Chapter 22: Vacation (6)

"They, I went to the club next to me for a beauty, thank you very much, things are very heavy." Long You looked at Popova's sexy dress and had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Popova faced Long You and gracefully put down the things in her hand, and the cleavage on her chest was squeezed more conspicuously.

"You're so kind, although I'm off work, I'm still an employee of the resort, and if the guests are in need, of course we should do our best to help."

Hearing Popova's words with a hint, Long You suddenly thought of a bad idea in his heart......

"It's really hard work to go shopping with these girls, I'm so tired that my back hurts, if only someone could help me with a massage."

Long You pretended to have sore muscles and deliberately rubbed his shoulder in front of Popova.

Popova thought that this was a good opportunity to get close to Long You, so she hurriedly pretended to be dutiful, stood up and walked behind Long You, and pressed her hands on his shoulders, "Since the guests are in need, then I will be ugly, if you don't rub it well, you can't blame me." ”

Long You sat on the chair and looked back, two large white swaying breasts stood tall in front of his eyes, like two towering mountain peaks. If you are not an immortal cultivator, you may not be able to hold it down.

"Popova is really a good figure, I believe that no man can not be moved by you." Since Long You was ready to tease her, he naturally had no scruples in his style.

Popova smiled playfully behind Long You, her chest straightened forward, and she almost touched the back of his head, "Mr. Moder is also very handsome, I believe many girls like you." ”

"I'm a big man, how many women are willing to follow me? I really regret that I went to be a soldier in the first place, how good it would have been if I had done business. By the way, Popova, your massage technique is very powerful, and the shoulders are much more comfortable here. ”

"yes, I still have a more powerful move that I haven't used? Want to try it? Popova's seductive voice came from the back of Long You's head, and even his rock-solid heart was a little excited.

Long You stretched out a hand, grabbed Popova's slender and white palm, tilted his head and looked at her, "Oh, then I must try your hand." ”

Popova chuckled, pulled Long You's body back, and leaned firmly against her twin peaks, Long You's ears could clearly hear the heartbeat through her thin clothes.

"Are you comfortable?" Popova slowly slid her hands along Long You's sturdy chest, stopping directly on his two small peanuts, her fingers drawing circles on them.

Long You didn't want to endure it, and it stands to reason that normal men shouldn't put up with it at this time, so he decided to let go of his Dao heart and go deep into the sea of desire. Well, that's how Long You convinced himself anyway.

He slammed up from his chair, walked behind Popova, grabbed the crook of her leg, and ran straight upstairs to the bedroom.

"Hee-hee, Mr. Modell, you're really anxious." Popova whispered in Long You's ear, looking at her sassy appearance, Long You once again sped up his pace.

When he entered the room, Long You was not in a hurry, and threw her on the bed, while he stood on the edge of the bed, looking at her condescendingly, like a cheetah playing with an injured fawn.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You can see my chest is red with shyness. Seeing that Long You was standing still, Popova thought that her hint was not obvious enough, so she took the initiative to pull open the placket on one side. Most of the reddened tits are held up by a bra with obvious small cups, and a little ** can be seen faintly. There was no blemish on the white skin, and every breath made the tender flesh tremble.

"It seems to be really red, let me help you find a hot towel to apply it, maybe it will be less red." After speaking, without looking at Popova's surprised face, he walked into the bathroom by himself.

Long You could clearly feel the doubts in Popova's heart through the senses, and the expression on her face was as strange as seeing a wild wolf gnawing on radishes instead of meat.

Long You laughed in his heart, took the wet towel and walked out.

"Come, lie down obediently, I'll help you wipe your chest." Long You tried his best to relax his expression at this time, but he still couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart.

When Popova heard this, she closed her mouth, which had just opened in surprise, and tried to maintain this ambiguous atmosphere.

Long You sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to untie Popova's white dress, revealing the red bra inside, I have to say that this woman is really in good shape.

Between the two babies, there was a deep cleavage, and Long You gently wiped the towel on her chest, and the skin of the palm of his hand would touch the soft mass from time to time. Occasionally, with a mischievous twist of his hand, he would touch the thin red cloth a little to the sides, so that the pink cherry would show its head from time to time.

Popova was a little baffled by Long You at first, but now she settled down on this situation, thinking to herself, it turns out that Moder, a rough-looking man, is quite emotional. So he also cooperated, often making a low moaning sound.

Long You looked at the crimson face on her face, her slightly open mouth, as if she was almost ready to take the next step, and hurriedly asked her to turn over and untie the last piece of clothing on her upper body.

Popova turned over on the bed in a variety of ways, her tall and upright little buttocks, and pouted to the dragon intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was focusing on showing her pride to Long You.

Long You looked at her smooth and bewitching back, put down the towel and reached out to touch it. The delicate and smooth touch made Long You enjoy it a little, and he almost forgot his original intention.

"Popova, your body is so good, even your body fat content is close to the athlete's standard, you should always work out, right?" Long You asked as he stroked her buttocks up and down with his hand.

"Hmm...... Yes, it is impossible to maintain a good figure without paying a little price. Popova leaned sideways and looked at Long You with silky eyes, and the pair of big on her chest finally appeared in front of Long You's eyes in full.

Long You sighed twice in admiration, and reached out without hesitation for a moment. The softness that one hand could not grasp, squeezed out from between his fingers from time to time, was as playful as a ball of plasticine that was slippery and not sticky to his hands.

"I look at your movements and flexibility, and it feels like you've learned some martial arts...... The trainers at the gym are amazing! As he tried to do so, Long You effortlessly pulled off the cover of Popova's backyard and got up and rode on top of her.