Hearing the man call her by his first name, Lan Yanxi suddenly raised her head and saw the man's gloomy handsome face that was almost dripping with water.
"Uh..." Did she really offend him by saying the wrong thing
Ling Mofeng's big palm was still holding one of her calves. When he saw her raising her head and looking at him blankly, her slightly opened lips made him stunned for a moment.
"Don't say such words again!" Ling Mofeng also felt that he had meant to hurt her just now, but when he thought about it carefully, why did he care so much with a woman whose IQ was still at the elementary school level, so his voice recovered mild.
"Stop talking!" Lan Yanxi quickly lowered her head and reflected on herself. I heard that men like sensible women, but she was indeed too noisy just now.
Ling Mofeng kneaded and pressed one of her legs for a long time, and then asked her to stretch out the other leg. Lan Yanxi cooperated and gave the leg directly to him. The man's fingertips were filled with medicinal wine, and he rubbed it repeatedly. Lan Yanxi felt that it felt really good to be kneaded by him like this, and the pain was reduced a lot.
"Ling Mofeng, didn't you say your mother would come over? Is she not coming for the time being?" Lan Yanxi asked him with a chuckle.
"I asked her to come over tomorrow night. I'm busy today!" Ling Mofeng's eyes gently swept over her face, and then stopped on her slender white legs. The girl's skin was smooth and young, and she felt it in the palm of her hand. It felt so good that he didn't want to let go.
"You're tired too. How about I rub your shoulders for you later? I'm quite experienced in this area. My grandpa often asks me to rub his back." Lan Yanxi felt that she just enjoyed it a little. Feeling sorry, I offered to make an exchange with him.
"Okay!" Ling Mofeng agreed without even thinking about it.
Lan Yanxi asked him to squeeze a few more times, then put his legs back, ready to rub his back and shoulders.
The softness in his palm suddenly left. Ling Mofeng's fingers froze for a second before he could tighten them, and finally he clenched them into fists and placed them on his thighs.
Lan Yanxi jumped up from the bed, walked around to his back, and half-kneeled with her legs. The man's body was long, and it was just right for her to half-kneel behind him.
"I'm going to start!" Lan Yanxi clenched her two fists and hit the man's shoulders like raindrops.
Ling Mofeng originally didn't expect her to be able to relieve him of much fatigue, but the force of her rapid beating was like a naughty kitten tickling him. This feeling was no longer Not enjoyed, but tortured.
"Do you need more strength?" The girl exhaled softly from behind.
"Okay!" Ling Mofeng nodded.
Lan Yanxi then used more strength to beat, and then her two little hands loosened and squeezed his shoulders. Only after squeezing did she realize that the man's shoulders were too strong and wide, and her two little hands could not squeeze them at all. Can't live.
"Ahem... um, is this okay?" When her fingers touched the man's shoulder, after a slight touch, she found that the man had a really good figure. Lan Yanxi became a little nervous for a moment, and coughed slightly to hide her inner feelings. of random thoughts.
"Very good!" Ling Mofeng felt her breathing gradually become heavier, and her thin lips couldn't help but evoke a smile. He had long seen that she, a pampered woman, didn't have much strength even to hit someone, but she was just Pinch his shoulders a few times and his breathing won't keep up with the rhythm. If he does other exercises...
Ling Mofeng's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily twice, and he tried hard to suppress the thoughts in his mind, but for some reason, listening to her breathing that was getting faster and faster, he couldn't control his heart at all, and his rationality collapsed. .
"Okay, no more pinching!" Ling Mofeng finally decided to stop her from continuing. He was afraid that the final result would not eliminate his fatigue, but would add more burden to his body. Lan Yanxi was a little unfinished, because just now she secretly wanted to reach out and pat his back or arms, so that she could find out more information.
Now that this man wouldn't let her pinch him anymore, she could only feel shocked.
"You men's figures are so different from our women's. The muscles on your shoulders are as strong as iron. My hands are sore from squeezing them, but you don't seem to have much reaction!" Lan Yanxi She said with a smile while moving her wrist.
"What kind of reaction do you want?" Ling Mofeng's thin lips were dyed with a smile, and he thought she was very cute when she said these words.
"I just want to hear you hum a few times. I just hit you with all my strength." Lan Yanxi said directly.
"Then does my reflection here count?" Ling Mofeng glanced down and looked at her with great evil.
Lan Yanxi didn't expect that this man would suddenly make such a joke to her, so her big eyes naturally followed her.
Ling Mofeng also seemed a little embarrassed, and stood up quickly, not letting her look any further, and turned his back to her and said, "I have to take a shower, you should go to bed early!"
After saying that, without waiting for the woman behind him to reply, he strode out in embarrassment.
Lan Yanxi sat on the bed like a log. Oh my god, what did she just see
"Excessive!" Lan Yanxi's face turned red and she cursed angrily.
Ling Mofeng really ran away, and the reaction in his body was unprecedented. How could this happen
The woman just gasped a few times in his ear, and he felt as if he had taken some medicine, and everything about him felt wrong.
"Damn it!" Ling Mofeng expressed his annoyance at this reaction. He had seen many beautiful women in the past, all kinds of women, but there was really no one time that could make him look like this.
I can't escape tonight's cold shower.
Early the next morning, Lan Yanxi hummed a little tune and walked downstairs. She was now wearing only work clothes, a black slim-fitting jacket, a white shirt, a one-line skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of High heels are extremely simple, but also full of intellectual elegance.
Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and tied back, revealing her smooth and plump forehead, as well as her delicate and beautiful little face with melon seeds, which was made even more bright and eye-catching with careful makeup.
"Mr. Vice President, what are you cooking for?" Lan Yanxi went downstairs and walked directly to the kitchen. Without thinking of herself as an outsider, she stood next to the man with her hands behind her back and looked into the pot with her eyes. .
Ling Mofeng was making pasta for her. Seeing her high-spirited look, there was a flash of smile deep in his eyes.
"Do your legs still hurt?" Ling Mofeng looked down, saw her straight and slender calves, and asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Your medicinal wine is very effective. Give it to me again tonight..."
"Okay, let's go out for dinner tonight and come back, I'll rub it for you again!" Ling Mofeng didn't mind, but answered very considerately.
"No, no, no, I won't bother you, I can do it myself!" Thinking of the man's reaction under his trousers last night, Lan Yanxi was so embarrassed that she decided not to make such adult jokes with him anymore.
"Why? Did I rub it poorly?" Mr. Vice President looked at her sadly.
Lan Yanxi didn't expect Ling Mofeng to ask this question. Shouldn't he be praised for his good rubbing
"Men and women are not intimate. We are not married yet, so we still need to have some moral bottom line, right?" Lan Yanxi answered him with a smile. She has a clever mouth and can speak a lot.
The sadness in Ling Mofeng's eyes faded, and he regained his cold and ascetic temperament: "What you reminded is that our marriage should be done as soon as possible!"
Lan Yanxi: "..." She definitely didn't mean that.
Ling Mofeng took out the boiled noodles and controlled the water. He skillfully picked up the sauce with his fingers, but his handsome face became gloomy and ugly.
He directly regarded Lan Yanxi's excuse as rejection.
Lan Yanxi also felt that the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. She couldn't help but sniffed: "Well, how about I go to work first and you eat by yourself..."
"You can't leave this door until you finish eating this bowl of noodles!" Ling Mofeng said extremely domineeringly.
Lan Yanxi came over sadly, picked up the noodles he had prepared, and whispered: "Thank you!"
Of course she wanted to eat, but she just felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she wanted to run away.