Chapter 68: Miss Xia almost collapsed
Chapter 68 Miss Xia almost collapsed
The two flushed big ocean horses, ignoring Xia Yuer's elongated face, shook their blond and flaxen hair, hugged Long Jiang on the left and right, and kissed fiercely:
"Thank you so much, dear dragon!"
"I love you, Mr. Long! You're awesome! If you can, you're definitely a good bed partner! ”
Long Jiang was unceremonious, stretched out his hand to hold the two big cows, and the left and right ribs were pasted to both sides, wow!
This feeling, this elasticity, this size!
The blind man is in the eye - there is no cure.
Xia Yu'er finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said with hatred and shame:
"Xiao Jiangzi, you are so shameless, heavy color and light friends! Hurry up and treat me, people's chest hurts, by the way, after the last breast augmentation, why did there appear so many ugly patterns there? ”
With a mention of the pattern, the two foreign girls stopped making trouble and climbed down from Long Jiang.
This time, they went to Yanagihara to find out the secret hidden in Xia Yuer's photo according to the request of Sir Bob, a British beauty expert.
It's a pity that before they saw Long Jiang, the two were puzzled, until they talked to Teacher Gu Yuntian on the phone a day ago, and learned that Long Jiang also had an amazing medical postoperative, and the two were suspicious.
As a beautician, it is undeniable that Xia Yuer was born a little "mediocre", and after not seeing her for a few months, she turned into a size that is difficult to hold with one hand, and there must be a huge secret in this.
The experience just now once again verified the mystery of Longjiang, but it is a pity that the two of them lie down and have never had the opportunity to observe in person.
This time, Xia Yu'er mentioned the pattern that appeared on her chest because of the sudden plumpness, obviously wanting this magical Mr. Long to heal on the spot, which is really good!
The two foreign girls cheered, happily helped the eldest lady to lie down, several pairs of foreign claws pulled and pulled, Xia Yuer's clothes gradually decreased, and she couldn't help exclaiming:
"No, Anna, it's too much to show."
"No, Chelsea, my dress!"
The two foreign girls are serious and persuade in English:
"No, no, dear Xia, in front of the doctor, we are all Eve, this magical Mr. Dragon, his skills are amazing, he will make you both beautiful and cured, and he will also give you a G-tide for free."
"Oh my God, no, I don't want G-tide."
"Oh God, dear Natsu, it's so weird, how can you not need a G-tide?"
“……”
Long Jiang couldn't help but be happy when he saw that Miss Xia was only wearing a white tight little neen, and the rest of her clothes were taken off by foreign girls.
Foreigners are still simple and direct, they feel that Longjiang technology is good, and they will happily recommend it to their employers, without considering other factors at all.
This is like our Sanjiang people! Simple, direct and straightforward, do it when you think about it, and don't regret it!
"No, blindfold him!"
"No, dear Natsu, blindfolding a doctor is like breaking the wings of an eagle, it's ridiculous"
“……”
Xia Yuer was helpless, so she had to pull a towel and barely cover the key position.
Long Jiang sat on the edge of the massage table seriously, planning to treat, one of the two foreign girls picked up a pen and paper, and the other held a small instrument, watching Long Jiang perform mysterious medical skills.
The eldest lady's Mimi, because she has recently been beaten into a lot of good energy by Longjiang, has grown very quickly, and she has grown from a small steamed bun in Wangzi to a big bun in Shandong.
It is precisely because of the rapid growth of the skin that some unsightly dull gray growth lines are produced.
Healing the growth lines on the circle of Miss Mimi, it is actually very simple, just call up the "doctor" word button, and enter the reference energy provided by the virtual screen.
But somehow, Long Jiang saw that Xia Yu'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of her mouth were tightly closed, her body was white and attractive, with two smooth and straight thighs, and they were tight, looking like she was picking, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.
Two foreign girls were wearing short Chinese-style beauty overalls, revealing their tight buttocks, one carefully recorded Long Jiang's movements, and the other nervously measured Miss Xia's heartbeat and blood pressure and other parameters, blonde flax hair complemented each other, and both of them looked solemn.
Long Jiang sat upright like an old monk, with a strange lotus mark on his hands, closing his eyes and meditating, with a holy face.
The foreign girl was not in a good mood, one was curious with her chin on her chin, and the other turned on the machine excitedly.
Suddenly, Long Jiang's eyes opened, emitting a strange light, and his hands made a mysterious gesture in the air, as if he had caught some strange balloon, holding it carefully, and slowly falling.
Anna and Chelsea did not dare to breathe, and looked at each other: too mysterious, the mysterious Oriental, aroused a strong curiosity more and more.
I saw that Long Jiang's hands slowly fell under Xia Yu'er's neck, as if pouring the balloon into her body, and then his hands did not pause, and slowly touched down......
Anna clasped her hands to her chest and whispered in surprise, "God, Natsu's heart is beating so fast, does his hand have magic?" ”
Longjiang Dark Music, bullshit, your Mimi was shamelessly rubbed by me like this, maybe she jumped faster than her.
Seeing that the eldest lady's face was flushed, Long Jiang smiled evilly, and secretly passed dozens of points of good energy through the palm of his left hand, and slowly lost.
"Hmm, oops, hmm, don't ......"
The eldest lady's face instantly turned red, and her two long pink and white legs were tightly twisted together in an instant.
Chelsea was recording with a pen, and seeing that her dear Xia Yi was unusually noble and put on an extremely sultry posture, she covered her white chest in surprise and exclaimed:
"Dear Xia, you are so sexy, if I were a man, I would fall in love with you in a second."
A bobo's crisp numbness, along the two sensitivities on the chest, brushed and passed into the depths of Xia Yuer's body, and with the unbearable tremor, an inexplicable wave swept through the eldest lady's body.
Xia Yuer endured patiently, and in front of Anna and Chelsea, she was suffocated by a moan.
This dead boy, in front of so many people today, is fiddling with people alive, and when the treatment is completed, see how I clean you up!
Xia Yu'er wanted to stand up several times, and immediately stopped Long Jiang's endless caressing. How can I feel like a drug, I clearly want to get rid of it immediately, but I feel like I am calling for reason, and I am addicted to it step by step.
Seeing that she jumped into Yuwang's ** sea, and in an instant, she was buried by the monstrous water waves, Xia Yuer was extremely ashamed.
And the abominable numbness on the chest is like a perpetual motion machine, wave after wave, wave after wave, endless, endless.
The tide of Yuwang watered the body, and the beautiful petals hidden in the depths of the body quietly bloomed, and the stamens in the center of the petals spit out dewdrops shyly, gradually connecting into a string......
"God, what do I see?"
Seeing Xia Yu'er die of excitement provoked by Long Jiang, the ugly patterns on the white and tender hemispheres disappeared little by little in the eldest lady's crushing moan.
Anna was amazed.
"It's amazing, MyGod, it's the Hand of God!"
Chelsea's beautiful silver gray eyes widened, squatted in front of the Longjiang massage table, put his arm around his left hand, gently pressed it against the rosy cherry lips, and kissed it slowly.
As soon as the hateful hand left, Xia Yu'er finally woke up and woke up from the happy and shy Gao Chao for the first time in her life.
But he immediately found that the snow-white cotton and linen sheets under him were actually wet and rolled a large piece.
Who spilled water on me? Hmm, no, is it? Oh, it's not good, Xia Yu'er hurriedly pulled out a white shawl and covered her body:
Shame, utter shame.
With a "bang", the eldest lady of cleanliness ignored Long Jiang's hateful grinning gaze, and crawled to the bathroom.
It wasn't until a long, long time ago that Xia Yu'er recovered from the fiery aftertaste just now.
Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, looking at a delicate and beautiful face reflected inside, Xia Yuer muttered:
"Oh my God, I must be crazy, I was casually dalighted, confused and let the little villain touch everywhere, the most shameless thing is that I actually came in front of three people, no, it seems to be several times......"
Thinking of that humiliating scene, Xia Yuer's face became hot again.
One of the eight beauties of Kyoto City, the eldest lady of the Xia family on the rich side, and the granddaughter of the Liu family with countless powerful bosses standing behind her, was unexpectedly touched out by a naughty black-faced boy again and again in this small city......
It's all so incredible.
However, looking at the proud figure in the mirror, the place where it should be warped is blind, the place where it should be concave is densely forested, and the place where it should be drummed is naturally erect, Xia Yuer is a little more proud.
Isn't that little girl laughing at herself? If she saw this figure, and it was a pure natural figure without surgery and no medicine, how envious she would be?
Thinking of Pei Ling, who is also one of the eight beauties of Kyoto, the only daughter of the wealthy businessman who covered Yida Plaza all over China, Xia Yuer's expression became happy again.
She changed her clothes, rinsed her body briefly, put on light makeup, and hummed a little song out of the bathroom.
The scene in front of her made Xia Yuer stunned for a moment, and then she became angry:
"Little villain, what are you doing?"
I saw Long Jiang lying on the bed triumphantly, Anna riding on his belly with a look of adoration, blonde hair hanging down his ears, blue eyes slightly open, and a pair of hands massaging his legs.
A snow-white thigh peeked out from under the short trousers and hung down from the side of the bed. The other one bent between Long Jiang's legs.
Xia Yu'er could clearly see that a big tent had been set up shamelessly.
Chelsea was standing on the side of Long Jiang's head, bending over to loosen his chest muscles for Long Jiang, and the little villain's hands were dishonestly stretched into Che Erxi's clothes......
Long Jiang, are you going to die?