Thinking of Jiang Yanjing in front of a woman who wants to vomit, she took off her naked, and Chen Yue's mouth couldn't help but pumping.

That picture is too spicy!

He went out and closed the door.

Standing at the door, he patted his chest. Fortunately, it was not him who had insomnia.

Otherwise, in the face of such a woman, insomnia will only be more serious?

Maybe, there will be nightmares!

What a good fortune of your health.

inside the room.

Jiang Yanjing looked at the woman standing at the door of the bathroom and ugly to the sky, and asked, "Do you want to look at me?"

Song Yun answered calmly, "In our doctor's eyes, there is no gender distinguished."

Jiang Yanjing raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he didn't know what he was in his heart, he abandoned himself, or what, but he raised his hand and opened the button of the neckline ...

One capsule, two capsules ...

His exquisite collarbone and strong chest, slowly exposed.

Song Yun's sight first.

She talked in her heart, "You are sick in Jiang Yanjing, can you be so calm for such a woman?"

Jiang Yanjing disdain, "It's so resistant?"

Speaking of him take off his shirt, throw it on the sofa, and go to the bathroom as he buckle the belt.

Song Yun's eyes did not dare to look at the bathroom, and face him, "You enter the bathtub, soak in the water, half an hour."

In the hot atmosphere, Jiang Yanjing slowly closed his eyes in the bathtub.

Song Yun stood at the door and said, "Please relax your body and let go of your mind."

Jiang Yanjing couldn't relax all his heart.

The reason why he was insomnia was because as long as he closed his eyes, he would think of Song Yun.

She looked like he was lingering in his mind.

Eclipse his thoughts, his heart.

After half an hour, Jiang Yanjing rinsed and walked out in a white bathrobe.

Song Yun stood up from the sofa and said, "Please lie on the bed."

Jiang Yanjing walked towards the bed and said to her back to her, "If you can't cure me, I will let you get out of the hospital."

Song Yunyun, "..."

He is still so -hate!

Suppress people all the time.

She smiled, "Please believe in my professional."

Jiang Yanjing lay down with the quilt, Song Yun came over, "Please lie at the end of the bed."

She took the pillow and put it at the end of the bed.

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

"Why not say it earlier?" He frowned.

Song Yun shrugged, "Forget it."

Jiang Yanjing was lying down, "Don't go."

After speaking, I closed my eyes.

One pair, I don't listen to you, how can you take me?

"You don't lie over, I can only go to bed and ride on you, and make a massage for you ..."

Jiang Yanjing opened his eyes.

The end of the eyes was pressed, "What do you say?"

Song Yun laughed, and when he laughed, he showed a bite of rhubarb.

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

"Please lie here."

Jiang Yanjing held his hand before holding back, and did not drive her away.

Liely disappointed.

"Close your eyes."

Jiang Yanjing cooperates very well.

Because he really doesn't want to see this face.

Song Yun stretched out his hand and gently placed it in his temples. His little bit, slowly extended backwards until his head, slender fingers, passed through his hair, accurately found the acupuncture point and professional massage.

Although she looks ugly, her fingertips are very delicate, touching people's skin, warm, soft, and just right.

It's really comfortable.

Jiang Yanjing's body slowly began to relax.

Song Yun moved his fingers slowly, changed the acupuncture point, and continued to massage.

For nearly forty minutes, she was sweating.

There are water droplets mixed with white foundation on the collar.

Massage is a physical work.

Especially hands and arms.

However, she did not relax because of this, but continued to make financial resources.

Finally one hour later, Jiang Yanjing fell asleep.

Song Yunyun's hand slowly took away, and after leaving his scalp, his hand was shaking.

Stiff.

She moved her arms to relieve soreness.

After a while, she got up, turned back, looked at his face, and her eyes dangled slightly.

She walked to the bed, bent down gently, and hesitated a little, and kissed his lips.

Soft, a little bit cold.

The breath is so familiar.

In addition, she is obsessed.

Although you don't love me, but I love you.

She thought in her heart that she couldn't be greedy. When she was about to leave, she suddenly clasped her head and deepened the kiss.
Chapter completed!