Chapter 345 (1/2)
”No, it's okay. It's a little soft. No, it's a little hot.”
The white face of the little suckling dog is like a cooked shrimp. It's all red.
”Oh.”
Fangfang gave a cry and didn't seem to notice it.
Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the house with her on her back. Fangfang had been here last time. She remembered that the light switch was there and raised her hand and pressed the light in the house.
This rental house is very small, with only one bed, one table and two benches. It belongs to the three rooms of living room, dining room and bedroom, and the combined area is no more than 40 square meters. Next to it is a five or six square meters bathroom.
Xiao Ye carried Fangfang to the bed, carefully let her sit on the bed, and said to her:
”Sister Xiang, lie down with your back to me.”
Fangfang said warily, ”Why are you lying down?”
”Don't get me wrong, sister Xiang. I just want to press you. I've learned some massage before.”
Xiao Ye hurriedly explained for fear that Fangfang misunderstood that he wanted to take advantage.
”Can you still massage?”
Fangfang was a little surprised, but she turned around and lay on the bed with her back to Xiao Ye.
Her figure is a little round. Except for a little more meat on her waist and legs, there is no less meat on her ass.
This figure is a little fatter from the front, but it's actually attractive from the back.
Xiao Ye had never observed a girl so close and was a little stunned for a moment.
”Don't you want to press?”
Fangfang turned her head and asked.
”Oh, yes, fragrant sister, where do you hurt?”
Xiao Ye quickly converged and stopped looking at the plump curve.
”Well, here, and here.”
Fangfang leaned slightly and pointed back at her waist and... Ass.
”Ah?”
Xiao Ye is a little silly. His waist is OK, but how to press his ass?
Didn't you take advantage of others?
”Come on, can you do it?”
Fangfang urged impatiently.
”OK, let's start.”
Xiao Ye is a little ashamed. Sister Xiang believes in herself so much that she doesn't think about that at all. Her thoughts shouldn't be so dirty.
This is just to help sister Xiangxiang massage to treat the injury. It is a pure relationship between doctors and patients.
He immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fangfang's waist.
”Hiss... Take it easy. Don't try so hard.”
Fangfang took a breath. Her waist really hurts.
”Don't move.”
Xiao Ye's voice became very serious.
Fangfang had to cover her mouth.
Xiao Ye's hand kept pressing on her waist for a few times and breathed a sigh of relief:
”It doesn't seem to hurt a bone. It should be just a sprain.”
Then the hand gradually increased a little strength, ”fragrant sister, you bear it.”
”Oh, light, light, it hurts!”
”Woo woo, too hard, don't!”
In the next ten minutes, Fangfang kept crying and almost cried several times, but Xiao Ye didn't stop and continued to knead.
But miraculously, gradually, Fangfang felt that her waist didn't really hurt so much.
”Sister Xiang, are you better?”
Asked Xiao Ye.
”Much better, little leaf, you can. It's a waste of your craft not to open a shop!”
Fangfang surprise tunnel.
”My mother has a bad waist, so I learned a little. I used to press my mother at home.”
Xiao Ye explained.
”Who else have you pressed besides your mother?”
Fangfang asked again.
”Except my mother, I just... Pressed it for you.”
Xiao Ye thought for a moment and made sure that he had not touched Yang Jiaxin's foot last night. Then he nodded.
With that, his hand began to go down to Fangfang's second injured part.
”Sister Xiang, I'm sorry. I'll rub it here again. It'll be faster and won't affect your walking.”