"Oh, that's a little lighter. ”

He slowed his strength again, and this time, it was not like a horse killing a chicken, but like a stroke. The breeze came slowly, causing ripples. He was above, and he could clearly see that Xia Siyu's body was trembling slightly.

Xia Siyu didn't want to be controlled by him, so he quickly turned around: "Stop, the back has been pressed." ”

"It's okay in the back, right? Actually, there are a lot of reflexes in the front, so of course you have to do a full set at once. You lie down, I'll help you. ”

Bo Yan was serious, and there was no trace of wanting to take advantage of it on his face. But Xia Siyu was deceived by his cold appearance before, so she would not be easily fooled: "No, no need." ”

"Why, you're afraid. Are you afraid that you will pounce on me later and take the initiative to beg me to love you? Or are you afraid that you will fall into the depths and fall under my palm in the future?"

Bo Yan knows Xia Siyu's death hole very well: she can't be provoked the most!

Sure enough, Xia Siyu immediately widened his eyes and shouted unadmittedly: "Who, whoever said it! Come on, am I afraid of you?"

She wasn't even afraid of what really happened to him, and she was afraid that he would kill chickens? Isn't this person funny?

After she finished speaking, she really lay down on her face, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Come on!"

That expression doesn't look like it's a horse to kill a chicken, and it doesn't look like it's doing something bad, it's like heroism.

Bo Yan smiled, turned his head and smeared the essential oil again. He said that if he wants to have a good massage, he must perform it well. In the past, Bo Yan liked to knead plasticine the most, but this time his technique was obviously not kneading plasticine, but really massage, giving her a good physique.

Bo Yan will definitely not press her nodules little by little like a professional masseur. But he really doesn't rub plasticine at will, like in a fight at night. His palms were a little rough because of the relationship between he had practiced sanda in the past, and even if he was smeared with essential oils, he couldn't hide the entangled lines in his palms.

But this slightly rough touch, coupled with the heat of his palm, and his just the right amount of strength, gave her a very strange feeling.

Bo Yan went all the way down the midline, there was no ambiguous hint, the warmth and strength of his palm, but gave her a warm feeling, when she had her period before, thanks to Bo Yan's care, with his palm, it was like having a careful warm water bag, and she sighed comfortably.

Bo Yan watched her gradually relax her vigilance, but her abdomen hovered for a while, and then probed down.

After pressing on his back just now, Xia Siyu actually felt a little relieved about him. However, compared to the back, there are more acupuncture points on the front, more complex, and more sensitive.

At first, Xia Siyu didn't feel it, but later, as his movements went down, even if there was no deliberate teasing, her whole person began to feel unbearable. Just now it was Bo Yan's palm that warmed, and her abdomen warmed up. And now, she also felt that the heat flow in her whole body was gone, and the whole person was warm and light, but there was still a trace of secrecy that she wanted to talk about.

Especially when it comes to the curved bone point, the very end of the frontal midline, Kankan is just above the main point.

Bo Yan's continuous pressure made her whole toes curl up, tangled and comfortable, she didn't even dare to move, nor did she dare to speak, for fear that once she spoke, the sound she made would not be something she could control.