Chapter 268: Normal Massage

"Hmm...... That's pretty good, huh...... Song Chuyang, where is your hand?" Lin Fangfei was enjoying it, and suddenly felt that Song Chuyang's big hand had gone somewhere else, and one of them sat up.

"Wife, I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention, I won't go in now, don't worry. Song Chuyang immediately moved elsewhere and pressed Lin Fangfei down again.

"You...... Go in, where are you going?Where are you going to go with this good massage?" Lin Fangfei sounded more and more wrong.

"This is a massage method exclusive to my husband to my wife, my wife, don't talk anymore, enjoy, enjoy!" Song Chuyang slowly rode directly above Lin Fangfei.

"Song Chuyang, why do you massage so much? Don't get so close to me, I, it's so hot this day!" Lin Fangfei twisted her body and said uncomfortably.

"Ah! Song Chuyang, where are you touching? Turn on the light for me, I want to turn on the light for massage!" Lin Fangfei understood Song Chuyang's bad intentions.

"Wife, this is a normal massage, just treat me as a blind person, don't have crooked thoughts!" Song Chuyang was still reluctant to turn on the light.

Song Chuyang was a little nervous at this time, this Lin Fangfei was too shrewd and too sensitive.

Yaya, I must eat you today!

"You, let go of me...... Well......" Lin Fangfei wanted to break free.

"Ah......h

Song Chuyang turned around, Lin Yan'er covered her eyes, and shouted loudly.

Lin Yan'er looked at the two people in front of her blankly.

What about my cousin's intoxicated look?

Are they al......ready?

Lin Fangfei's squinted eyes finally opened, looking at Lin Yan'er who was in a shocked state on the other side, frowning suspiciously.

Only then did Lin Fangfei realize the current situation.

Nima, I said, how could you, Song Chuyang, that rascal, be so kind to help with the massage!

"Ahh

"Song Chuyang, hooligan, liar! I'm going to kill you!" Lin Fangfei didn't care about Lin Yan'er's presence, and pointed at Song Chuyang who fell to the ground and scolded.

"Eh, cousin, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" Lin Yan'er covered her eyes with both hands, but the finger seams of her palms were still very large.

Lin Fangfei glanced at Lin Yan'er, and her face turned red.

Song Chuyang took advantage of Lin Fangfei's embarrassment to cover his head and slowly moved to the side.

This Lin Yan'er is really good at finding the right time.

Mom, did I owe you in my last life?

Look at Lin Fangfei's angry red face again.

Mom, Lin Yan'er, are you sent by God to punish me? Oh my God!

Lin Yan'er added another sentence without giving up: "Brother-in-law, sister, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm leaving, I'm leaving......!"

"You, what are you talking nonsense! You are not allowed to leave!" Lin Fangfei said with a blushing face.

This dead Song Chuyang knew that digging a pit for himself would cause me to be embarrassed in front of my sister and throw me home.

"Ah...... I remembered, I made an appointment with my classmates, I'm leaving, bye-bye, you have to be happy!" Lin Yan'er blushed and lowered her head and pretended to tidy up her bag, then turned around and ran out.

"Hey, Yan'er, you wait......" Lin Fangfei packed up her clothes and explained while chasing Yan'er.

Lin Yan'er ran fast, Lin Fangfei went out of the room, and she didn't even see her shadow.

turned around and stared at Song Chuyang resentfully, only to see him look innocent and staring blankly at the door.

Song Chuyang saw Lin Fangfei's knife eyes flying over, and cold sweat broke out: "This, wife, me, me...... Listen to me!"

"Bastard, rascal, you are talking about a massage...... Why are you so disgusting!Hmph, I'm ...... I ......" Lin Fangfei stared at Song Chuyang, without the image of a lady in the past, and scolded.

It's all him, who makes himself so embarrassed!

Still in front of his sister.

"I, wife, I know this is wrong, I ...... By the way, Yan'er, go and explain to Yan'er!" Song Chuyang hurriedly diverted Lin Fangfei's attention.

"You...... Yan'er...... I hate you! You rascal!" Lin Fangfei hated Song Chuyang to death now.

"President, it's not my fault alone, this is what you ordered, did you forget? You still asked me to give Yan'er a few times, didn't I say it was inappropriate at the time? You ......" Song Chuyang explained bitterly.

"What am I? It's all you, you mislead me! You pervert! Get out, get out, pervert, I don't want to see you!" Lin Fangfei pointed in the direction of the door and scolded loudly.

"Okay, okay, let's go, I'll go, my wife, I'll go!" Song Chuyang shook his head helplessly, put away the clothes on the ground, and ran out quickly.

Lin Fangfei looked at Song Chuyang's back, angry and ashamed, with a red face and apricot eyes, eager to kill Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang did not go back to his room after walking out of Lin Fangfei's boudoir, and smoked a cigarette depressedly.

"Hey, Lao Tzu's gentle country! Lao Tzu's paradise!" Song Chuyang squinted at the rising soot and muttered to himself.

"Ah...... Shame on you!" Lin Fangfei threw herself on the bed and died of depression.

"Why, why do I wish he could continue? No, no, no, no, it must be that he has a good massage, and I hope that he can continue to massage, it must be like this!" Lin Fangfei sat up and patted her mouth.

"Song Chuyang's figure is not bad, can a soldier cook with such a good figure...... Lin Fangfei, what do you want!" Lin Fangfei muttered to herself.

"Hey, no, what's the matter with the scars on his body?" Lin Fangfei suddenly thought of something, and frowned suspiciously.

Look at his scar, it doesn't look like a minor injury, and there is a very close to the heart, this little gangster Song Chuyang is at most to burn a fire and cook a meal, and if you want a scar, it should be a burn!

Why? The scars on his body are all knife wounds, and gunshot wounds, what is his origin?

Lin Fangfei felt that she knew very little about Song Chuyang.

The words "Emperor Yao" suddenly flashed through Lin Fangfei's mind, could he ...... Is it the Emperor of Freedom?

Or is it someone close to the Emperor?

In short, he must have been more than just a fire-lighter!

"Song Chuyang, today I must figure out, why am I transparent in front of you, but you are incomprehensible?" Lin Fangfei got up and muttered to herself.

Lin Fangfei lowered her head, pondered, and said to herself: "Well, although I haven't seen the face of the Emperor Xiaoyao, the figure of the Emperor Xiaoyao has no resemblance to Song Chuyang in all aspects. ”

No, if Song Chuyang is just cooking on an ordinary fire, then where did the scars on his body come from?

It's impossible!

Lin Fangfei realized that her understanding of Song Chuyang was basically zero, and she just knew that he was her fiancé.

No, I've got to figure it out.

Thinking of this, Lin Fangfei got up and went out to find Song Chuyang!

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