fang Ming, you are so proficient in your skills, do you often do it for them?"
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Girls always have love rivals in their hearts. This is the cuteness and sadness of girls. A woman with a fierce personality like Jin Feng is like a hot pepper. Loving someone and hating someone are both so hot!
"How can I!" Fang Ming defended.
"Look at your techniques, pushing, taking, pressing, twisting, rubbing. They must have been practiced, and you lied to me!" Jin Feng straightened up, her chest was undulating, it was really fascinating.
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Jinfeng stretched out her hand, pinched the soft flesh around Fang Ming's waist, and twisted it hard.
Fang Ming was on guard early in the morning, and he released his body-protecting Qigong, making his waist muscles as hard as iron.
"Qigong?" Jin Feng was stunned and put more force on her hands.
Fang Ming sneered, Jin Feng just couldn't hold it anymore.
"Boy, do you know how to do qigong?" Jin Feng knew that Fang Ming had martial arts, but she didn't expect that his kung fu was so powerful. He could crush porcelain with the strength of his hands, but there was nothing he could do.
"Ouch!" Jin Feng suddenly frowned in pain, as if the injury on his body was affected.
"What's wrong!" Fang Ming hurriedly went to help her. Jinfeng smiled evilly and stretched out his hand like lightning.
At this time, Fang Ming's spirit softened, and Jin Feng pinched her hard, causing Fang Ming to grimace in pain.
Not to be outdone, Fang Ming also pinched Jin Feng's waist.
On one side of Jinfeng's body, Fang Ming's hand was right and happened to hold the jade rabbit on Jinfeng's chest.
Silence, the room was so silent that only each other's heavy breathing could be heard.
Fang Ming's innate qigong has reached the point where he can send and receive things from his heart. When he touched Jinfeng's chest, he turned his hand and looked at the back of his hand as it rubbed against Jinfeng's bra.
The touch at this moment still made Jinfeng's body tremble, and the electric current from her breasts made her brain faint.
"Bad guy!" Jin Feng's face turned red, and she swung her hand violently, knocking Fang Ming staggering.
"I, I really didn't mean it." Fang Ming felt so wronged that he almost cried. How on earth was this witch going to torture him?
Fang Ming was determined and decided to end this boring game. He put the medicine bottle on the table, turned around and left.
"Bad guy, do you want to leave now?" Jinfeng stopped in front of him like lightning, her plump breasts undulating, and the pink lace was wrapped with infinite temptation.
"Jinfeng, it's really not the case. If I have that intention, can you escape?"
"You don't have that intention?" Jin Feng bit his lips, feeling a little discouraged.
A girl's mind is always a delicate balance. Sometimes it doesn't matter whether it's too light or too heavy. It has to be just right.
Jinfeng's tears welled up in his eyes. Fang Ming scratched his head and said, "Jinfeng, I want to be a gangster, but you won't let me. I won't be a gangster, and you think I don't like you. You've made me really sad."
It’s very confusing.”
"I ---" Jin Feng held it in for a long time, and then said a funny sentence: "I decide when you become a gangster."
Fang Ming came close to Jinfeng's cheek and touched it gently. Jinfeng burst into laughter and jumped into Fang Ming's arms.
The two hugged each other tightly, Fang Ming's face pressed against Jinfeng's hot cheek, feeling the scorching warmth.
After a long time, Jinfeng broke free and lay down on the sofa again, with a serious look on his face: "Fang Ming, your massage technique is good, keep massaging me!"
Fang Ming looked at his watch. It was already ten o'clock when we were playing around. He sighed: "Jinfeng, I have a meeting tomorrow."
"I'm on vacation tomorrow, can't you stay with me?"
The way Jinfeng bites her lips is really charming, especially her big eyes. A coquettish look is enough to make people intoxicated.
Fang Ming couldn't refuse. His legs instinctively took root and he couldn't take the step to leave.
That's it, that's all, if you're absent from work, just be absent from work! Fang Ming obediently massaged Jinfeng.
This massage mainly massaged the meridians of the head, back and legs. Massage was a strenuous task, and after finishing it this time, Fang Ming started to sweat a little.
"Would you like to take a rest?" Jin Feng motioned Fang Ming to sit down and threw him a cup of black plum soup from the freezer.
"Okay!" Fang Ming took a sip and felt refreshed all over.
"Fang Ming, your intelligence and martial arts are extremely strong. I want to know who you learned your martial arts from?"
"Old Taoist priest!"
"Old Taoist?" Jin Feng suddenly smashed the black plum soup drink in his hand. Fang Ming's hand gently touched it and grabbed it tightly: "Thank you, this can is really not enough for me."
Jinfeng is like this, a little moody, maybe girls like to show off their temper in front of the man they love.
Cute men all have a sense of humor. If they were a piece of wood, they might quarrel over it. Fang Ming could always use humor to resolve Jin Feng's anger.
"Fang Ming, it's still early, please give me another massage."
"Still pressing?" Fang Ming was out of breath as he spoke. Massage is a physical activity, and you can't just press it for as long as you want.
Jinfeng's face turned red, and she said shyly: "I want--I want to press the acupuncture points on the front."
In front? Fang Ming's eyes involuntarily fell on Jin Feng's proud shuangfeng. Jin Feng glared at him shyly and said, "Damn boy, can you be more serious?"
Sister, it’s okay to wear lace and briefs and ask yourself for a massage. You are tempting me to commit a crime.
Fang Ming composed himself and said: "The acupoints in front are also fine, but the posture is a bit weird."
Jin Feng smiled like a spring breeze: "Boy, please pay attention soon."
Sweat, Fang Ming sweats violently.
Jinfeng straightened up from the sofa, and Fang Ming stood behind her, massaging the acupuncture points from Jinfeng's neck down.
According to the meridians of the human body, the next acupuncture point is the Rutu point. Fang Ming's hands were hanging above the Golden Phoenix bra, quite embarrassed.
"Jinfeng, the next step is to untie your underwear!"
"Which acupoint is it?" Jinfeng asked.
"Rutu point." Fang Ming's voice trembled when he said these three words.
"Okay, I'll just take it off!" Jinfeng unbuttoned her bra and a pair of plump jade rabbits jumped out.
The aesthetic concepts of the East and the West are very different. In the eyes of Westerners, the female body carries sacred beauty, and this beauty is generously displayed in front of the world. Therefore, there are so many female statues in the West.
For the Orientals, the important thing is to be reserved. Between lovers and husbands and wives, some excessive words can only be said in a place where there is no one around.
The exposure of the body between a man and a woman means a further step in the relationship. Jinfeng gritted her teeth and turned around slowly.
Fang Ming suddenly stepped forward and pulled Jinfeng's body to prevent her from turning around. He grabbed Jinfeng's bra strap with both hands and tried to buckle it for her.
The buttons on women's underwear were very small, and Fang Ming was sweating profusely, but he still didn't button them up.
Jinfeng chuckled and buckled the belt herself.
Fragrant, exciting, and tossing, the hormones in Fang Ming's body experienced several ups and downs from peaks to troughs in a short period of time, and no matter how strong his heart was, they couldn't bear it.
"What an injustice, what an injustice." Fang Ming supported Jin Feng, and they sat on the sofa holding hands.
What he expected didn't happen. Jinfeng felt happy and regretful at the same time. The complicated emotions were mixed together, and Jinfeng felt very uncomfortable.
As old as Jinfeng is, she has never been so passionate about a boy. When she was in the police academy, the little sisters in the same dormitory talked about sex together. Some said it was wonderful, and some said it was painful. Just now Jinfeng thought
While tasting it, Fang Ming took the initiative to end this ambiguous game.
People in love always have a bit of masochistic humility. When you fall in love with someone, you will feel that the other person is a prince or princess, sitting high in the clouds, and arrogant.
The heart that was beating like a golden phoenix and a deer calmed down. She looked at Fang Ming and asked gently: "What were you thinking just now?"
"I---I'm afraid of hurting you!"
"Do you like me?" Jinfeng's big eyes were full of tenderness, overflowing with tenderness that could melt ice and snow.
On such a night, such a gentle girl, wearing sexy lingerie and talking sweet love words, just the look in each other's eyes is enough to inspire a vigorous love.
"I like it!" Fang Ming's answer came from the heart without thinking.
"That---" Jin Feng lowered his head, then raised it again. Some words had been swirling in his mind for a long time, but he had been unable to speak out due to the restraint of women.
"Then---will you marry me?"
Fang Ming rubbed Jinfeng's palm and just smiled. His smile was slightly weathered: "I am willing, but---"
"Don't say but!" Jin Feng was afraid that Fang Ming would say something bad, so she put her hand on Fang Ming's lips: "I only want to hear the first sentence."
Fang Ming pushed Jinfeng's hand away with firm eyes: "But there are always some things that hinder us. Jinfeng, do you know? I started out as a barbecue vendor on the street. Along the way, I have become famous in the eyes of others.
Infinite, only I know it, I have experienced too much suffering."
Jinfeng can understand the hardships of being a street vendor and becoming an entrepreneur.
"Jinfeng, you are a good policeman, but I may not be a good person."
Jinfeng's heart sank a little bit, and she understood what Fang Ming was referring to. In today's society, businessmen must join forces with officials to make profits. This is under the imperfect political and economic system of China.
Abnormal phenomenon, and the alliance between officials and businessmen often produces evil forces.
Fang Ming smiled and said: "However, Jinfeng, I can tell you responsibly that I have never hurt a good person! All I deal with are my enemies. Maybe my methods are not legal or fair enough, but I must step out of my own way."
Road, I have no choice!”
Fang Ming spoke decisively and without hesitation. His face shone with a metallic luster, like an ancient god of war, his whole body burning with blazing battle flames, intent on eradicating the enemies in front of him one by one.
"Fang Ming, why are you telling me this?"
Sometimes not knowing the truth of things is often a kind of happiness, at least not facing painful choices. Jin Feng hated why Fang Ming forced himself to make a choice.