The purpose of massage after strenuous exercise is to relax the muscles, stretch the blood stasis in it, and excrete lactic acid to achieve the goal of not being sore the next day.
Zhao Xinqing's massage techniques are very professional.
Su Bai felt that although the force coming from these soft thighs was not heavy, each of them was just right, quickly dispelling the soreness, softness and numbness on his legs.
After about half an hour of massage, Zhao Xinqing basically used up her strength in both hands, then she let go and said with a smile:
"It should be better, right?"
Su Bai moved his legs and found that except for not having enough strength, other discomforts had basically disappeared.
"You really know how to press it." Su Bai exclaimed sincerely.
Zhao Xinqing turned around and checked the beef soup in the turtle shell pot. She found that it was not yet ready, so she also prepared to take a rest.
But Su Bai said behind her:
"Come on, you lie up."
"I'll press your legs for you, too."
Zhao Xinqing was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned red, and she whispered:
"I...I'm not too tired."
"Today's heavy work is done by you and the snacks..."
Su Bai laughed:
"I walked five round trips up the mountain today. How could you not be tired?"
“My massage technique is also very good, trust me.”
"Come now."
As he said that, Su Bai patted the bed and signaled Zhao Xinqing to lie on.
Barrage:
【???
【You make it clear, where is your massage method good?】
[Do you want to give Dr. Zhao a massage?]
[I don’t want to expose you! You want to touch Dr. Zhao’s legs, right??]
Zhao Xinqing blushed and hesitated for a while, but still lay on the bed, stretching her calves towards Su Bai:
"Then you can help me pinch the calf muscles..."
She did have some muscle aches. Although she certainly did not have severe symptoms, she would recover better tomorrow if she rubbed her.
Su Bai held Zhao Xinqing's leg and placed it on his legs.
He pressed Zhao Xinqing's instep with one hand, and pinched Zhao Xinqing's calves with the other hand, and gently kneaded them.
Feeling the tight muscles in her palm and the delicate skin hidden under her tights, Su Bai felt a stir in her heart.
I can play with these long legs for a year.
A little distracted, but Su Bai still maintained basic restraint and gave Zhao Xinqing a serious massage and relaxed on the surface.
Zhao Xinqing felt the heat and strength coming from Su Bai's hand, and couldn't help but gently bit her lower lip, allowing herself to not moan.
Su Bai is really not pressing randomly, and he is very sensible during kneading. Although he is not as good as Zhao Xinqing, it can also have some soothing effects.
"How big is your feet?" Su Bai suddenly said, "I can't hold one hand?"
Although the jade foot in his hand was wrapped in the soles and fabric on the tights, it still could not conceal its slenderness and beauty.
Especially when the toes are stretched, the curves of these legs are more and more beautiful, and even make people forget to breathe at a certain moment.
Barrage:
【???
【Sexually harassing teammates!!!】
[Can a girl's feet be held for you at will?...Oh, I've been holding them for more than ten minutes? That's all right...]
From ancient times to the present, women's feet have been extremely private.
In some Chinese history, even if a woman gets married and has a house with her husband, she will not show her husband's feet.
When Zhao Xinqing heard Su Bai ask about her size so calmly, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment before answering quietly:
“37…”
"Oh..." Su Bai responded, and a low sigh ran out of his mouth:
“It looks so good.”
Zhao Xinqing: "????"
Barrage:
【???
【You foot fetish pervert!!!】
[Nonsense! I don't believe it! Dr. Zhao has been wearing it all the time! Do you have perspective eyes???]
[Unless you ask Dr. Zhao to take off his shoes and socks to show you naked feet! I believe it is really good!]
Zhao Xinqing was so embarrassed that she was teased by Su Bai's casually serious words. She thrust her legs and wanted to escape from Su Bai's control. She whispered:
"Okay...I...I'm fine..."
Barrage:
【???
【That's good???】
[It seems that women are too fast and it is also a headache!]
Su Bai said "Oh", but did not let go of his legs and feet in his hands, and looked up at Zhao Xinqing.
There was a bit of teasing on his face, but a hint of heat was quietly hidden in his eyes.
The hand began to climb up unconsciously.
"Then I'll help you..."
"Massage your thighs."
Zhao Xinqing: "????????"
Confirmed!
You are just awkward when you step on the horse!
I didn't really give me a massage!
Barrage:
【???
【Or...go more up?】
[I think...we are not suitable for watching the next picture, why don't we turn it off...]
Su Bai looked at the barrage and nodded seriously:
“It makes sense.”
As he said that, Su Bai stood up and turned off the rotors of the two live drones, and the camera faced the wall.
Barrage:
【???????
[The person who made the suggestion just now, come out!]
[I have ambushed 108 snipers and arrive downstairs in five minutes. Be sure to shoot your sixth dog head!]
[I am really convinced. How could there be an audience like you in this live broadcast room? Please go and watch Kim Hoon-sung live broadcast... Please! Really!]
Su Bai turned around with a smirk and turned back to Zhao Xinqing, who was confused.
Zhao Xinqing jumped up from the bed with a "rubbing" sound, and put a bowl of beef soup from the turtle shell pot in a lightning-rushing manner and stuffed it into Su Bai's hand:
"Eat and eat! The beef is stewed!"
"Super fragrant!"
Su Bai: "..."
...
Shortly after the two of them finished their meal, the drizzle started to rain again.
Su Bai took out the two divided buffalo horns again and polished them carefully with the basalt found in the morning.
Zhao Xinqing handed a small bamboo tube from the side and said:
"Put the polished buffalo horn powder in."
"This thing can stop bleeding and prevent inflammation and is a good topical injury medicine."
The work of polishing buffalo horns is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Su Bai and Zhao Xinqing worked alternately until 8:30 pm.
The entire piece of basalt even became a bit hot due to long-term friction!
A buffalo horn was polished, leaving only the outermost and most toughest buffalo horn piece.
Su Bai pointed to the curve of the buffalo horn and explained to the camera:
"Look at it."
"This arc is perfect, and it can be fitted directly with the wooden tire without any adjustments, completing a horn bow."
"If the arc is inherently not good, you need to use the high temperature to soften the horns, and then press on the stone pier to change its arc."
"But the more the arc of the natural is changed, the worse the quality of the horn piece."
"It may even be directly stumbled."
Barrage:
[Wait a minute, how can the wooden tire have such a curve?]