Chapter 197: Affection
"Hey, hey!" Yang Chuan laughed dryly and said, "Shumeng, this doesn't seem to be good!" β
Sheng Shumeng glanced at him and said, "What's not good, help me press it and you won't die." β
Yang Chuan said with an embarrassed face: "But now we are lonely after all, and it is late at night, what if I help you press the Mo and be seen?" At that time, Sister Tian Rou and Sister Hatsune still don't misunderstand that I am a big pervert, and they will definitely drive me away in the end. β
"What are you afraid of?" Sheng Shumeng pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not afraid of a weak woman, what are you afraid of as a big man?" β
Facing such a fierce Sheng Shumeng, Yang Chuan could only be completely speechless.
Seeing Yang Chuan standing still, suddenly Sheng Shumeng's eyes rolled and she said coquettishly: "Brother Yang Chuan, you can help me press it!" β
Hearing Sheng Shumeng call himself Brother Yang Chuan, Yang Chuan felt that his whole body was crispy.
"Brother Yang Chuan, I feel a little pain in my stomach." Sheng Shumeng said with a face full of grievances: "If you don't help me press it, maybe I will die of menstrual cramps in a while, can you bear to watch me die of pain as a delicate cute girl?" β
"Death from menstrual cramps?!"
It was the first time that Yang Chuan had heard of such a peculiar way of death in the world.
However, looking at Sheng Shumeng's tearful appearance, to be honest, as a man, Yang Chuan was really embarrassed to refuse her.
/δΈ/ζ¬/Read/Novel ybdu "Whew~! Yang Chuan took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll help you press the Mo." β
"Great!"
Hearing that Yang Chuan was finally willing to help him press the motor, Sheng Shumeng immediately jumped up happily.
Looking at Sheng Shumeng's happy appearance, a smile also appeared on the corner of Yang Chuan's mouth, but then he felt that he couldn't laugh.
I saw Sheng Shumeng suddenly take off her pajamas, and then lay on the bed.
Seeing this, Yang Chuan asked with black lines on his head: "Shumeng, don't I just press Mo?" Is it necessary for you to take off your pajamas? β
Sheng Shumeng replied with a smile: "Of course it is necessary, I heard others say that it is best not to wear a single piece of clothing when pressing the motorcycle, so that the effect is good." If it weren't for the fact that you are a man, I might even have to take off my underwear, but unfortunately now I can only wear underwear and press it. β
When the words fell, Sheng Shumeng's face was regretful.
Looking at Sheng Shumeng, who was lying on the bed in only pink underwear, Yang Chuan felt that he was now a head and two big.
Seeing that Yang Chuan didn't move for a long time, Sheng Shumeng couldn't help but urge: "Yang Chuan, what are you waiting for?" Help me press the Mo! β
Helpless, Yang Chuan could only take a deep breath and walked over.
"Yang Chuan, wait a minute, you have to help me press the Mo." Sheng Shumeng lay on the bed and said with a smile: "I heard others say that people who study Chinese medicine will press the rubbing, washing their feet, and scraping, and your medical skills are so powerful, and the kung fu of pressing the massage must be very amazing." β
Hearing this, Yang Chuan was about to burst into tears.
In traditional Chinese medicine, there is indeed a press and massage therapy, but it is only used to treat patients' physical diseases, and I think that the successor of Yang Chuan's dignified generation of medical saint Hua Tuo's "Green Capsule Sutra" has been reduced to helping people press Mo like Miss Mocheng, which makes him really speechless!
But the matter has come to this point, and Yang Chuan can only stretch out his hand to help Sheng Shumeng press it.
Touching Sheng Shumeng's delicate skin with both hands and smelling the body fragrance she exuded, Yang Chuan suddenly felt a little dry mouth.
And Sheng Shumeng is also very sad at the moment, because when Yang Chuan's hands touched her back, it made her feel like an electric shock, you must know that although Sheng Shumeng has a quirky personality, she has never been in love when she grows so big.
Sheng Shumeng didn't even have her little hands held by the opposite sex, but at this moment she was lying on the bed in her underwear and asked Yang Chuan to press it.
I have to say that Sheng Shumeng regretted her recklessness just now at this time, but feeling Yang Chuan's man's scorching body temperature made her whole body feel weak, and that feeling was like an ant crawling on her body.
Since he had agreed to help Sheng Shumeng press the Mo, Yang Chuan immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts and concentrated on pressing the Mo.
Yang Chuan's press method is a special method of pressing and rubbing for people in the "Green Capsule Sutra", which can help people press and rub to make the whole body of the person being massaged smooth and blood, and also help to treat various problems such as lack of sleep and exhaustion.
Sheng Shumeng enjoyed pressing the rubbing, feeling that the whole person was extremely comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out a slight moan from her mouth.
It was this slight moaning sound that made Yang Chuan, who was massage, react.
At this moment, he wanted to ask Sheng Shumeng, does the young lady want to have some special services?
Slowly, with Yang Chuan's press, Sheng Shumeng's originally white and tender skin slowly turned pink.
Looking at such a tempting ketone body in front of him, smelling the intoxicating girl's body fragrance in the air, and listening to a slight moaning sound in his ears, Yang Chuan's breathing gradually became a little heavy, but he still tried to restrain himself from turning into a beast.
At this time, what Yang Chuan admires most in his heart is the willow family who is not messy, how many men can really sit still? Of course, there is one kind of person who can be a eunuch, and only a eunuch can be indifferent in the face of beautiful women.
At the same time, Sheng Shumeng, who was unemployed, felt that there was a strange sour and numb feeling in her body that permeated her whole body.
She felt a little wet between her legs, which made Sheng Shumeng feel very ashamed, so she could only bury her head deep on the bed, but even so, the subtle chemistry between men and women still filled the whole room with emotion.
At this time, Yang Chuan and Sheng Shumeng did not break this ** atmosphere, they were enjoying the pleasure brought by all this.
Bang~!
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Ah~!"
Seeing someone coming in, Sheng Shumeng immediately screamed, and then jumped up from the bed in fright.
"Sister Tian Rou, why did you come to my room?" Sheng Shumeng looked at Tian Rou who walked into the room and asked nervously.
However, Tian Rou did not answer Sheng Shumeng, but stood there sluggishly.
Seeing this strange situation, Sheng Shumeng asked suspiciously: "Sister Tian Rou, why don't you speak!" β
To tell the truth, Tian Rou did startle Yang Chuan when she came in just now, but after seeing her dull eyes, he understood everything, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Shumeng, don't scream, Sister Tian Rou is sleepwalking." β
"Sleepwalking?!" Sheng Shumeng heard Yang Chuan's words and asked curiously, "Yang Chuan, how do you know that Sister Tian Rou is sleepwalking?" β
Yang Chuan explained: "Didn't you see her eyes glazed and blank? Such manifestations are known as sleepwalking. β
"Oh oh~!"
After hearing Yang Chuan's explanation, Sheng Shumeng immediately believed it.
"It turns out that Sister Tian Rou is sleepwalking! It scared the hell out of me. Sheng Shumeng patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Sheng Shumeng, who was only wearing pink underwear, Yang Chuan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Hee-hee!" Sheng Shumeng jumped off the bed, then walked up to Tian Rou and looked at her and smiled: "Sister Tian Rou, are you really sleepwalking?" I've never seen sleepwalking like when I'm so old? β
As she spoke, she turned her head to stare at Yang Chuan and asked, "Yang Chuan, is it true that sleepwalking people don't have any perception of the outside world?" β
Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Yes!" Although patients with sleepwalking can walk normally, their minds are sleeping, so at this moment, Sister Tian Rou is no different from a walking corpse, she can't feel anything from the outside world. β
"Really? That's great, I've got to try something so fun to be fun. β
After saying this, Sheng Shumeng suddenly reached out and touched Tian Rou's face.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chuan's face suddenly changed drastically and he roared.
"Don't!"