"Using the body column as the axis, the Qi and blood of the Governor Vessel absorbs heat at the acupoint here and becomes strong. Move the Zhangmen downward. Use your thumb and index finger to go straight down to the base of the palm..."
In the inner room filled with steam and mist, Li Nanke carefully pressed Leng Xinnan according to the method explained by his wife.
The clothes were soaked by the steam and were almost transparent.
Although separated by clothes, Li Nanke still felt that the skin between his palms was smooth and crisp, as if powdered.
"Press Yu on the shoulder, press down with your thumb..."
While explaining, Luo Qianqiu took out a silver needle and gently inserted it into Leng Xinnan's Fengchi and other acupuncture points.
With his wife by his side, Li Nanke felt even more stressed.
This was the first time he touched the body of his boss, Sister Leng, but under such circumstances.
Never dreamed of it.
If my wife wasn't by my side, I'm afraid...
Li Nanke's breathing quickened, he quickly shook his head, got rid of those unhealthy thoughts, and started massaging seriously.
But the greasy skin on his fingertips had to make him distracted.
Leng Xinnan's cheeks were flushed and she bit her lips without saying a word.
Compared to Luo Qianqiu's massage, the man's palms seemed to carry a special magic power, as if they were flying up into the clouds, and his heart was mixed with panic and shame.
She regretted not insisting on leaving, and vaguely agreed to let the man massage her.
But there is some indescribable happiness.
Looking back on my past, this situation is really incredible.
In the past, except for her brother, she hated being close to members of the opposite sex. She never thought that she would fall in love with a man, let alone let him touch her body, which she would never accept.
But now, she is enjoying it...
Sure enough, when you like someone, you want to get closer to them more and more.
"Sister Leng, turn over."
Luo Qianqiu's voice floated over, and Leng Xinnan, who was confused, subconsciously said "Oh" and turned around to lie down.
But soon, she realized that the person doing the massage today was different. She wanted to raise her hands to protect her front, but Luo Qianqiu stabbed her arm with a silver needle.
Leng Xinnan did not dare to move and could only close her eyes tightly.
Although she couldn't see herself, she could already imagine that her face was as red as the sunset.
Fortunately, Luo Qianqiu covered her body with a long towel.
Only then did Leng Xinnan's tense nerves relax, and at the same time she heard another disappointed sigh from a man.
Leng Xinnan felt a little ashamed and annoyed in her heart.
This brat!
Just give me massage, and I don't even have any kindness towards my boss.
When I go back tomorrow, I will definitely give him a good beating!
However, she didn't know that Li Nanke had used a see-through plug-in to watch it before.
"Go and press "Taibai"."
Luo Qianqiu turned to the man and ordered.
Following the woman's instructions, Li Nanke found the "Taibai" acupoint, which is located on the inner edge of the foot, close to the big toe.
He gently held Leng Xinnan's little feet in his arms and pressed them.
Leng Xinnan's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously stretched her little feet. The originally small and delicate toes like lotus petals became more and more attractive.
Her face was as red as a cloud, so hot that popcorn would pop out of it.
After all, those are her feet...
Somehow, she suddenly had an illusion.
It seems that I have married into Li Nanke's family. The three of them live harmoniously and everything is perfect.
She vaguely understood some of Sister Luo's intentions.
Does this give a signal of "acceptance"?
Leng Xinnan's heart was beating fast, her chest was rising and falling, and she could hear her heartbeat very clearly in her confusion.
In addition to being shy, there is more expectation and excitement.
"Okay, sir, please go out."
Luo Qianqiu suddenly said.
"ah?"
Li Nanke, who was immersed in alluring thoughts, raised his head blankly and met his wife's eyes that looked cold but half-smiling. He suddenly became much more awake.
"Oh well."
Li Nanke reluctantly put down his little feet in his arms and left the inner room.
Hearing the man leave, Leng Xinnan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt disappointed in her heart. But she didn't dare to express her emotions on her face. She opened her eyes and looked at Luo Qianqiu and asked, "Is it over?"
"not yet."
Luo Qianqiu's lips were stained with a smile like the autumn moon, "How do you feel, Sister Leng?"
Leng Xinnan blushed and didn't know how to answer. She looked particularly cute and naive.
"Sister Leng and my husband have kissed, right?"
Luo Qianqiu said lightly, her voice as soft as falling goose feathers, but it made Leng Xinnan break away from her shy joy, and was covered by an extremely cold chill, turning her face pale.
She stared blankly at Luo Qianqiu, who was completely showing off her cards, and was speechless for a moment.
"My husband has already told me."
Luo Qianqiu's five slender fingers penetrated Leng Xinnan's slightly moist black hair, and gently combed it, "Sister Leng is really good at it. This is the first time that my husband has given me power."
Leng Xinnan's face was extremely pale, and the previous touching blush had long since faded.
At this moment, she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.
Facing Luo Qianqiu's ridicule and questioning, I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Sister Leng's body was seen and touched by my husband today. It seems that I have no choice but to marry my husband. As for my concubine, why don't you congratulate you in advance?"
"No, I...I didn't..."
Leng Xinnan was so anxious that she was about to cry. She suddenly stood up and raised her finger and said, "I swear, I will never talk to Li Nanke again in the future -"
Her lips were blocked by Luo Qianqiu's hand.
Looking at the woman with a face full of panic and shame and red eyes, Luo Qianqiu sighed: "Sister Leng, don't you understand what I said? You can only marry your husband, and you can only wrong yourself."
"I, I don't understand..."
Leng Xinnan's mind was completely blank and could not think calmly.
Luo Qianqiu smiled, "Actually, my husband and I have been playing games. Although on the surface I am the winner, in fact I have always been the loser.
In the eyes of my husband, I am capricious. Sometimes I am close to you, sometimes I am far away. Sometimes I suggest him to chase you, and sometimes I warn him to stay away from you. Everything I do is just a game.
I am a woman, I am a wife, and what I want must be everything, and I will not allow any woman to take away what belongs to me.
But if that love is about to leave me, then I can only take a step back.
This is not about surrendering, but doing it as a last resort. I will still fight, and I will still protect.
But now, I have to take a step back.
Besides, after I leave, my husband will need someone to look after and take care of him, so I will leave it to you, Sister Leng..."
Hearing the woman's words, Leng Xinnan felt mixed emotions in her heart, but she was more surprised because she heard that the other party was ready to accept her.
But the last sentence left Leng Xinnan stunned.
"Leave? Sister Luo, what do you mean?"
An ominous premonition poured into the woman's heart, and she quickly grabbed the other person's hand and said. "Sister Luo, I never thought about monopolizing Nanke, and I never thought about replacing you. If you don't like it, I -
"
Luo Qianqiu raised her hand to stop her from talking, and said with a smile:
"What are you thinking, Sister Leng? I said I would leave for a few days to do some things. Do you think I want to leave my husband to you?"
"Oh,...I misunderstood."
Leng Xinnan blushed.
Luo Qianqiu's eyes were complicated and she said helplessly:
"Although I have expressed my stance, Sister Leng, you can't be too happy. It will take some time to enter this family.
Before that, I hope you can really control your husband and stop him from provoking other women. I will give you the power of my eldest wife, so don't let me down, okay?"
Leng Xinnan nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, as long as I'm watching, he won't provoke other women."
The woman patted her chest hard and said, "Don't worry when I do my work."
Leng Xinnan felt that she was still reliable.
After all, last time she promised Li Nanke in front of Sister Luo that Li Nanke would not be provoked by the vixen, but the result... uh...
Okay, this doesn't count.
After all, she is the only "vixen" in the Night Watch Division.
Looking at Leng Xinnan who couldn't hide her joy, Luo Qianqiu also had a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with worry.
Obviously, she still had something to hide from Leng Xinnan.
…………
Li Nanke came to the pond outside the door, scooped up two handfuls of cold water and splashed it on his face to sober himself up.
This massage is really killing me.
With such a beautiful and charming boss lying in front of him in a completely defenseless posture, but could only touch her, Li Nanke felt that he had enough concentration to go to the temple and become a Buddha statue.
But it’s okay, the road is long and long, and one day all wishes will come true.
The oil fields have not yet been exploited, and diamonds are already hungry.
It's just that he can't figure out the reason for his wife's behavior?
After a long time, Leng Xinnan finally finished the massage and came out.
The woman's red light was bright, and she seemed to be a different person. Although her eyes were still reserved and evasive when looking at Li Nanke, she no longer had the deliberate caution and nervousness before.
"Today's massage was very effective."
Li Nanke joked.
Leng Xinnan gave him a cute look, said goodbye to Luo Qianqiu, and left.
"What's wrong?"
Li Nanke scratched his head, feeling baffled.
Luo Qianqiu walked over with light steps and hugged the man gently from behind.
He didn't speak, just held her quietly.
Li Nanke seemed to understand something and fell speechless for a moment.
"Hold me."
After leaning a little, the woman's cherry lips twitched slightly.
Li Nanke turned around and held his wife in his arms. Although their hearts were beating out of place, they seemed to be surprisingly on the same frequency, communicating silently.
"Ms. sir, aren't you very annoying to me? I don't serve you as your wife, but I keep hanging on you on purpose."
The woman rested her head on the man's chest and whispered softly, pouring out her apologies and grievances.
Li Nanke smiled and said: "No, actually I quite like this feeling. Of course, it would be better if it takes a step closer."
"Just like Sister Leng?"
Luo Qianqiu asked.
Faced with this question of death, Li Nanke replied seriously: "That's massage."
"It was touched after all."
"..."
Li Nanke wanted to say, "It's not the chance you gave me yet," but he hesitated and did not choose to commit suicide.
"How does Sister Leng's body feel?"
The woman asked again.
Li Nanke chose to remain silent.
Luo Qianqiu seemed to have heard the answer in the man's heart. She raised her jade-white chin and spoke two words from her red lips.
"Touch me."
…
Late at night, the cold moon is as cold as frost.
Li Nanke was lying alone on the bed, looking at his swollen hand, baring his teeth and muttering in a low voice: "You asked me to touch it, why are you so angry? It's not as big as a little rabbit."