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On the morning of the first day of the long holiday, Su Yifan got up early, and then saw Yang Bingbing standing by the window of the living room looking into the distance.

Yang Bingbing wore a very simple beige top today, with snow-white skinny leg trousers, and a pair of flat travel shoes on her feet, which made her tall and straight figure quite dazzling.

When it comes to standard height, Yang Bingbing and Su Yifan are almost comparable, she usually pays attention to these details, and tries to wear flat shoes when she appears with Su Yifan.

Yang Bingbing, who was hugging his shoulders and looking out the window, heard footsteps, turned around and smiled at Su Yifan: "Got up?" ”

Su Yifan rubbed his head and glanced at the breakfast on the table in surprise.

"You did it?"

"Well, let's wash our faces and eat them."

Yang Bingbing's state today was a little strange, she looked nervous, and her whole person looked very relaxed. It's not surprising that these two contradictory feelings are concentrated on her alone, Su Yifan knows that she should actually be more excited.

The kind of excitement that is faintly hidden in my heart that I am finally going to express the world in some way.

Su Yifan, who went to finish washing, returned to the dining table and sat down: "What are you going to do during the day today?" ”

Yang Bingbing also sat down opposite Su Yifan, picked up the knife and fork in a very standard posture, and his expression was stunned after hearing Su Yifan's question.

"Aren't you going to Wanhui Plaza today?"

Su Yifan said with a smile: "The flash mob only started at night, and I sat there all day during the day, shouldn't I?" ”

Yang Bingbing put down his knife and fork a little dejected, and pouted as never before.

"You see that?"

"I must be able to see that, right?" Su Yifan asked rhetorically, "So nervous, I ask you to go for a massage and relax?" ”

The word massage is a secret forbidden sentence between the two, Yang Bingbing raised his head slightly vigilantly and looked at Su Yifan.

"Where to get a massage?"

Su Yifan knew that Yang Bingbing would misunderstand, and explained with a smile: "Of course I gave you a massage, you helped me press it so many times, give me a chance to return." ”

In the past, Yang Bingbing really didn't think Su Yifan could say such things, but now she doesn't feel strange at all, she always feels that Su Yifan seems a little shy when he says this kind of thing, and it is a little shy.

Looking down and not daring to look at Su Yifan's gaze, Yang Bingbing used a knife and fork to deal with the fried egg and meat sausage: "You...... You decide. ”

"That's okay, I'll take you to a massage today, and then I'll meet Cheng Shuixin and them in the afternoon." Su Yifan helped Yang Bingbing arrange the action process, "Let's eat alone at noon, don't bring them." ”

Yang Bingbing crossed a piece of fried egg and smiled: "Today's treatment is really good." ”

Su Yifan smiled bitterly: "It's like the usual treatment is not good." ”

Yang Bingbing's eyes wandered at Su Yifan, and he laughed softly.

"Not really."

The streets of the long holiday must be lively, and it is so lively that there are traffic jams everywhere. Su Yifan's little golf looked particularly pitiful in the traffic, as if it would be swallowed up by this torrent of steel at any time.

Yang Bingbing brought a lot of things today, there was a huge travel bag in the trunk, plus one of Yang Bingbing's own handbags, so that she was finally on par with other girls in this regard.

Endless traffic, honking horns, traffic lights and passers-by.

It's still a familiar qiē, but in Yang Bingbing's eyes, it's a little different from yesterday.

Today, Yang Bingbing feels as if he has participated in the activities of this world in another way.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of Shanshui Residence, and Yang Bingbing silently followed Su Yifan to the elevator and went directly to the secret base.

Now Su Yifan is usually too busy, but he rarely has time to come to the secret base. Looking at the various thoughtful furnishings in the house, Su Yifan was in a trance in his heart, he knew how much thought Su Xiaoqing had put into making him happy.

The more he felt this heart, the more Su Yifan felt that he should be more positive.

After entering the room and changing into slippers, Yang Bingbing already knew why Su Yifan said that he had made an appointment for a massage for himself alone.

The cushions and towels that had been prepared long ago, as well as the incense candles that had not yet been lit, were clearly put into mind.

Su Yifan didn't give Yang Bingbing much time to think, and said to her, "You can change your clothes." ”

Yang Bingbing blushed and nodded, turned his head and took the clothes handed to him by Su Yifan and went to the bedroom to change clothes. Leaving Su Yifan sitting alone in the living room, he looked out the window in the sand, and the morning sun spilled into the window, casting a dazzling mark on the ground. There was a faint aroma wafting in the air, and there was no sound except for the sound of the clock and the second hand, as if it had been artificially stilled, and people were willing to revel a little in this atmosphere.

Yang Bingbing is really a simple person, it only took a few minutes to change clothes, and he walked out in loose shorts and tops. The shorts are only a few centimeters above the knee, revealing Yang Bingbing's snow-white calves, and the lines are so beautiful that people can't help but want to copy them at a glance.

Su Yifan looked at Yang Bingbing, who had spread out his ponytail, and he was also distracted for a while.

No matter how much beauty you have seen, it will not hinder your appreciation of beauty.

Wearing the clothes that Su Yifan prepared for herself, Yang Bingbing's heart was a little in a trance, she probably understood what Su Yifan meant now, she should want to relax herself before the flash mob started.

As a boy, Su Yifan is undoubtedly the more delicate kind, Yang Bingbing sat on the cushion with his long legs crossed, and smiled heartily at Su Yifan.

There are some things that make me feel happy and comfortable when I get used to them.

Su Yifan coughed dryly, as if to dispel embarrassment, walked behind Yang Bingbing, squatted down on his knees, and put his hands on Yang Bingbing's shoulders a little unnaturally.

Yang Bingbing's body shook slightly, and then he exhaled a little happily and closed his long covered eyes.

Under the slight force of Su Yifan's hands, Yang Bingbing felt as if he felt a very light pressure on his shoulders, and then gently rubbed it.

In contrast, Su Yifan's massage is actually more professional than Yang Bingbing's technique, which is all due to Ora's teachings. With just a light move, Yang Bingbing already knew what kind of posture he should pose to cooperate with Su Yifan.

After pressing the shoulder, Su Yifan used his hands again, and Yang Bingbing was pushed down on the cushion.

Lying on her head down, Yang Bingbing curled her legs a little unnaturally, she always felt that such a posture was really embarrassing, and she felt that she was facing Su Yifan anyway, and she was not afraid of the so-called shame or shame.

Su Yifan adjusted his posture, and his hands began to press on Yang Bingbing's back, and then he showed something.

Yang Bingbing...... It seems that you are not wearing underwear?!

This is amazing, but Su Yifan didn't know how to express it, he just paused slightly, and then his fingers kept sliding along the moving lines of Yang Bingbing's back.

Yang Bingbing's back was a little stiff, and she was crushed by Su Yifan's fingers, and her whole body trembled unnaturally, and then she began to slowly relax.

You really have to get used to this kind of thing, right? Yang Bingbing thought so with his hands on his face, and then felt Su Yifan's fingers roaming on his back.

Because he already knows how to control his strength very well, Su Yifan's massage is quite comfortable. Yang Bingbing felt that as long as he didn't pay attention to it, he would probably snort. In this case, she could only cover her mouth with her hand to keep herself from making such a humiliating sound.

Su Yifan pressed very carefully and was very measured, his hands were only at the waist at most, and he would not continue to go further.

"How does it feel?" In order to distract from the embarrassment, Su Yifan had to take the time to chat with Yang Bingbing, "Is it better to be heavier or lighter?" ”

Yang Bingbing finally couldn't hold back this time, snorted first, and then replied in a voice similar to that of a mosquito: "That's ...... Just right. ”

"Oh......" Su Yifan's hands stayed a little more near Yang Bingbing's waist, "You still sit too long, pay a little attention here." ”

Yang Bingbing hummed in a low voice and didn't say anything, she was really worried that she would hum again if she opened her mouth again.

Su Yifan is also a serious character, he is quite similar to Yang Bingbing in this regard, and once he starts, he really enters the state. Although Yang Bingbing's skin is still heart-wrenching through clothes, Su Yifan can still do massage in a regular manner.

After pressing it for a while, Su Yifan felt that he was sweating on his forehead, not tired, but because his hands were always a little uncontrollable.

Feeling Su Yifan's hands leaving his back, Yang Bingbing moved the hands that were pressed to his mouth, and felt that his whole body seemed to be lazy and didn't want to turn over.

"Finished?"

"Hmm." Su Yifan secretly wiped his sweat, and his eyes fell on Yang Bingbing's white neck again, where the green silk was messy, people always wanted to lean over and get closer. This kind of dangerous thought has a lingering meaning in his mind, and Su Yifan deeply despises himself.

Yang Bingbing still didn't turn over, just lying on his stomach, holding back for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Can you press your legs?" ”

Su Yifan also planned to take a towel to put it on Yang Bingbing, but his hand shook and almost dropped the towel on the ground.

"Ah...... OK, OK. ”

Su Yifan hurriedly put down the towel, and Yang Bingbing covered his face again uneasily.

Su Yifan really had no experience in pressing the girl's legs, so he could only hesitate to look at Yang Bingbing's beautiful pair of long legs for a long time, and finally decided to start pinching from the position of the ankle first.

Of course, controlling the strength is not a problem, and it is also very comfortable to pinch, but Su Yifan feels that the sweat that has not dried seems to have increased again.

The touch of starting is really indescribable, Su Yifan always feels that if he uses a little force, the skin under his fingertips will be immediately rubbed red and broken, and he can only try to be as gentle as possible.

Yang Bingbing's legs moved slightly, and the crimson on his face no longer dared to let Su Yifan see it, so he could only close his eyes and feel the carefulness and gentleness from that person.

Su Yifan didn't speak again, his movements became slower and slower, and until the end, Yang Bingbing still shrank his legs a little unaccustomedly.

Some times, long and short. She understands now, and he does.