Chapter 287: A Different Kind of Massage
After Han Ye killed the Blood Worship Sect Master, he quietly returned with the Old God Stick.
After a few days of treatment, after the old god stick's injuries were basically healed, he sent the old god stick on the train back to Nanling, and he stayed behind, preparing to rest at home for a few days and consolidate his cultivation results at the same time.
He had just forcibly allowed the Soul Fire to evolve to the first order of the Second Realm and step into the realm of the Innate Grandmaster
This kind of cultivation progress, although extremely amazing, is enough to shake the martial arts world in the entire Central South Province and even the whole country.
But at the same time, it has also brought great consequences.
His cultivation foundation can now be said to be quite unstable, like a tall building built on the beach, if it is not strengthened in time to build a solid foundation for cultivation, maybe one day a big wave will crash over.
Even if he was lucky enough not to collapse, due to the unstable foundation, it would have a great restriction and impact on his future cultivation path.
So, while the forces of all sides in Central South Province were looking everywhere to kill the martial arts masters of the Blood Worship Sect Master, Han Ye was at home enjoying the last days of the holiday while consolidating his cultivation realm.
Since the Blood Worship Sect Master's heart had died, Han Ye's mood naturally became much lighter, and his whole person was also leisurely.
Three days have passed, and the holiday has come to an end, Han Ye got up early in the morning, washed up a little, and on a whim, he didn't eat breakfast yet, so he began to pack up his belongings to return to school and prepare for the car back to school the day after tomorrow.
Humming a brisk little song, he was packing up his things, when the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, and he thought that a classmate had sent him a message, so he picked up the phone and checked it.
At this glance, I realized that it was not a classmate who sent a message, but an extra email in the mailbox.
The email is anonymous, the source is unknown, just a short line of words:
I've been watching you.
Han Ye's eyes froze, and the little song he was humming in his mouth suddenly stopped, and his originally brisk mood disappeared in an instant.
Look at me
Who's watching me, good or bad
Is it a joke from a friend, or a warning from an unknown person
What exactly is the other party's intentions?
Many thoughts flashed through Han Ye's mind for a moment.
If this is not a joke but a warning, it means that the other person should be snooping on him in his vicinity, or at least has spied on him at the time.
It would be better for him to find out the other person's intentions.
Thinking of this, Han Ye walked quickly to the window, cast his eyes, and looked towards the tall building opposite.
In the room of the tall building opposite, those figures who were originally like matches quickly enlarged in his eyes and became clear, and he could see the other party's every move, even the shape of his mouth and the expression on his face.
Han Ye looked through windows and rooms one by one, not letting go of clues, hoping to find out the suspicious characters.
It's just that he carefully examined all the people in his line of sight, but he didn't find any suspicious figures, not even anyone peeping in the direction of his house.
Han Ye stood on the edge of the bed with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows locked, his eyes continued to check the situation outside the window, but in his heart he carefully pondered the meaning of the sentence just now, judging whether the other party was friend or foe.
At this moment, Charlene's slightly ridiculous voice came from behind her:
"What are you looking at when you stand by the window alone, won't it be a peep at the beautiful woman in the opposite building changing clothes, the two buildings are so far apart, and the people on the opposite side are as small as ants, you can actually see clearly, that's really commendable." “
"You yourself said that it was so far away, how could you see it clearly. Han Ye temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and turned around.
I saw Charlene standing behind her prettyly, tilting her head, looking at herself with a smile.
"You always tilt your head to see what I'm doing, can't you straighten your head," Han Ye asked angrily.
"I also want to straighten my neck, but I can't help it" Charlene pursed her red little mouth, looking aggrieved, "I didn't sleep well last night, I fell into a stiff neck, and it seems to be falling quite badly, I can't move a little, and it hurts if I move a little." Han Ye, you hurry up and help me rub it. “
Han Ye said with some amusement: "You just attacked me personally, and now you want me to help you treat stiff neck, you have to ask me, and you are still so arrogant, at least you should say a few nice words before."
"You've always been broad-minded, so how can you bother with a weak girl like me, right?" Charlene blinked slyly, her mouth not giving an inch.
Han Ye replied solemnly: "Then you are wrong, I am a very grudgeful person, once someone attacks me, I will remember it for a long time." “
"You really can't bear to look at me so weak and so beautiful suffering from illness" Charlene couldn't threaten her, and immediately turned around, softened her body, and looked pitiful.
Han Ye sighed, feeling that he had really lost to her: "Okay, okay, you lie on the bed, I'll help you rub it." “
"I knew you were the best, and I couldn't bear to watch me suffer. Charlene grinned and quickly got on the bed.
Han Ye's central air conditioner was turned on very much, the room was very warm, Xia Lin was only wearing a thin woolen sweater and a pair of skinny jeans, and now lying on the bed, the beautiful curves were suddenly visible.
Han Ye's gaze lingered on her slender waist and jeans-wrapped buttocks for a long time before he reached out and rubbed Charlene's neck, ready to inject divine power to help her correct it.
"Why are you so restless even to sleep, and you fall so hard. He said with some amusement, and at the same time began to exert force in his hands.
"It's not that your pillow is too hard, oops, it hurts, what kind of grudge do I have with you, with such a heavy hand, my neck is about to be twisted for you, you are a typical murder for money, lighter, lighter" Charlene gasped for cool air, grinning and screaming.
Han Ye said angrily and funny: "Are you full of cat meat, if you touch it, it will scream, and you can't bear it a little."
"Stinky Han Ye, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. I fell so hard that you didn't sympathize with me at all, and you sneered at me. Hmph, necrotic. Charlene had tears in the corners of her eyes, pitiful, and her tone was very resentful.
"Okay, okay, I'll be lighter, then it's okay. Han Ye agreed in unison as he injected divine power into it.
Stiff neck was originally just a minor problem, and it would be cured without treatment, but as soon as Han Ye was treated with divine power, it naturally disappeared immediately.
Now that the problem is gone, he was about to stop, but Charlene called out in a coquettish voice again: "It hurts, it still hurts, it hurts when you stop, give me softness again." ”
Han Ye felt funny, it was just a small stiff neck, he used his divine power in a big way, it had already been eliminated, how could it still hurt
Obviously, this girl was cooled by his massage, and he just wanted to make him continue to massage.
Although he saw through Charlene's careful thinking, he didn't expose it, but continued to rub Charlene's neck.
Charlene snorted softly, like a kitten, and narrowed her eyes in comfort.
She felt that Han Ye's massage was too comfortable, especially Han Ye's hands seemed to have a kind of magic, every time she pressed it, there was a subtle warm current, flowing out of his palm and into her neck, making her nerves and body extremely relaxed, and she didn't even want to move her fingers.
"Han Ye, if you don't count your fate in the future, go and give people a massage, I guarantee that you will soon become famous and your business will be booming. Charlene said as she snorted softly.
"Of course, I don't know what I do. Han Ye boasted to himself, "Do you want to press it in other places?"
Charlene was comfortable, so naturally she couldn't ask for it, so she nodded quickly.
"You're going to enjoy it. Han Ye shook his head, his hands slowly rubbed down along the back of Charlene's white neck, and when he rubbed it on Charlene's upper back, he massaged it slightly harder, and his palms slid out from his spine.
Charlene comfortably dragged out a long nasal voice, only to feel as if the whole person was about to fall apart.
At this moment, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Han Ye's fingertips swiped lightly from her plump side.
Xia Lin seemed to have been electrocuted, her body trembled violently, she turned her head, and said angrily: "Stinky Han Ye, you seized the opportunity to rub oil on me again." ”
"Damn, I came across it by accident. Han Ye couldn't help but cry out for himself.
He was indeed undistracted just now, and it was a pure accident when he touched Charlene's chest, but then again, although it was an accident, it was also a beautiful accident.
Because Charlene was lying on the bed, her chest was squeezed, tighter than usual, firmer, and more elastic, which made him have a little aftertaste after accidentally touching it just now.
Although Xia Lin was disgusted, she did not get up and leave, but continued to squint her eyes and enjoy Han Ye's massage service, and Han Ye's fingertips naturally touched Xia Lin's sensitive position from time to time.
If the first time is unintentional, then the second and third time are intentional.
Under Han Ye's stimulation and teasing from time to time, Xia Lin's pretty face slowly turned red, almost like a red apple, and her breath gradually became rapid.
I don't know if it's too comfortable or other reasons, Xia Lin didn't stop it, but buried most of her face in her arms a little shyly, revealing half of her pretty side face, starry eyes looked at Han Ye half-open and half-closed, with a bit of spring in the corners of her eyes.
Han Ye looked at Xia Lin's youthful and beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, and his hands began to roam vigorously on her soft and delicate body.
When his hand slowly descended, sliding over Charlene's slender waist, and was about to cover Charlene's round and soft buttocks, a rough knock on the door suddenly sounded like a torrential rain.
Immediately afterwards, my mother's loud voice sounded outside the door: "What is Han Ye doing inside, breakfast has been made for a long time, and I haven't seen you come out, do you want me to send it to you?"
Han Ye's hands suddenly froze on Xia Lin's waist, and Xia Lin jumped up from the bed with a "whoosh" like a frightened rabbit.
She was born in a famous family, usually has a strict family education, and her face is relatively thin, if she is seen by her elders alone with Han Ye, and she is still making such an ambiguous action on the bed, then she is really shameless to face Han Ye's parents.
Han Ye saw that his good deed was interrupted by his mother, and he was frightened again just now, so he couldn't help but reply loudly with some annoyance: "Mom, I'm packing up my things and preparing to go back to school the day after tomorrow, don't you come to disturb me, I'll naturally go down to eat after I clean up." ”
"When I go back to school the day after tomorrow, I still have time to clean up, so I just pick what to do in the morning. I don't know what the hell you think, kid. Breakfast is cold, hurry up, hurry up and hear that it's not right, what about Charlene, hurry up and call her to eat together. After Han Ye's mother finished speaking, she turned around and left in a hurry.
When Han's mother's footsteps gradually faded away, Han Ye and Xia Lin breathed a great sigh of relief.
Especially Charlene, it was as if she had escaped death, and she was indescribably happy.
She touched her chest, calmed her "thump" heart, and then gave Han Ye a big white look: "Stinky Han Ye, I blame you for rubbing oil, you almost killed me." ”
"It's really crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, obviously you said very coolly just now, why did you push it all to me in a blink of an eye, it's not fair. Han Ye hurriedly shouted for himself.
As soon as he said this, Xia Lin, who was already in shock, suddenly became angry, stretched out her slender hand, pinched his arm hard, and then went out angrily, leaving Han Ye alone to touch his bruised arm and keep pumping cold air