There is no identical leaf and no identical woman in the world.
Song Youqing is a very feminine woman, a queen in the military and a leader in the bodybuilding world.
When her soft and straight buttocks sat on Ye Qing's body, the muscles in Ye Qing's legs became stiff.
Song Youqing keenly felt the changes in Ye Qing's body. She felt extremely proud, but she pretended to be sad and said, "What's wrong with you? Do you think your aunt is old? You don't have any reaction at all."
Ye Qing looked at her face, which was as tender and smooth as a peeled hard-boiled egg, without a single wrinkle: "It seems that the butcher's knife of time has no effect on my aunt."
Song Youqing's right hand grabbed his ear dexterously and skillfully, she smiled half-heartedly and cursed: "You are making fun of my aunt, you are worse than a pig."
Ye Qing said seriously: "Even if my aunt is a pig, she is still a fairy pig who is loved by everyone."
Song Youqing gave him a fierce look: "I didn't expect that my aunt is just a pig in your heart."
"Pigs don't have such tender skin!" Ye Qing held her slender feet and kneaded them gently, slowly sending a trace of vitality through them.
Song Youqing felt her little feet being held by Ye Qing, enjoying his gentle and sometimes heavy massage. With the beating of his fingers, a warm and moist energy seemed to enter the flesh and blood, as if she was soaking in a hot spring. She was so comfortable that she couldn't help but shrink into his arms, but she felt a refreshing coolness again.
She was born in Kyoto, and what she likes most is the climate with four distinct seasons in the north. Over the years, she has been stationed in North Africa all year round, and she is used to the dry heat of the tropical desert in North Africa.
But when I came to Yun Province and northern Myanmar, the most unaccustomed thing was the humid air here. I wish I could hide in an air-conditioned room every day and enjoy the coolness and dryness brought by the air conditioner.
"The air conditioning in this room seems to be better than the central air conditioning in Liu Fang's villa."
Ye Qing curled his lips and did not answer.
Song Youqing turned her head and stared at him angrily: "You are mute, why don't you speak!"
It's not that Ye Qing didn't say it, but he didn't dare to say that Song Youqing was his aunt in name. In fact, the old man of the Song family and his father Ye Xiangqian were of the same generation. The correct title should be sister.
But not long after he was born, his mother gave him to the Liu family's mother, Song Xueyi, to raise him because of his old age and frail health. Song Youqing, who was only ten years old at the time, was naturally promoted a generation higher, from elder sister to aunt.
At that time, Song Xueyi, the mother of the Liu family, had to take care of Liu Yue and him at the same time, so Song Youqing turned into a nanny.
It can be said that Ye Qing grew up under her radar and knew this aunt's temperament very well.
"The older you get, the more misbehaved you become. It seems that you still hide a lot of things from me!" Song Youqing looked at his eyes carefully. This boy could not help but blink whenever he felt guilty since he was a child.
"It's true!" Ye Qing's mind raced and he thought of a reason that was not a reason. Anyway, he couldn't let her know about the existence of the Dragon Stone Pixiu.
Song Youqing looked at him suspiciously: "Zhenqi, what's wrong with Zhenqi?"
"Don't you have any feeling in your feet?" Ye Qing increased his energy output to divert her attention.
Song Youqing immediately groaned: "It's very comfortable."
"This is the function of my true energy." Ye Qing explained bravely. Compared with the Dragon Stone Pixiu, the true energy cannot be taken away: "I don't know what happened. Zhigang Zhiyang is so fierce and domineering. The true energy becomes harmonious with yin and yang, and has the effect of activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis."
Of course he knew what happened to his true energy. One reason was that he absorbed the jade liquid from the Dragon Stone Pixiu, causing the true energy to change. He then helped An Mengxi suppress the rebellious true energy, and his own true energy assimilated it. A part of the rejuvenation energy.
The rejuvenation energy originally means rejuvenating the earth and nourishing all things. After being assimilated by his true energy, the therapeutic effect was magnified a bit.
Song Youqing also felt that as his true energy traveled through his flesh and blood, some hidden wounds that had remained for many years showed signs of healing.
"I also don't understand why your true energy has changed like this. But the principle that the lonely yin does not last and the lonely yang does not arise is correct." She turned her bright eyes and suddenly said: "Why don't we do this? An experiment. Over the years, I have been on missions and been injured several times. Although the warhead has been taken out, the injured area will be in unbearable pain in rainy weather."
She did what she said, standing on the Chunqiu chair with her hands on Ye Qing's shoulders, and kicked Ye Qing: "Don't get up yet!"
"what you up to!"
"Just use your Qi, which can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, to give my aunt a full-body massage." As soon as she finished speaking, the special sensitive tube skirt she was wearing fell on the Chunqiu chair cushion.
Ye Qing quickly turned his head and said in a low voice: "Auntie."
Song Youqing glanced at him with disdain: "Hypocritical man, haven't you seen a beautiful woman wearing a swimsuit on the beach? It's not like my aunt has no clothes on."
Ye Qing turned around and saw Song Youqing already lying on the Spring and Autumn Chair.
The beautiful, concave and convex body is like the undulating mountains, and the mutton-fat jade-like skin gleams fluorescently under the light.
Her high and swollen buttocks were wrapped in black briefs, and her beautiful back was tied with a bow with two black straps.
The dazzling white and the charming black are simply a combination of devil and angel, a stunner gifted by God.
"Auntie, is this okay?"
"The beach beauty wears much less than me." Song Youqing snorted coldly: "You don't even have this bit of concentration, do you?"
"Empty is color, color is emptiness, and pink is originally a skeleton." Ye Qing muttered: "Even if it's Chang'e, imagine her pooping and peeing..."
Song Youqing raised her leg and kicked him: "Aren't you disgusting?"
Ye Qing chuckled: "Only by thinking like this can you concentrate and mobilize your true energy."
Song Youqing hummed and said nothing. She also knew that her body was an irresistible temptation for men.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth, bragging that he had to finish it even if he couldn't stand it. He sat down next to her and gently pressed his hands on her round shoulders. The skin is tender, as moist as jade, and full of astonishing elasticity.
The true energy slowly spreads in the palm of the hand, and the force is just right when kneading it briskly.
Song Youqing slowly closed her beautiful eyes, showing an expression of extreme enjoyment.
Soldiers often have injuries on their bodies, and due to various reasons, the treatment of these injuries is delayed, leaving permanent pain in the body.
The moment Ye Qing's true energy seeped into his flesh and blood, these remaining hidden wounds seemed to be healed.
She closed her beautiful eyes and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Who else knows that your true energy has such magical effects."
Ye Qing looked at the back of her head alertly: "What do you mean?"
