"I'm fine. Fang Shaoyang disguised himself with a calm and breezy appearance.

"Your heart is beating so hard. An Yaxi's eyes flashed with an imperceptible cunning, and she said with a smile.

"Ah, is there one, how come I don't know?" Fang Shaoyang was still hiding it.

"Yes, I hear it all. An Yaxi nodded very confirmatively.

"Can you hear this?" Fang Shaoyang's eyes widened.

An Yaxi said with a smile: "My hearing is very good. ”

Fang Shaoyang was suddenly depressed, he found that he seemed to be being molested by An Yaxi. How can a man who is so handsome be molested by a woman? But yes, it is because he is handsome that he will be molested.

Thinking about this, Fang Shaoyang felt that his mood was better again.

An Yaxi drove the car to the door of the house and stopped, and then the other party Shaoyang said, "Get out of the car." ”

Fang Shaoyang looked at the small villa outside and asked, "Where is this?"

"My family. An Yaxi replied.

Fang Shaoyang got out of the car and entered her house with An Yaxi, and there was no one in the house.

"What about Chen Zi'an?" Fang Shaoyang looked around and asked.

"What are you looking for him?" asked An Yaxi strangely.

An Yaxi was strange, and Fang Shaoyang was even more strange, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you come to me to treat that guy?"

"No, I'm a little uncomfortable. An Yaxi turned on the light in the living room, threw down her handbag, and sat down on the sofa very relaxed.

Fang Shaoyang looked An Yaxi up and down. It does seem to be a little tired.

"What do you see?" asked An Yaxi, who was very lazy and leaned back on the sofa and looked at Fang Shaoyang.

"Ahem, Sister President, have you been tired lately. Fang Shaoyang hurriedly subdued his mind and asked with a straight face.

"yes, I've been tired lately. An Yaxi nodded slightly.

Fang Shaoyang said: "Sister President, you need to rest, your body is overloaded, and you will get sick if you continue like this." ”

An Yaxi sighed and said very sadly: "Of course I want to rest, but there are many things for me to do, if I rest, who will do these things?"

"Sister President, then let me give you a massage, it can relieve fatigue. Fang Shaoyang said with a smile.

An Yaxi glanced at Fang Shaoyang and said in surprise: "You still massage?"

Fang Shaoyang suddenly said unhappily: "Sister President, is there anything I won't do?"

An Yaxi suddenly laughed, turned around on the sofa, lay on the sofa and tidied up her hair, and said to Shaoyang: "Come on." ”

Such a superb woman lying on the sofa and handing over her entire back to you, Fang Shaoyang walked to the sofa lightly, feeling a little excited.

"What are you rubbing, hurry up. An Yaxi lay on the sofa for a long time and didn't see Fang Shaoyang coming, so she urged a little impatiently.

"Oh. ”

Fang Shaoyang nodded solemnly, sat down on the edge of the sofa, and put his hands on An Yaxi's shoulders and kneaded them gently.

"Ah~"

An Yaxi couldn't help but get up directly, this feeling was too comfortable.

An Yaxi is a woman, working hard outside to make such a big industry, and she has to help Chen Zi'an clean up a mess. You must know how many people are eyeing the position of the director of the Zhonghai City Public Security Bureau, if she hadn't been there to help Chen Zi'an, Chen Zi'an would have died a long time ago.

Recently, the situation in China and the Shipping has been turbulent, and An Yaxi has to run around everywhere outside, maintaining stable relationships, and she is physically and mentally exhausted, she feels that she can't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, she met Fang Shaoyang during the day, which reminded her of this mysterious and magical little brother, and wanted to find him to see if there was a way to make her easier.

Unexpectedly, the moment Fang Shaoyang's hands were placed on her shoulders, her whole person seemed to be out of control!

Fang Shaoyang himself didn't expect An Yaxi to scream so loudly, which was much more reactive than the last time he massaged Bai Ningbing. At that time, he remembered that Bai Ningbing was very shy and embarrassed to scream, but in the end he comforted her and asked her not to endure it.

But I didn't say anything about massaging An Yaxi, why did she scream as soon as she touched her? And she screamed unscrupulously.

Fang Shaoyang's hands were on An Yaxi's shoulders and back, constantly moving and kneading, while An Yaxi buried his head in his arms, and with Fang Shaoyang's strength, xx sounds came and went.

Pinching and pinching Fang Shaoyang felt that it was not too enjoyable, and asked: "Sister President, take off the sweater, such a thick sweater hinders the feel, oh no, it hinders the massage effect." ”

An Yaxi now felt indescribably comfortable all over her body, and she didn't bother to move at all, so she said lazily and casually: "You can help me take it off." ”

Fang Shaoyang gagba, only felt that his mouth was dry.

This can startle Fang Shaoyang, this feeling is too familiar to him, he had such a feeling once on that rainy night in Macau, and then ...... It was that unforgettable experience that happened.

Quickly restraining his mind, Fang Shaoyang took a deep breath, gently pinched the corner of An Yaxi's clothes with two fingers, lifted it up and took a quick look.

White-flowered.

Didn't wear anything inside?

No, isn't it very timidly to wear a sweater naked? So Fang Shaoyang lifted it up a little more, and then he saw that there was still a thin layer of shirt, maybe he massaged too hard just now, so he ran the shirt inside.

Feeling the strangeness of her back, Anya said lazily: "What are you doing, aren't you going to take off your sweater." ”

"Oh yes, take off your sweater. ”

Fang Shaoyang was like a thief was discovered, and hurriedly helped An Yaxi get rid of the trade with a weak heart.

Without the sweater, An Yaxi's bewitching figure was more clearly revealed, especially when the shirt was swayed to it, and An Yaxi's entire small waist was exposed to the air.

"Brother Fang, my waist is very sore, you can help me press it. At this time, An Yaxi just spoke.

"Uh......"

Fang Shaoyang's little heart jumped again unhappily.

"Good. ”

Fang Shaoyang nodded, and gently placed his hands on An Yaxi's waist, as if he could hold it with both hands.

"Hmm~"

An Yaxi moaned softly again, groaning, and the voice seemed to carry endless xx.