"Bright Moon. ”

"Huh?" Lin Mingyue replied lazily.

"Get on the bed, I'll give you a back push. Han Shenyan stopped what he was doing and said softly.

Lin Mingyue's eyes trembled slightly, her eyes lowered unconsciously, and her heartbeat accelerated again. Bei Fang bit his lip lightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed through his heart again.

Eventually, however, hesitation turned to firmness.

It's him, after all.

It's his own Han little wolf.

Didn't you already make a decision?

She answered softly, and then lay down as she said.

After lying down, she buried her head in the crook of her arm, and only the flush behind her ears could see the tension and throbbing in her heart.

Han Shenyan's hand covered her back. It is said that after a long illness and a lot of massage, Han Shenyan can also roughly know her physical condition from the stiffness of her muscles and the reflection of soreness.

Although it can't be seen from the surface, it has always been Lin Mingyue who has a bright smile and seems to be always full of vitality. But Han Shenyan could know from the strain of her muscles that she had to put in the effort she had to put in for her dream.

A trace of pity couldn't help flashing in my heart, mixed with the fire that couldn't help but rise in my heart.

Although it is separated by clothes, it is only a thin layer. Her hands could clearly feel the smooth skin beneath her pajamas.

It's like waking up that morning and feeling it.

First the shoulders, then the arms, then the back.

Continue on.

There is a touch of snow white in the eye.

I don't know when, maybe it's the action during the massage, the clothes have become messy. showed her waist, which could be held in a big way.

His gaze continued downward.

The pink pajama pants create a glamorous scene, and you can even see the edge of the underwear.

He personally bought the underwear for her, and this kind of thing is naturally impossible for others to do it for her.

So he knew exactly the color, the style and the size.

It is a pure white, slightly conservative style. This is also her image in his heart, beautiful like warm sunshine, which makes his originally cold heart full of vitality again.

And these, at the moment, are worn on her body.

Maybe her figure has always been a short board, not as majestic as Li Jiayin, and not as slender as Xu Chuqing. But in Han Shenyan's eyes at this moment, this is already a picture that cannot be faulted.

"Han Xiaowolf. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you tired?" Feeling Han Shenyan's hand stop, Lin Mingyue asked. When she asked, she didn't raise her head, she was still lying there, and said angrily.

"I haven't even sweated yet. Han Shenyan shook his head and said with a smile. "How does it feel?"

"Very comfortable. ”

"I'll press your legs again, won't there be a concert in two days." Han Shenyan asked for her opinion.

"Hmm. There was a soft sound, and her cheeks were flushed with the arm bent.

If she sat at the beginning, she didn't have any special feelings, just simple enjoyment.

So after lying down, although his movements were still decent, without a little transgression, she could no longer hold a normal heart.

Arms, shoulders, and the entire back.

All left traces of scorching heat.

For her, this is the first time.

However, it seems that many of the first times were given to him.

For the first time, I accepted someone else's confession.

First date.

First hug.

First kiss.

Say I love you for the first time.

Thinking like this, one of her hearts also began to get hot. This kind of thing is actually two-sided. In fact, in her heart, she is also looking forward to something, but it is mixed with the shyness and reserve of a girl, which is really sensitive and a little complicated.

Is he going to press his legs?

It was natural to think of the sensation of his hands roaming over his legs.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, perhaps, just go with the flow.

Han Shenyan had already moved to the end of the bed, and when he saw it, it was a different scenery.

Slender and straight legs were presented in front of his eyes.

The pajama pants were a little loose, revealing a calf.

It's not the same as it was just now.

She was wearing black stockings just now, but now there is no longer a trace of hindrance, and it is presented in front of his eyes.

Pink and white, under the light of the light, it looks like white jade.

He quietly took a deep breath and suppressed the urge in his heart. Then reach out and press it on her calf. Before, on the sofa, he felt the calf bones, which were firm and elastic skin. And now, in his hands, it is the calf.

Although she dances a lot, because she usually pays attention to it, her legs and belly do not have a mass of muscles like some girls who exercise regularly.

The skin is smooth and elastic, and although he is the one who is the one who is massaged and she is the one who enjoys the service, it may not be impossible to reverse it.

Although his mood was already a little difficult to suppress, he still resisted the urge and massaged meticulously.

What he had just said to ease her fatigue was not an excuse. It's what he really thinks in his heart.

He really wanted to make it easier for her. From the muscles, it can be seen that she is already a little overworked. Think about it, the filming of "Sun and Rain", as well as the practice of the concert, as well as the interspersed "My Knot" and various group variety programs, etc.

After the calf was pressed, he looked down again.

The rest, naturally, is the feet.

Her little feet were ruddy in the snow-white skin of jade, small and exquisite, and at most she was only 35 or 36. Through the white and tender instep, you can faintly see the slightly green blood vessels.

Her feet were slender and boneless, and her toes were well-proportioned and neat, like ten thin shallots, painted red danko, shining in the light, like jewels set on the toes.

The soles of her feet are ruddy, the arches of her feet are slightly high, and years of practice don't seem to have left any marks on her feet.

He reached out and grabbed one. The touch from his hand made his heart flutter. If the calves and thighs are suitable for appreciation and feeling, then the most suitable for the feet is probably to play.

It's really soft and boneless.

Lin Mingyue still buried her face in the crook of her arm, but the skin on the top of her feet was already tense, and her ten round toes were tightly locked.

Because of nervousness, shyness, and a strange feeling that kept rising in my heart.

She could feel her whole face burning.

But it's okay.

He can't see his embarrassment, otherwise he will be laughed at.

But in fact, even she herself missed the beautiful picture of charming eyes like silk and tenderness.

In the midst of her claws, her feet were lowered.

Is this the end?

However, she soon learned that this was actually just the beginning.

His side sank.

Then his voice came to my ears.

"Bright Moon. ”