"This ......" Zhou Qingyan lowered her head shyly, biting her lower lip lightly, it was obvious that she was very hesitant when she heard Chen Hao say that she wanted to help her massage her lower abdomen.

Zhou Qingyan has grown to the age of twenty-four this year, and has not officially had a boyfriend, and now Chen Hao, as a male classmate in her class, said that he would help her rub her belly, which is really terrible for her who has never had intimate contact with the opposite sex.

"Teacher, you believe me, my massage techniques are very professional, as long as I give me a few minutes, I can completely help you relieve your pain." Chen Hao said firmly.

"Really?" Zhou Qingyan asked suspiciously.

"That's right, there is no pain in the dream for three minutes, and it is so easy to get rid of your troubles." In order to make Zhou Qingyan believe, Chen Hao directly said all the advertising slogans of painless abortion.

"......" Zhou Qingyan's pretty face flushed, and the teeth that bit her lower lip were easily opened, she looked at Chen Hao and said shyly, "Well, then you can help me massage, I believe you." ”

"Teacher, you don't have to be too nervous when I help you massage in a while, just treat it as a dream, and you can be alive when you wake up."

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao squatted down, because there were pulleys under the seats in the office, so Chen Hao grabbed the two legs of the chair with both hands and rotated the chair ninety degrees so that Zhou Qingyan's body could face him.

"Well, my skirt is a little short today." Zhou Qingyan embarrassedly stretched out her hand to block between her legs, covering up the beautiful scenery that might be gone.

Indeed, Zhou Qingyan's skirt today is not ordinarily short, even when she stands in class, she can barely wrap her straight buttocks, and now when she sits down, her skirt is raised a few centimeters along her thighs, and even the white bottoms worn in it are faintly visible.

Chen Hao squatted in front of Zhou Qingyan, looking at this pair of snow-white long legs, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a "grunt", these snow-white legs were like good porcelain, smooth and smooth, and tenderly seemed to drip water with a light touch.

What made Chen Hao even more uncontrollable was that as long as he lowered his head, he could see the white bottoms hidden in the depths of the short skirt, the bottoms were slightly convex because of a sanitary napkin, and there were one or two blood stains like plum blossoms on the edges that were faintly open.

Looking at the scene between Zhou Qingyan's legs, Chen Hao couldn't help but think of a poem called "Remote knowledge is not snow, only dark fragrance comes", if it is to be used on Zhou Qingyan, it is "If you look closely, it is blood, only dark fragrance comes".

"Teacher, relax, now I'm going to start doing a massage." As he spoke, Chen Hao stretched out his right hand and probed it into Zhou Qingyan's lower abdomen.

Although she was wearing a translucent white shirt, when Chen Hao put her palm on it, she immediately felt that her five fingers began to burn, and as Zhou Qingyan's slightly rapid breathing, her lower abdomen gently rose and fell up and down.

After sticking his palm up, Chen Hao began to slowly squirm five fingers, using sometimes light and sometimes heavy force to help Zhou Qingyan massage his lower abdomen, just like the rubbing technique used when his stomach hurts.

However, to use Cai Wenji's blood recovery skill, you need to sing, so now Chen Hao not only needs to use massage to do tricks, but also needs to sing to make the skill work.

However, singing is a bit difficult for Chen Hao, who has incomplete speech, and basically there are only a few songs, and the most proficient is of course the national anthem, which he can come to as soon as he speaks.

"Get up

People who don't want to be slaves

Forge our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall

The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time

……”

Zhou Qingyan heard that Chen Hao was still helping her lower abdomen massage when she sang the national anthem, and she was immediately thundered, but there were bursts of colic in her lower abdomen, which made her have no strength to open her eyes, so she closed her eyes and barely listened.

"Chen Hao, a little bit lower." Zhou Qingyan frowned and said bitterly.

Now the position of Chen Hao's palm is above the navel, if it is an ordinary stomach pain, rubbing this position is indeed effective, but you must know that Zhou Qingyan is dysmenorrhea now, so the place that needs to be kneaded should be below the navel, that is, the position of the lower abdomen.

In fact, Chen Hao can't be blamed for this, after all, he has never experienced this kind of thing, and he thinks that menstrual cramps are the same as ordinary stomach pain.

"Hum", Chen Hao's head suddenly exploded like a mushroom cloud again, and the whole person was in a daze, he looked at the position of his palm now, if he put it down again, then he could invade Zhou Qingyan's forbidden land.

But Zhou Qingyan's words were like pleading, gently and softly with a hint of coquettishness, which made Chen Hao, an upright boy, really embarrassed to refuse.

"Teacher, is this the place?" Chen Hao put his fingers down and moved a few centimeters and asked.

The edge of his palm was now close to the seam of Zhou Qingyan's leg, and if he continued to move down, then he might not be able to control his hand and would have to do something criminal.

"Well~ this is it, be harder~" Zhou Qingyan said with her eyes closed.

Through the continuous rubbing of the palms of his hands, Chen Hao used his mind to convey the blood return skill to Zhou Qingyan's body, and now Zhou Qingyan has clearly felt that she is not as painful as before, and the uncomfortable feeling of falling pain in her lower abdomen is gradually disappearing.

"Ahem." Chen Hao coughed, thinking to himself, teacher, you can't just talk nonsense, if you are heard by people passing by, you will think that it is something that is inappropriate for children inside.

"Ah~ This strength is okay, I don't feel like it hurts so much." Chen Hao suddenly increased the strength of the rubbing, and immediately made Zhou Qingyan scream comfortably.

"I'll rub it." Chen Hao suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and the palm on Zhou Qingyan's lower abdomen paused.

After returning to the office, Zhou Qingyan felt that her lower abdomen began to swell and pain, so although the weather was hot and humid until now, there was no air conditioning in the office.

The dripping sweat wetted the semi-transparent shirt, as if splashing water, which greatly increased the see-through performance of the whole shirt, and even the black lace cover worn by Zhou Qingyan was clearly visible.

is different from Su Wanqing's pure and beautiful, Zhou Qingyan has a mature charm, and her body curve is more graceful, if Su Wanqing is a small and fresh matcha cake, then Zhou Qingyan is obviously a chocolate cake.

"Chen Hao, don't stop, continue~" Feeling that the palm massaging her lower abdomen suddenly stopped, Zhou Qingyan pouted and shouted dissatisfiedly.