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Chapter 615 Secret Massage

"ah……"

Suddenly, Wang Yuxi, who was changing clothes, exclaimed.

Zhao Qiang was so frightened that he turned around quickly, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yuxi covered her vital parts with her clothes and said softly: "Don't turn around."

Zhao Qiang said helplessly: "That's not because you screamed..."

"I can't even scream!"

"..."

So, Zhao Qiang was very obedient and turned around again. Then, behind Zhao Qiang, there was a sound of clothes rustling and Wang Yuxi's cry of pain. After a while, Wang Yuxi heard

She said softly: "You can turn around now."

When Zhao Qiang turned around, Wang Yuxi had already put on his clothes and was sitting on the bed. Zhao Qiang said depressedly: "Yuxi, there's no need for this. Could it be that when we get married in the future, you change clothes and I have to hide on the balcony?"

?”

"I...I'm not used to it!" Wang Yuxi said with a blush. "Zhao Qiang, can you help me stand up?"

Zhao Qiang didn't know what Wang Yuxi was going to do, but he still helped her stand up obediently. Wang Yuxi, with Zhao Qiang's help, neatly wrapped the milky white sheets and put them on his bed

In the bag and on the sheets, there are two red marks, one is evidence of the first night, and the other is evidence of the aunt...

Zhao Qiang spent the next time with Wang Yuxi in the presidential suite. And because Wang Yuxi could not stand up, it was Zhao Qiang who ordered him to eat, and Zhao Qiang who carried him to the toilet. Originally, Zhao Qiang

She wanted to help Wang Yuxi take off her pants, but she wouldn't let her... At night, when Wang Yuxi wanted to take a bath, Zhao Qiang prepared a small stool in the bathroom. Before that, Zhao Qiang took a special look at the bathtub

There are showers and showers. If there is only a bathtub, then Wang Yuxi cannot take a shower. Who makes it special for a woman to come to her aunt?

However, the pain in Wang Yuxi's lower body never subsided, and this time Zhao Qiang was confused. Could it be that while he was doing that thing last night, his aunt also came and caused some other inflammation? Impossible

Ah! So Zhao Qiang walked into the toilet and dialed the number of the Beijing Nursing Home.

"Hello, hello, this is the Beijing Sanatorium and Rehabilitation Center. What can I do for you?" A sweet voice came to Zhao Qiang's ears.

"I'm looking for Dr. Li." Zhao Qiang said calmly.

"Excuse me, who is Dr. Li?" the voice from the other side came again.

"Traditional Chinese medicine, Dr. Li."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the rough old man's voice came, "Hey, who's looking for me? I'm eating steak!"

"It's me." Zhao Qiang said helplessly. This old man is such a damn foodie!

"Oh, it's you, kid. Tell me, what's the matter? Last time I sent a leukemia patient to me, who are you going to send here again this time?" The old man said carelessly. "You sent me a leukemia patient last time.

The patient who came here was too easy? Is there anything more difficult? For example, like your little girlfriend, tsk tsk... that’s called a disease!"

Zhao Qiang was depressed again. Gongsun Ziyu had already half stepped into the Hall of Hell. How could that be called an illness? However, Zhao Qiang was still surprised and said: "What? Is Zhang Pengzhi okay?"

"It will definitely cause trouble in other people's hands, but it will definitely be fine in my hands! Don't worry, you can see him next month!" the old man said proudly.

"Haha, thank you so much." Zhao Qiang shouted happily.

"Don't do this. When are you going to go back to Beijing? Except for those...underwear, the Western food made by Tetz, the food made by others, and the food bought from outside are all too unpalatable." said the bad old man.

"It's Nate, Dr. Kurtz? Is he still there?" Zhao Qiang wiped his cold sweat and said.

"Isn't that right? He sticks to me like a pug all day long and insists on learning Chinese medicine from me. Do you think a foreigner can understand that stuff?" the old man said disdainfully. "It's not that we are closed to the country. I am willing to do it.

He had to learn it clearly before teaching it. So I just threw him a book on human acupuncture points and let him learn it slowly by himself!"

"..." Zhao Qiang was speechless. He asked a half-grown old man to learn human acupuncture points from scratch. Wasn't he trying to tire him to death?

"Hey, kid, I'm going to hang up if there's nothing else to do! Once the hot steak cools down, it won't taste good." The bad old man said.

"Don't... be troublesome!" Zhao Qiang said with an apologetic smile. "That's right, I want to ask you... what should a woman do if she feels... pain after being raped?"

"Whose girl did your boy bring trouble to again?" the old man asked directly.

"...She's my girlfriend." It hurts to ask for help! If it were normal times, Zhao Qiang would have been so angry that he would have jumped up and yelled at the old man.

"The one who had a heart transplant last time?"

"It's not that..."

So, the bad old man was silent. After a while, he slowly said: "Is picking up girls really that interesting? I'll try picking up two someday. I'm so old and I haven't picked up girls yet.

!”

You are really trendy, and you even know the word "pick up girls"! However, now is not the time to joke, Zhao Qiang begged and asked: "You always do well, tell me quickly! When I return to Beijing, I will definitely take care of you.

Have a meal!"

"Is this what you said?" The old man's eyes lit up and he said, "This thing doesn't need to be treated. It's not like I can't walk. Just take a nap and it'll be fine."

"It's true that I can't walk anymore..." Zhao Qiang said with a bitter smile.

The old man asked in surprise: "How many times did you have sex with your little girlfriend last night? How could you not be able to walk?"

"Uh..." Zhao Qiang was confused. Hasn't this old man never picked up a girl? How could he even understand such an obscure thing?

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll die." The bad old man said anxiously.

"Say..." Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth, and then whispered: "Once."

"to be honest!"

"Two...uh...three times!" Zhao Qiang said depressedly.

"What? Three times?" The bad old man's voice raised an octave, and he shouted loudly: "I am a virgin, and you came three times? I, an old man, still know how to cherish women! Why are you so young, so ignorant?

Where is your son?"

Zhao Qiang heard the laughter of some young nurses on the phone, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. It's over, his reputation will be ruined in one day. Zhao Qiang whispered: "Why don't you keep your voice down?"

"No! It's just that loud! If you don't like it, don't ask me!" the bad old man said in a stiff tone.

Zhao Qiang almost cried and said, "Okay, is there any good way?"

"Acupuncture!"

"I won't……"

"Then massage!" The old man said with a coquettish smile: "Hehe, but there will be some side effects..."

"What side effects?" Zhao Qiang frowned. If there are side effects, then it is better to buy some anti-inflammatory medicine!

"Don't worry! There are no serious side effects!"

"That's good……"

So, the bad old man gave Zhao Qiang a rough explanation of the acupuncture points and the importance of the techniques. Zhao Qiang humbly wrote it down. After hanging up the phone, he wiped a cold sweat. He asked for sanitary napkins during the day and asked about this at night.

Well, what happened today... was so fucking exciting!

Zhao Qiang tiptoed back to the room. Wang Yuxi was leaning on the bedside and reading a magazine. He looked at Zhao Qiang and wondered: "Aren't you going to the toilet? Why did it take so long? And I heard voices, right..."

Wang Yuxi did not say any more, but the disappointment on his face was clearly visible.

"No!" Zhao Qiang immediately shook his head and said, "I'm just having an academic exchange with an old man. Well... Yu Xi, can you take off your pants?"

"What?" Wang Yuxi asked in shock.

"I mean...can you take off your pants? We are here to have fun, and we can't stay in the room, and there are so many students! The most important thing is...seeing you like this, I

It will hurt." Zhao Qiang said seriously. "I just learned a massage technique, it may be useful."

"But... this is not good..." Wang Yuxi said coyly. "Why don't you go play tomorrow and keep an eye on the students in our class? I'll be fine by myself."

"No!" Zhao Qiang shook his head immediately and said, "You said you were scared today. If I go out all day tomorrow, wouldn't you be even more scared?"

"But……"

"Stop it, take it off quickly! We are an old married couple, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Qiang said carelessly. "How about... I can help you take it off?"

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" Wang Yuxi shook her head like a lang drum and said. Wang Yuxi lowered her head, her pretty face flushed and she took off her pants, as well as her underwear...

…But after taking off his clothes, he didn’t even dare to look at Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang looked at Wang Yuxi who got into bed, lifted the quilt depressedly, and then said: "Spread your legs... um... just like last night."

Wang Yuxi shook her head and said shyly: "Zhao Qiang, I still don't want it anymore!"

"It's okay, don't worry! My skills are very good!" Zhao Qiang said with a comforting smile.

Wang Yuxi hesitated for a while, but still spread her legs, closed her eyes tightly, and became extremely red. Zhao Qiang looked at Wang Yuxi's breasts, and the desire in his heart rose; the fire rose for a while, and even

She couldn't keep her eyes away. Wang Yuxi waited for a long time, but she didn't feel the feeling of Zhao Qiang massaging her. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to find that Zhao Qiang was looking straight at her breasts with a pretty face.

Crimson asked: "Zhao Qiang, what are you looking at?"

"Look where you are..." Zhao Qiang said honestly.

"..."

Suddenly, Zhao Qiang came back to his senses, coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said: "Get ready, I'm going to give you a massage." Then, Zhao Qiang gently touched Wang Yuxi's breasts and said silently in his heart: "

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form." Then he pressed the button according to the method given to him by the old man.

When Zhao Qiang touched Wang Yuxi's body, Wang Yuxi felt an electric shock. Then, following the movement of Zhao Qiang's fingers, the feeling in his body became more and more strange, and he even had the urge to moan.

.Moreover, this strangeness became more and more intense. After about five minutes, Wang Yuxi finally couldn't help it and let out a sweet cry...

Some mucus spurted out from Wang Yuxi's vagina, and some even sprayed onto Zhao Qiang's face. Zhao Qiang wiped his face, which was stained with some mucus and blood, nonchalantly, and said seriously: "As long as you feel comfortable.

Call!"

Now, Zhao Qiang finally knew what the side effects that bad old man was talking about were!



The above should be 3264 words, and the following should not exceed 4000 words.

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Nini, thank you for your help. You came back so quickly, but I miss you. Haha Anonymous 17k758189322153363, that’s right, but I believe they will not read the content of our interaction. I have to answer everyone, and try to shorten it.

, stop talking nonsense about yourself.

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