Chapter Forty-Seven: The Silence

She has been completely conquered by this feeling of comfort that she has never experienced before, and occasionally, she will experience spa, same-sex massage and other enjoyment with her girlfriends in the girls' club. To be honest, she doesn't like it, and even some don't like others pressing it on her. It's her best friend, who seems to be happy about it.

However, Wang Yong's massage techniques really made her taste the pleasure of fluttering fairy. Wave after wave of strength, she couldn't help but tremble a little with excitement. The cheeks were crimson, as if drunk with old wine, beautiful and charming.

Wang Yong also often uses massage techniques to enhance the fun of some certain activities. Proper massage techniques can certainly greatly increase the interest in this area. It's just that Ouyang Feifei's reaction is the first time he has seen it, and he can't help but be a little taken aback. Most of his massage is on her head, which can make her sensitive and stimulated to this kind of process?

The slender pink neck of the beautiful swan, the almost flawless face, and the faint gasping sound of moaning. Wang Yong, who has always been accustomed to seeing beautiful women and has been on the battlefield for a long time, couldn't help but swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

I have to admit that this Ouyang Feifei is a very rare gifted stunner, combining all kinds of advantages.

It's a pity that the eldest lady has a bad temper and is very difficult to serve. Otherwise, it's good to marry and be a wife. Wang Yong sighed, secretly thinking in his heart.

It's also a shame that Ouyang Feifei doesn't know how to read minds, otherwise she would immediately fly up and kick him down from the nineteenth floor. What kind of person is this, even Yiyin is so fascinating, and he is shameless.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yong to finally finish the last process. patted her on the shoulder gently, pulled a smile and said, "Boss, are you satisfied with this service?" ”

Ouyang Feifei suddenly woke up from her half-asleep state, and suddenly got up with a red face: "I, what's wrong with me?" ”

"Well, my massage technique allows you to relax and fall into a deep sleep after receiving treatment, and sleep is the best way to recover." Wang Yong smiled and said: "Only twenty minutes of deep sleep is enough to withstand several hours of light sleep." “

"You you, you mean, I just fell asleep?" Ouyang Feifei was very nervous, blushing and hurriedly tightening her clothes, staring at Wang Yong's face suspiciously: "You, you didn't do anything to me, did you do something messy?" ”

Wang Yong's face darkened, and he secretly said that it is rare for Lao Tzu to be kind enough to help you purely press a rub, and pat your ass by the way. She's good, she's enjoyed it, and she dares to doubt me? Immediately, Wang Yong's eyelids drooped, and he said angrily: "It's been twenty minutes, boss." I've done everything I can. Well, boss, your crisp ~ chest is really elastic. When he said the last sentence, he showed a happy expression very cooperatively.

"You ......" Ouyang Feifei was suddenly anxious, since she was a child, she had not been touched by any man. This careless nap, he actually stole some very precious things, or he didn't have them without even knowing it, and he didn't even taste anything. His face suddenly became extremely pale, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and said sadly and indignantly: "Wang Yong." I, I fought with you. He stretched out his fist and slammed it on him.

Seeing that she could be in such a hurry, Wang Yong was also very surprised. Isn't it a dark way? So excited? Could it be that she has never been touched by a man. Uh, not realistic, right? This Ouyang Feifei is twenty-five years old.

With Wang Yong's ability, of course, it is impossible to be beaten by a powder fist like her, which is far from being able to talk about flower fists and embroidered legs, and retreated with a chuckle.

Who knows, Ouyang Feifei may be too excited, and she has no experience in fighting people. With a wave of his fist, he was moved by his boss's chair, his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground. Although it is the president's office, it is paved with hard wood floors. But if you plant it all of a sudden, something may happen.

After Wang Yong despised her balance ability in his heart, he helplessly reached out and grabbed her arms. In order to prevent her from falling and being hospitalized, Lao Mu went bankrupt and tried her best.

Ouyang Feifei's arms were caught, and her balance was balanced in a very strange posture. However, she suddenly became more excited again, struggled desperately, and shouted in panic: "Wang Yong, you rascal, bastard, let go, let me go." "It's also thanks to the fact that the decoration materials of the president's office are good, and the sound insulation effect is very good. Otherwise, Secretary Li, who was stationed outside the desk, would definitely rush in with a fire extinguisher to protect the Lord faithfully.

The woman wants to move her hands, and the movements are very exaggerated and unruly. so as not to be broken by her "sharp claws", and after going out, you may be misunderstood and ridiculed. Wang Yong had no choice but to let go of her again.

Unexpectedly, after this release, Ouyang Feifei fell to Wang Yong again. With a pop, he fell directly into his arms in the form of a couple hugging. Wang Yong subconsciously, instinctively hugged again. The left hand was on her thin waist, and the right paw was just held on her right side~

Wang Yong was stunned, and Ouyang Feifei also seemed to turn into a sculpture at this moment. In that place of his own, except for being rubbed with oil by Qi Manjing, a bad woman, by crying and making trouble, no one else has touched it.

His fingers were so hard that they seemed to have a lot of strength, and they were pinched and dented in one fell swoop. A tingling sensation like a weak electric current suddenly spread along the center point to her body, and in an instant, it hit all over her body.

The sudden feeling of her palpitations to cardiac arrest made her delicate body weak, and her limbs were weak and she really snuggled into his arms. Back, pressed tightly against his chest. A distracting masculine scent, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, penetrated her nostrils and hit her heart.

She thought she would be very disgusted with this smell, but she was unexpected, a little intoxicated, and her heart beat violently, her blood flowed faster, and her breathing became irrepressibly short.

I wanted to struggle, but I was covered with my delicate body, and I couldn't exert any strength. This made her cheeks red, like the most gentle woman, in a very comfortable and lazy way, with her back to snuggle in her lover's arms, some blurred and containing a hint of spring, as if to show that she seemed to enjoy this kind of hug.

Almost at this moment, a very strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind, it turned out that he was lying to himself just now, and he didn't steal himself at all. The reason is simple, if he really touches it. Under such a strong stimulus and impact, it is absolutely impossible for me to continue to rest peacefully.

Yes? Ouyang Feifei's delicate body suddenly stiffened, just now, I really didn't touch it just now. But, but now...... Oh my God, her delicate body kept trembling. Since, the first time I was, unexpectedly, was taken by this guy. And, and it seems that he hit his head into his arms.

Shame, shame, and anger. It was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, and it was tumbling in her heart. I wanted to struggle, but that guy was like a child grabbing his favorite toy, and he wouldn't let go. Although he was not shameless enough to grasp and knead, but then she writhed herself, and the feeling of swelling and tingling came like a tide, wave after wave, hitting nerves that she had never felt so before.

What made her feel even more ashamed was that the exciting and subtle feeling seemed to fascinate her, and she didn't want to stop. The flawless cheeks were stained with a seductive flush. In the depths of his lips, he couldn't help but let out a shallow sound, but he heard Wang Yong's coquettish moan as if he had been swept away by a wandering soul.

Although he is a battle-hardened person, it is rare to see a natural stunner of Ouyang Feifei's level. is usually majestic, like an iceberg beauty. And once emotional, it is delicate and delicate, and in the midst of breathing, there is an indescribable innate charm in the willow eyebrows and starry eyes.

He is not a saint, let alone Yanagishita Megumi, when he is pregnant with such a woman who can be called the best in the world. It is impossible to achieve the realm of sitting still, and the breath is gradually getting heavier, and for a while, it is a little difficult to hold.

Her place is firm, and it seems to be slightly smaller than that Zhou Qin. However, it was full of the full elasticity of an untrained woman, even if it was separated by two layers of cloth, he could still feel the hot enthusiasm and firmness.

The posture of the two should be more ambiguous and ambiguous. Usually, only couples with strong feelings will hug each other so tightly. Seeing that she didn't have too obvious traces of struggle, she didn't even scold and scold out loud. The silent shyness seemed to fuel his arrogance and lust. The right hand can't help but knead it gently. And the left hand is along her waist, gently swaying.

In this regard, he has a lot of experience and skills. Once, in order to numb the heart-rending pain in his heart, he didn't dare to accept it. You can only choose the way of sex ~ love to vent those depressions in your heart. Fortunately, in the midst of endless blood and killing, he kept the bottom line as a human being.

One is an experienced ** holy hand, and the other is a woman who has not been touched and developed by anyone. How could she escape his clutches? At first, she struggled slightly, but under his gradual and continuous onslaught, she soon sank into the wonderful feeling that she had never experienced before.

The pretty buttocks subconsciously pushed back, and the strange things they touched. Suddenly, it was as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt, and her delicate body trembled.