Mu Yazhe couldn't cry or laugh.

"Roll over and lie on the bed."

She pamphed, a little puzzled as to why he said that.

"Well, lying on your stomach."

He is gentle and persuasive.

However, Yun Shishi was still full of defense, as if she was guarding against a wolf, glaring at him, as if she was afraid that he would pounce on him in the next second, just like last night.

Her vigilant eyes made him not know whether to cry or laugh!

"What are you doing so defensively?"

"Where?"

Although Yun Shishi didn't admit it, the vigilance in her eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Mu Yazhe said quietly: "You don't have to guard me like this! The first one, I just want to rub it for you now, and the second one, I want you, and it's useless for you to guard against it! ”

Since he opened his mouth like this, Yun Shishi didn't dare to "disobey" him, so he obediently turned over and lay on the bed.

Mu Yazhe opened the drawer, and there was a box of rose essential oil prepared by the hotel in the drawer, applied some to his hand, and began to press and pick it up for her.

His technique is not professional, but it is just right, relieving some of the soreness!

The broad palm of his hand was gently rubbed on the acupuncture points on her waist, and she had never seen him serve people so patiently!

A man who has always been noble and compelling would give people a massage?

If you were someone else, you wouldn't believe it at all.

And Yun Shishi, but blessed to taste the taste of being served by this man!

While feeling comfortable in my heart, I am also a little complacent!

This man is really considerate sometimes!

After about half an hour, the soreness finally eased a bit.

Yun Shishi sighed pleasantly, and her eyebrows slowly stretched a little.

She rolled into the quilt, hugged the soft quilt, and stretched her waist again, and then exclaimed comfortably: "Comfortable ......"

Mu Yazhe patted her sleek little buttocks: "Stupid woman, be careful of catching a cold!" ”

The doorbell rings.

Mu Yazhe got up, opened the door, and two people from fashion stores and underwear stores walked in with exquisite packaging.

"Mr. Mu! Hello, much of a bother! ”

Mu Yazhe bowed his head and motioned for them to put their clothes directly on the sofa.

It turned out that he had already woken up, and after taking care of himself, he called and ordered someone to bring clothes.

Yun Shishi didn't change her clothes, and the only dress was torn by him, she couldn't take care of it at the time, so she didn't know this "bad news" for a while!

If she knew that Mu Yazhe tore the eight-figure dress given to her and threw it into the trash can like garbage, she would definitely cry angrily.

Tearing that dress, it's not that he doesn't cherish it, but that the man at some point pursues the desire to conquer, and at the same time, he doesn't want her to wear this dress anymore.

It's so bewitching, it's so eye-catching!

This dress is worn on her, even if it is covered, it is also lined by her extraordinarily sexual/beautiful, she is his treasure, such a beauty, no one else is allowed to covet it!

When sending the clothes into the bedroom, Yun Shishi was a little confused when she saw the delicate packaging bag in his hand. "It's ......"

"New clothes."

Mu Yazhe put it on the bed: "It's already ironed, just put it on!" ”

For her intimacy, Yun Shishi couldn't help blushing, went into the bathroom with her clothes, and walked out after she was fully dressed.