Brother Azheng was so excited.
Not only was he excited, he was also impulsive.
Almost four years. In the past four years, he has held her little hand, kissed her little mouth, and hugged her little waist. Touched the calf. Apart from that, Lin Huayin didn't give him any chance to go further. Even if he caressed her soft breasts occasionally, it would be when Lin Huayin was distracted. If he really wanted to touch her openly, why should he be kicked out of bed
At this moment, Lao Lin actually took the initiative to put on sexy underwear and put on neutral gear. This is obviously the rhythm of self-sacrifice!
Xiao Zheng crawled to the head of the bed with trembling feet. After some thought, he decided to lie down first. Try to extend the entire oil pushing time indefinitely.
According to his idea, he might as well not sleep at all tonight...
"I'm ready." Xiao Zhizhi, a tiger suppressing his animal nature, said breathlessly.
"Um."
Under the soft yellowish light, Lin Huayin, wearing a sexy nightgown, opened the oil bottle and applied massage oil to her palms. Then he got close to Xiao Zheng and started massaging from his shoulders.
Lao Lin already had a dragon at his side, although he could not display one-tenth of his actual combat ability. But when used as massage oil, it is more professional than professional masseurs. The strength is more authentic.
In addition, I have been prepared recently, and I also bought a book on massage and studied it. As soon as he got started, Xiao Zheng felt so comfortable that he closed his eyes in enjoyment.
"I really didn't expect your technique to be so professional." Xiao Zheng exhaled a breath and felt the gentle force coming from his back. After working for several years, Brother Azheng still has some strain on his shoulder muscles even though he exercises from time to time. You can see how bad sitting in an office is for your health.
Lin Huayin pressed and rubbed it with moderate strength, but it was extremely comfortable. However, because she was sitting sideways next to Xiao Zheng, it was quite difficult and awkward to exert force.
"Isn't it difficult to exert your strength?" Xiao Zheng smiled, thinking about it.
"It's okay." Lin Huayin said calmly.
"It was twisted to the waist." Xiao Zheng said boldly. "Come, sit on my lap."
Brother Azheng patted his thigh openly.
Lin Huayin paused for three seconds, but did not refuse. Instead, he sat directly on it.
Xiao Zheng's thighs are strong, like two strong steel bars. Lao Lin's buttocks were plump and perky. The straight thighs are even more white and smooth. In addition, Xiao Zheng was wrapped in a pair of boxer briefs, and Lao Lin's nightgown could barely cover his legs. This time they sat down, their skins intertwined. Immediately, Brother Azheng took a breath: So cool!
Changing the body position, the intensity of Lin Huayin's massage became more pure. Xiao Zheng just lay on his bed and enjoyed it. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Zheng said something and Lao Lin responded. It’s not a quiet moment, and it’s definitely not lively.
"Old Lin. You have to go down. I am so old that I feel stiff even sitting in the office every day." Xiao Zheng said seriously. "A man's waist is a treasure."
After being reminded by Xiao Zheng, Lin Huayin's slender and soft hands slowly moved to her waist. Rubbing and pressing. It was so comfortable that Xiao Zheng had goosebumps all over his body.
After about twenty minutes, Xiao Zheng felt that there was nothing left to press on his back. Besides, whoever pushes the oil should push it to the back? That's not a waste of money, no, it's a waste of effort.
"I feel a little uncomfortable lying down, and my heart is pressed." Xiao Zheng found a reasonable explanation.
Lin Huayin stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't push anymore?"
"Where is this?" Xiao Zheng said with a grin. He asked Lin Huayin to wipe the massage oil off his back. Then he lay happily in front of Lao Lin. Make gestures from your neck to your lower abdomen. "let's start."
Lin Huayin nodded, directly picked up the massage oil and poured it on Xiao Zheng's belly, spread it evenly and continued to massage...
That's what Lao Lin is good for. Don't even mention the things you can't do. She won't refuse pretentiously if she can do anything. Especially when facing Xiao Zheng. No matter how embarrassing and unbelievable his request was. As long as Lao Lin doesn't resist, he will agree to it. So from this aspect, Lao Lin was quite obedient to Xiao Zheng.
Respect it. It's definitely mutual. When a couple lives a one-sided life, the one-sided suppression will definitely not last long.
When pushing his chest, Lao Lin subconsciously avoided those two key points. But the more she behaved like this, the more eager Brother Azheng felt in his heart. Because her avoidance seemed to be teasing and teasing Brother Azheng. Too flammable.
About ten minutes later, Lao Lin began to massage his abdomen.
Oil pushing usually focuses on two health specialties. Push back and abdominal physiotherapy. The rest are all unfair...
On the other hand, the so-called massage parlors and bathing centers in the streets and alleys these days offer oil massage and massage. Even if it doesn’t count as selling dog meat over sheep’s heads, it’s still somewhat marginal. There is a subtle provocation in the massage techniques. On the one hand, it satisfies men’s dark psychology. On the other hand, it is also a means to increase repeat customers. There are both regular physical therapy and massage, as well as some side care. It can be said that you spend one penny and get two cents of service. Buy one get one free.
Abdominal physiotherapy can clear the intestines and is especially suitable for people with poor gastrointestinal problems. Xiao Zheng can eat and sleep, and has no problems in this regard. But what he loves most about his whole body is lower abdominal physiotherapy.
Why
Because it’s so close…
"Old Lin. Your technique is so professional, why don't you just press it for a while when you have time?" Xiao Zheng made a joke to distract Old Lin.
He could feel that Lin Huayin was deliberately controlling his emotions. This is not convenient for his next move. And one hand quietly placed on Lao Lin's smooth thigh and rubbed it.
Because he was wearing short clothes and his underwear was even more embarrassing, it gave Brother Azheng an opportunity to take advantage of him.
But Brother Azheng is still restrained. He didn't make a direct attack that made Lao Lin uncomfortable. He rubbed and rubbed around her thighs, savoring the cold-faced goddess's thighs. Occasionally, I pretended to accidentally touch the edge of my underwear, and my blood suddenly swelled.
This feeling is 10,000 times more stimulating than having your arms around your waist while sleeping. Brother Azheng feels like he is about to be burned...
"Let's talk about it next time." Lin Huayin said calmly without stopping.
If you don't refuse on the spot, you'll basically have a chance. This is also the experience that Brother Azheng has accumulated through these three years of getting along with each other.
Lao Lin's legs are good. The waist is also a good waist.
He touched it often, but Lin Huayin didn't react much to this touch. The only thing that's a bit out of the ordinary is that you have to lift your skirt.
With this move, the underwear that was barely covering up was exposed.
When sleeping, Lao Lin dressed very conservatively. It's okay in summer, at least it's thin. Winter—it’s like wearing a fucking body armor. As thick as you want. Brother Azheng looks hot.
Maybe it's because of the touch. Brother Azheng's hands became more and more aggressive. He lifted it up and touched the plumpness of Lao Lin's chest. Two fingers squeezed gently. Testing Lao Lin's reaction.
"Is it okay?" He pressed his lower abdomen for nearly half an hour. Lin Huayin raised his head slightly, his eyes changing slightly.
"Only half an hour. An hour in a massage shop outside is an hour." Xiao Zheng was breathing a little heavily. Delaying time.
"Do you go there often?" Lin Huayin's eyes were cold. The tone was slightly cold.