Chapter 7 Go up and lie on your stomach

In the middle of the night, the girl came knocking on the door, and the rhythm ......

Linglong's thin lips opened lightly, and her voice was as crisp as a silver bead falling on a plate, and she asked, "Do you have anyone else here?"

Meng Shu was stunned for a moment, and then knew what this girl meant, and replied, "No, you're here for a massage?"

The delicate white cheeks were slightly flushed, and the beauty was incomprehensible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmm. She replied softly.

After being massaged by Meng Shu last night, when I went back for a little conditioning, I could already notice how strong the effect was.

Ze Python's poison was suppressed a little, and its own damage was also improved, and the most important thing was to make up for its own dark injuries between the rolling blood and qi, which was an effect that only spiritual creatures could achieve.

Because of her special identity, she hesitated for a long time during the day, and in the end, she just asked Fushan Yong to come, because she didn't want others to know her thoughts, so she came after sunset, and she seemed a little eager to cover up.

The person who came was a guest, and Meng Shu would not break her mind, so he said, "Then please come here." ā€

At this time, he didn't have the heart to sleep, so he stepped forward and led Linglong to the rest room.

Seeing the three massage tables in the rest room, Linglong remembered what made her ashamed last night, and couldn't help glaring at Meng Shu with thin anger in her eyes at this time.

Women's emotions sometimes come so inexplicably.

Meng Shu in front only felt a chill on his back, and a chill rushed up along the tail vertebrae, and hurriedly turned around, but saw that Linglong had already withdrawn his gaze and stood quietly behind him, like a green bamboo.

Delusion?

Meng Shu scratched his head and said to him, "Go up and lie on your stomach." ā€

There was ambiguity in these words, and Linglong's face suddenly changed.

Meng Shu, who came back to his senses, remembered that when he said this to a big girl who was as beautiful as a fairy, it was almost a tease.

"Don't think about it, I won't do anything to you, and then again, I can't do anything to you. ā€

Linglong's white face was full of shame, her eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and she was forced to press down, and the lonely men and widows in the same room at night always made her a little uncomfortable.

She calmed down, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "You turn your back." ā€

Meng Shu didn't bother with her, turned around, and after a while, there was a sound behind him, which was the sound of Linglong retreating behind him.

"You...... Can you cover your eyes?"

Linglong's voice came from behind him again, this time with a hint of shame in his words.

Meng Shu's head is big, and he said in his heart, sister, your girl's reserve is not a place, this is a bathhouse, not a blind massage parlor.

He said lightly: "My craft is the combination of hands and eyes, otherwise the effect will be greatly weakened, come here, you had better abandon those superfluous thoughts, in my eyes, come here are guests, and only guests, regardless of men and women." ā€

It is not denied that Linglong is more beautiful than all the women he has ever seen, and even in his life understanding, he has never seen beauty to this extent, but he has never had other thoughts, and his self-positioning is very clear in this regard.

Linglong was slightly annoyed, hesitated for a long time, and had to snort softly, lightly climbed onto the massage table, lay face down and carefully arranged her dress, and then buried her head in the hole.

"I'm all right. Linglong's words came from behind Meng Shu.

"Well, then I turned my head. Meng Shu replied.

Linglong didn't answer, and the room was quiet for a while, only the sound of each other's breathing remained.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Meng Shu was not hypocritical, so he turned around directly.

I saw Linglong lying on the massage table, revealing an infinitely beautiful white back, ice muscles and jade bones, beautiful and flawless, like a piece of jasper, there is a different kind of beauty under the light, like a knife-like fragrant shoulder down to the back waist, outlining a dazzling curve, and the depression at the waist and eyes is even more difficult to take off people's eyes.

He took a light breath and stepped forward, but his eyes involuntarily focused on the delicate shoulders and Xiu's back, his eyes scanned back and forth, and a word popped out of his mind inexplicably.

Delicious and delicious.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, calmed down, and then stretched out his hand.

When the fingers touched the skin, Linglong's body trembled, and a layer of fine small bumps appeared visible to the naked eye on her back, and the hands that were originally placed on both sides of her body were instantly pinched, which was particularly nervous.

She buried her head deep in the hole of the massage table, like an escapist ostrich burying its head in the sand.

The atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous at this moment.

"Ahem!"

Meng Shu coughed, I really wanted to say girl, don't be so nervous, I can't do it, I always feel like I'm going to do bad to you.

The atmosphere is eerie, this is not a normal massage rhythm.

He put aside these thoughts, rubbed his hands together until his hands began to heat up, and then reached out and began to rub on Linglong's back, his face was serious, without a little dirty thoughts, his hands were there, his eyes followed there, staring at Linglong's beautiful back, extremely serious.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Meng Shu bent his index finger and tapped it on his pipa bone.

Then the hands are like butterflies piercing flowers, and the delicate pipa bones have been hitting the back waist, and the technique is light, so that it can not produce a trace of pain, only to feel sour and itchy with Meng Shu's movements, and then there is a burst of numbness, and the whole body is a spirit.

"Hmm!"

Linglong let out a slightly lazy muffled snort, which was extremely reverie.

"Hold back. ā€

Meng Shu's hand shook and he spoke solemnly.

Linglong's head was buried lower, oh my God, what have I done, is this still me? At this moment, Linglong was ashamed, her smooth back became pink, and she didn't know if it was ashamed, or Meng Shu rubbed it, she couldn't wait to disappear from here.

Meng Shu was unmoved, his hands moved again, and the needle and thread were generally pressed and massaged on Linglong's back.

Sometimes the hands are put together, and the technique of pushing the mountain is used to massage from the bottom to the top, sometimes it is like a bird's beak, and the ability to carve it on its back with the ability to move bones, and finally the hands are held round as if kneading the dough, and the ability to carry blood is added to it.

After a while, Linglong's back was red, and fine beads of sweat oozed out, adding a touch of crystal.

Linglong clenched her teeth and didn't let herself make a sound, and all kinds of sour, itchy and painful touches hit her brain, making her almost hum, this feeling was too difficult to control.

Not to mention that at this time, the blood and qi in the body were rushing, and the muscles and bones began to tremble involuntarily at this time, and the poison of the python that was originally suppressed was once again impacted by the surging blood and qi, which was indescribably happy.

"Hoo ......"

Meng Shu exhaled the breath he was holding just now, and with more than 300 catties of strength, he couldn't feel a trace of fatigue at this time, and his body was full of health, and he even had a feeling that he would not be tired overnight if he continued to press all the time.

"Ding!Subject's physical ability: bloodline spirit, can extract feedback, do you want to extract it?"

Bloodline spirits?

What kind of ability is this? Just looking at the name is very bluffing.

It's rare that this time the system is humanized, and there is actually a line of annotations behind this.

"Bloodline Spirit: A special bloodline inheritance, with incredible abilities, this bloodline can accelerate cultivation and reduce bottlenecks, which is a rare bloodline. ā€

Such a rebellion against the sky, cultivation, isn't this something that I dream of?

And just as Meng Shu was about to choose to extract, another voice came out of his head.

"Ding! Subject's physical ability: 30,000 catties of power, feedback can be extracted, is it extracted?"

Groove ......

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