In a charming atmosphere, anything you say may be seen as teasing. Especially when Su Yourong asked Zhou Yan to get the essential oil, the implications were so strong that Zhou Yan felt extremely itchy, so naturally he immediately accepted Su's best friend's request.
Reluctantly, he let go of his little feet. The soft touch of his little feet still remained on his hands. With the intention of playing with them again later, Zhou Yan came to the place where the aromatic essential oils were placed.
This is an exquisite little cabinet. As soon as Zhou Yan came closer, a very pleasant floral fragrance hit him, like the combined smell of roses, gardenias, and osmanthus, which made people intoxicated.
Zhou Yan was even thinking about what charming effects this essential oil would have if applied to fair and tender skin, which was quite exciting.
Zhou Yan opened the cabinet and saw an exquisite small bottle that had not been opened yet. The aroma was escaping from this small bottle.
Holding it in his hand, it felt a bit cold and enchanting, which made Zhou Yan sober up a little, but the fragrance of flowers hit his nose again, and it was a bit like the feeling after being drunk.
When he returned to Su Yourong, he saw that she was still lying on her stomach, with her eyes closed and dozing off. If you ignore her slender white legs and focus only on her upper body, she is absolutely as graceful as a sleeping beauty and cannot bear to be disturbed.
But those jade legs are so eye-catching. The sweater she wears on her upper body only slightly covers her waist. Her beautiful buttocks turn into graceful curves under the light and shadow. The jade legs are shining and white, not to mention those delicate pairs. The graceful and beautiful feet, without embellishment and flawless, gave Zhou Yan a sense of instant beauty that was becoming more and more charming.
It's like being on a lawn full of vitality in spring, watching a girl as pure and beautiful as a delicate flower strolling on the lawn, talking and laughing, feeling so free.
Speaking of which, Zhou Yan has not experienced the spring after rebirth. If spring comes, he will definitely hold the hands of one or two girls and fly a kite on the lawn.
While he was thinking about it, Zhou Yan had already placed the small bottle on the shelf next to him. This was originally the job of a health practitioner, but now it was up to him, his nominal best friend, to do it.
Maybe this is the benefit of being best friends. Zhou Yan thought in his heart, of course he wouldn't mind having more benefits.
"It's a bit cold, Zhou Yan, please hurry up." Best friend Su muttered casually when she heard Zhou Yan's movements.
Also used the command. Zhou Yan smiled inwardly, but he grabbed Su Yourong's slender and tender feet again and felt the feel.
Just by lightly touching the pads of his fingers and moving them over the cold and smooth skin, Zhou Yan felt his thirst quenched.
Best friend Su also pretended to be quail at this time and said nothing. After all, she was on the right track.
Next, just enjoy this man's service. It was definitely an exciting and yet disciplined experience for her.
At this time, Zhou Yan seemed to have a toy that he couldn't put down again. Sometimes he would scratch and rub it, sometimes lightly pinch it, gently rub the soles of his feet and ankles, and occasionally play with his crystal clear toes.
Just the contact between the palms and the neatly manicured pink jade nails makes the palms itch slightly, which is particularly interesting.
Zhou Yan was even thinking that if Su Yourong really became the female president of a capital company in the future and she retained such boudoir happiness with him, she might get greater satisfaction.
I've kind of developed that taste. Afterwards, Zhou Yan warmed up the smooth and flawless calves, and gently rubbed them so that they were completely covered with his palms. The cold temperature contrasted with the warmth of his palms, coupled with the soft and greasy seasoning of the skin, how delicious it was.
Su Yourong felt extremely itchy because Zhou Yan hadn't gotten to the point yet, which made her want to urge him.
But she also knows that every process has its own special experience, including now, and the anticipation is a special kind of excitement.
So she could only suppress her agitated heart and feel Zhou Yan's touch. In her opinion, it was even better than a glass of ice drink in the hot summer, and at this moment in Long winter, it was like a heater. Man's palm.
Neither Su Yourong nor Zhou Yan turned on the air conditioner, but even with the heat of the hot spring water, the room was slightly cooler. However, Su Yourong was still somewhat grateful for the decision not to turn on the air conditioner. After all, Zhou Yan's warm hands were enough. .
When it reached the edge of her buttocks and legs, Su Yourong let out a light sigh. The crisp feeling hit her soul, but it also made her wake up a little.
She pursed her lips slightly to make herself look more natural and not show timidity to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan knew it was time to get down to business, so he picked up the bottle of aromatic essential oil next to him and poured some of it into the palm of his hand.
It's a bit cool, along with a hint of incense. Zhou Yan put the bottle aside, then rubbed it with his hands. After the essential oil was thoroughly mixed, Zhou Yan put both hands on Su Yourong's white and tender calves and pushed them gently.
And Su Yourong also felt the special touch that touched her heart for the first time. The coldness of the essential oil was somewhat melted away by the residual warmth in Zhou Yan's palm, but it retained its unique smoothness.
As the palms of her hands gently rubbed and pushed on her calves, and when they pushed past the more sensitive crook of her legs, Su Yourong couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
The crisp, throbbing feeling in her heart made her unable to hide it in any way. Although Su Yourong was a little embarrassed, she should have made no sound and let Zhou Yan do everything, but she still couldn't help it, and she didn't know if Zhou Yan would care.
However, feeling Zhou Yan's movements continue, Su Yourong also knew that he was thinking too much. Maybe others thought this was normal.
So she also acted like she was dumbfounded, pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and let Zhou Yan's hands push from her calves to her ankles, until she also wrapped her two tender little feet.
Her legs seemed to be covered with a membrane as thin as cicada wings. Her fingertips and palms wandered between them, feeling the pressure on her skin. She felt more comfortable and relaxed than ever before.
If she doesn't speak at this time, she won't speak! I muttered in my heart.
"Are you comfortable?" Zhou Yan suddenly asked at this time. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan would point it out directly. Su Yourong's face was slightly red and her eyelashes trembled slightly. However, she couldn't show her timidity in front of Zhou Yan. Su Yourong tried her best to whisper in a calm tone: "Comfortable."
"As long as it's comfortable." At this time, there was not much essential oil in his hand, and Zhou Yan poured some more. He didn't spread it evenly immediately, but directly applied some of it on both hands and covered Su Yourong's thighs.
As before, rub and push from top to bottom repeatedly.
"Zhou Yan, you are very professional." Su Yourong did not forget to praise Zhou Yan to cover up his nervousness.
"I'm not your health care provider." Zhou Yan joked with a smile.
"Then Zhou Yan, are you willing to be my personal health practitioner for the time being?" Su Yourong joked softly with her eyes closed.
She put her head on the pillow next to her arm and asked casually, obviously still immersed in the comfort and comfort of being massaged by Zhou Yan.
"The services of a health practitioner are not limited to legs." Zhou Yan said.
"What?" Su Yourong did not continue to ask, because just thinking about it made her face start to get hot.
After all, it was her first time letting a member of the opposite sex do these intimate things. Maybe this is a best friend.
The innocent Su Yourong thought this way.
"Clothes are a bit cumbersome." Zhou Yan reminded with a smile. His eyes wandered to Su Yourong's dark blue sweater. The raised outline slightly outlined the curve of the sweater, giving it a more charming feel in the twelfth lunar month of Long winter.
Testing a little bit... letting go a little bit, maybe it is a unique sentiment between two men and women.
I really want to take off this sweater. What would it be like if her long hair fell behind her shoulders, covering her flawless and beautiful back.
Time passed by second by second, Su Yourong didn't speak, and Zhou Yan didn't stop what he was doing.
A rare silence.
"How about... Zhou Yan, why don't you go to the side first?" Su Yourong said softly.
"Why are you so nervous now?" Zhou Yan asked. Su Yourong's face was hot, and even had a hint of blush. However, with her back to Zhou Yan, she couldn't see Zhou Yan's expression, but she pretended to be natural and chuckled and said, "Always keep a sense of mystery."
"Then I'll go to the cubicle. Call me." Zhou Yan said with a smile knowing that Su Yourong was still a bit reserved.
"Yeah." Zhou Yan went to the cubicle, picked up his phone and looked at it. Sure enough, at the top of WeChat was another bunch of messages from the young woman.
Are you there? Where are people? Are you here? What are you doing? Why are you ignoring me? There are also a series of question marks and bombs.
Zhou Yan didn't know if it was because this young woman was sitting idle and her balls ached or something. [Mr. Zhou]: Don’t you have anything serious to do?
Qin Ya had already gone to Hongda Medical College to find Congee and Qin Jianjia for herbal moxibustion, and now she was lying on the bed to relax after the treatment.
Qin Ya's eyes lit up when she saw the message from Zhou Yan. This dog man finally responded to her. [Charming young woman]: My serious business is you, brother.
[Mr. Zhou]: .... [Charming young woman]: Why did my brother ignore me before? Is it because my legs are not good-looking?
Qin Ya sent the news and was quite proud. Sample, I'll make you tick if I don't seduce you. [Mr. Zhou]: It’s boring.
"Duplicity!" Qin Ya said with a snort. [Charming young woman]: I originally wanted to send a few more private photos of my brother, but I didn’t want to.
Qin Ya waited expectantly for Zhou Yan's reply after sending her message, but she didn't know that Zhou Yan didn't reply after a while.
Qin Ya was so angry that she gritted her teeth, this dog man! It's really tiring to chat with you. He didn't reply to her again. ..Zhou Yan originally wanted to chat with the young woman for a while, but he didn't know that best friend Su moved very quickly.
After just chatting for a few words with best friend Su, things were sorted out, so there was no need for Zhou Yan to continue chatting awkwardly with this young woman.
He walked over, and soon, Zhou Yan saw a scene that made his blood surge. The smooth and beautiful back is like spotless mutton-fat white jade. The blades under the shoulders slightly highlight the butterfly-like lines due to the lying posture, which is well-proportioned and soft.
There was also a shallow groove in the center of her back that extended to her buttocks, which was covered by a white towel. Not to mention those slender white jade legs extending out from under the towel, forming a rather perfect work of art, flawless and beautiful.
Her delicate body trembled slightly. It seems to be covering up a little bit of nervousness, or covering up something else in my heart. Zhou Yan sighed in his heart.
Not to mention the somewhat ambiguous situation, seeing such beautiful scenery, gradually growing restlessness in my heart. Zhou Yan glanced at the side and found that clothes and other items were placed on another massage table. Obviously, this was also the reason why Su Yourong was very efficient.
But sister, isn’t it bad to reward him like this? After all...there's only one blanket.
Thinking that Su Yourong is still Lianyi's subordinate, and will be groomed by him to be the female president of a capital company, but at this time, in a rather ambiguous manner, he asked him... Zhou Yan moved faster and poured it into his hand. I poured a little aromatic essential oil, and soon it covered Su Yourong's fair back.
When Zhou Yan's hand touched her back, Su Yourong's delicate body trembled. It was obvious that she was not as calm as she appeared.
Zhou Yan, of course, didn't care what Su Yourong was thinking and had already started pushing at this time. one hand.
I can't let go of my hands. There is a saying that best friend Su’s back is really beautiful, especially the shoulder blades.
Being taken care of by Zhou Yan. And he was not a gentleman, so he also added a little bit of testing during the massage.
For example, if he pushes it to the shoulder blades, his fingers will also reach forward to the shoulder socket. If he pushes it to the waist, it will also benefit Bestie Su's lower abdomen.
Walking back and forth was so uncomfortable. And his main focus is to send and receive freely. Even though Su Yourong tried her best to restrain herself from making any sound, when Zhou Yan's strength increased, she couldn't help but let out a few soft gasps.
And soon, Zhou Yan said to Su Yourong, "Do you mind turning over?" Warm breath blew on her cheeks, Su Yourong opened her eyes, her eyes were hazy, a little confused and lazy, she only said He said: "Okay." Sometimes it's okay to be pretentious, and sometimes it's not necessary.
Especially since she and Zhou Yan had not confessed before, even if she felt shy, she wanted to make a small report on Zhou Yan's promise today.
So Su Yourong turned over directly, but the blanket still covered her lower abdomen and between her legs, preventing Zhou Yan from seeing it.
Zhou Yan finally appreciated the perfect one from the front... He didn't hesitate much, hesitation would lead to defeat.
...The temperature in the room seems to have risen due to the fermentation of the hot spring water. Su Yourong's fair and beautiful face was a little redder, her eyes were gently closed, and her long eyelashes were covered like banana leaves, so deep.
And her long hair, which was as long as three thousand waterfalls, was half pressed down on her back and half scattered in front of her forehead, making her a little more feminine.
However, she didn't seem to care as much as before. And when she was massaged by Zhou Yan, several red marks were inevitably left on her skin.
Zhou Yan has always been particular about sticking to the point. After covering almost but not completely all the business, Zhou Yan also took his hands away from Su Yourong.
He said to her, "Would you like to take a Yayao bath?" Su Yourong opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes became more blurry.
"There is another place that doesn't have a spa." Su Yourong said softly.
"Where?" Zhou Yan was confused. But she saw Su Yourong turned over again, and then moved the blanket up...
