"Ah...... Take off...... Take off your pants? Wang Xueyi was extremely nervous.

"Miss Wang hasn't had a Thai massage before? If you want a Thai massage to work well, then it is best to take off your outer clothes and pants, and of course, it doesn't matter if you don't. It's just that the effect is not the best. Meng Que said solemnly, his eyes and expression were not a little evil.

Wang Xueyi looked at him, eased some of his nervousness a little from his seriousness, paused slightly, and said, "Forget it, I still won't take it off." ”

After all, it is the first time to let men press Thai, the first attempt, but for women, I am afraid that at least 80% will not be too bold and open. There is a reserve inherent in a woman's nature, and when facing unfamiliar people, this reserve will become more and more intense.

What's more, today is the second day of Wang Xueyi's menstrual period, and for some reason, she will have more blood every time she comes to her menstrual period. This time is no exception, so I won't take off my pants easily. If something bad happens, then she can't hold her head up.

Meng Que nodded, and didn't make any more suggestions, which showed that he was really a serious and righteous gold medal masseuse.

"Okay, then don't take it off, Miss Wang, you lie down first, let's start with our feet."

Wang Xueyi obediently lay down, her feet stretched straight. Meng Que came to her feet, skillfully and gently touched one of her left feet with both hands, and began to perform the skills she had learned in the blind massage parlor step by step.

The foot is a place where the acupuncture points of the human body are very dense. Foot reflexology, if pressed into place, can eliminate all diseases.

Meng Que penetrates the human body's veins and acupoints, and massages them handy, which makes them very relaxed. The technique is not only old-fashioned, but also gentle like the water of the spring river rippling slightly.

Wang Xueyi used to do Thai massage, but the slight difference is that the technician is a woman. This time, it was massaged by Meng Que, not only with moderate strength, but also with almost every kneading just right. But it's really - as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Compared to the previous massage technicians, this Mr. Lodge is really smarter. It's no wonder that he is so arrogant and arrogant, if you want him to massage, you must make an appointment first, and it also depends on his mood.

People who haven't let him press it may think that this person is just asserting his identity. And once the person who asked him to press it, he would know that he did have real skills, and the other gold medal technicians were obviously inferior to him.

The gold medal above the gold medal, even if you have to make an appointment first and it depends on the mood, it is also very worthwhile. Rare things are expensive, not to mention that this thing is indeed a good thing.

Starting from the ten toes, with each kneading, the force seems to penetrate into the bones. It doesn't hurt, but it has a lot of aftertaste, and after pressing, the comfort is like an addiction that makes people want to stop.

Wang Xueyi closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfort, and for several moments, she almost wanted to scream.

However, she knew that she must not call out. In that case, it would be too windy. Sassy? She is a married woman, and a woman must keep the way, and she must be reserved in front of other men.

"Is it strong enough? Need a little more force? At this time, Meng Que asked softly.

Wang Xueyi gently held the corners of her lips, her peach-colored face lasted for a long time, and the wonderful eyes behind the black-framed glasses seemed to have been lost between extreme comfort and gentleness, and it was difficult to extricate herself.

"Well, force...... Good, so be it. ”

Meng Que continued with his previous strength, and after pressing his toes, he began to gradually go down, in the middle of his feet, heels, and ankles. When it reached the middle of her feet, her fingertips were slightly forced, and Wang Xueyi suddenly couldn't help but let out a soft "um", as if she was moaning in pain.

Meng Que asked, "What?" Does it hurt here? ”

Wang Xueyi nodded and said, "A little bit." ”

"Hehe, in this way, your kidneys are a little weak." Meng Que smiled slightly.

Speaking of kidney deficiency, in the eyes of most people now, they will think that it is caused by too much intercourse. Once you hear that someone has kidney deficiency, then everyone's first conditioned reflex is - "This person must be too romantic, every day is prosperous, isn't it kidney deficiency?" ”

Wang Xueyi was the same, when she heard Meng Que say that she had kidney deficiency, she was a little panicked, as if she had seen through something and was a little weak. His eyes dodged a few times, and he said, "No...... No, my kidneys should be fine. ”

Meng Que didn't argue with her, but pressed his fingers on the middle of her foot again, with a little force. She snorted softly, then smiled slightly, and said, "This position represents the kidney, and kidney deficiency is actually nothing." Many people will have this phenomenon, there are many reasons for kidney deficiency, such as too much intercourse, too much thinking, malnutrition, etc., in addition, hair is also a representative of the kidney, Miss Wang, although your hair is black and soft, but easy to bifurcate, frizzy, this is the manifestation of kidney deficiency. ”

Hearing this, Wang Xueyi calmed down a little and said, "So, am I really kidney deficient?" ”

Meng Que nodded and said, "Miss Wang, you should have spent a lot of energy on making your hair, in fact, you don't have to listen to the nonsense of cutting hair in the barbershop, if you want your hair to be good, you must be conditioned from the inside out." It is impossible to achieve a supple effect by cleaning with a foreign object. Treating the symptoms but not the root cause is useless. ”

"That'...... So how can we cure the root cause? ”

"A woman's body must be supplemented, and it should be better to make up more."

"What do you use to make up for it?"

"You can praise the soup, the soup is the most nourishing, when you praise the soup, add a little nourishing herbs, and you can do it." Meng Que looked very experienced, and he spoke the truth. But in reality, he had only seen it in a book not long ago.

Wang Xueyi sighed lightly and said, "That's a pity, I can cook, but I can't praise soup." ”

"Baotang is very simple, you can't learn it. Women should take good care of themselves, Miss Wang, you can learn and learn. Step by step, Meng Que began to carry out another in-depth plan.

Wang Xueyi didn't realize at all that Meng Que was inviting you into the urn. She heard that what Meng Que said made some sense, sighed again, and said, "It's difficult to learn if you want to, no one can teach me." Although there are tutorials on the Internet to learn, they are not taught by hand, and even if they are praised, the taste is not authentic. It seems that I don't have much fate for this. ”

"Hehe, what's that, I will, our two families are so close, if you don't mind, I can teach you when I'm free." Of course, as long as you don't dislike my poor craftsmanship. Meng Que said with a sunny smile.

Wang Xueyi was a little nervous, and she wanted to agree, but she was always conservative and reserved. If you agree to let him teach, then two things will happen. The first is to go to his house and let him teach himself; The second is to invite him to his home and let him teach him.

In either case, it seems that the situation of lonely men and widows is inevitable.

When she was thinking, Meng Que didn't get an answer from her, and secretly thought that she was acquiescing. He shrugged his shoulders, looked a little disappointed, and said no more.

Wang Xueyi glanced at Meng Que's expression, and for some reason, when she saw his disappointed expression, she couldn't bear it. Meng Yi recalled the few times he had met Meng Que, before and after, he was very serious and gentlemanly, not a bad person. It should be nice to have such a person as a friend.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "It's good, it's just that I'm afraid I'll trouble you too much, I'm very benzene and slow to learn things." ”

When Meng Que heard her say this, his disappointed expression immediately changed to joy, and said, "Don't be presumptuous, every woman is a natural chef, as long as you are willing to learn, there is nothing that you can't learn." If you learn slowly, it can only mean that you are more serious and careful in learning, which is an advantage. ”

Wang Xueyi smiled shyly, when she was praised by others, she didn't feel much, but when she was praised by Meng Que, she was secretly happy in her heart, "Thank you for your encouragement, I will trouble you about the praise." ”

"No problem."

As he spoke, the foot massage was finished, starting from the ankles to the calves.

Wang Xueyi's big beauty has slender and straight calves, and she is wearing slim pants, which is very good-looking. Meng Que kneaded it with both hands, and felt small and thin. When you pass by your knees, that's where the real softness is.

The thighs are plump and round, elastic but not lazy, youthful and full of tension. Whether it's her person, or her body, she really doesn't look like a twenty-eight-year-old woman.

When Meng Que's hand touched her inner thigh. Her body trembled and tensed at times, and her eyes closed early. The flush on his face has not subsided, and it is even more dyed at this time.

She hadn't been touched by a man for several months, and it was just in time for her menstrual period, and her body became extraordinarily sensitive. Every time Meng Que touched her inner thighs, she would feel like an electric shock.

This feeling made her both excited and scared, nervous and expectant, and the conflict of contradictions, wanting to let go of the shackles and holding the line...... Anyway, it feels extremely complicated.

Compared with her lost and messy, Meng Que seemed calm, his expression was still calm, his eyes were even more indifferent, and there was no evil thought.

Inch by inch, Meng Que's hand kneaded three inches above his knee for a while, and then began to climb up again.