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With a soft sound, the clothes slowly slid down along the skin, and finally hung limply on the edge of the sofa.

Yeah, it's very smooth.

Seeing that the plan was progressing smoothly, Wang Luoqi had no intention of refusing, and Wen Yan's originally worried heart was relieved.

Sure enough, he was too impatient last night and completely ignored Wang Luoqi's feelings.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been kicked out of my room late at night and had to go to the bathroom alone.

After summing up his experience, Wen Yan returned to the sofa when he looked at the female CEO lying on the sofa with messy clothes, her beautiful eyes tightly closed and her eyelashes fluttering.

In order to facilitate the massage, Wen Yan pulled up a small bench and sat down opposite Wang Luoqi, ready to start——

Hunting time.

Brushing over the satin-like skin and along the smooth back, Wen Yan's fingers slowly moved down, and he did not forget to continue to fool around...

Ahem, it’s about using the charm of language.

"Sister Luo Qi, sleeping on your stomach not only affects your breathing, but is also not conducive to physical development. How about you turn over?"

He had a tone of "I'm completely thinking about you, and I don't have any bad intentions."

After saying hello, Wen Yan didn't wait for Wang Luoqi to make a move on his own, he held his slender waist and raised his palms hard, preparing to help the female CEO.

First he was understanding, and then he was willing to help others. Wen Yan felt that Wang Luoqi was really lucky.

Otherwise, how could I have such a considerate and good brother like him?

But things didn't turn out the way he thought.

Because Wang Luoqi suddenly "woke up", she ignored her hot body and hurriedly held down Wen Yan's arm.

Well, she can't pretend anymore.

When Wen Yan took off her clothes, she could barely accept it. After all, this was her boyfriend, so what did it mean to show her small waist?

When female celebrities walked on the red carpet, the evening gowns they wore were hollow and see-through.

When Wen Yan unbuttoned her buttons, she actually wanted to refuse.

But when Wen Yan called her before, she chose to pretend to be asleep. In order not to reveal her secret and maintain a "sleeping state", she couldn't refuse again...

Well, although she was a bit self-deceiving, she really convinced herself this way.

Now that the buttons have been undone, the little red guy still wants to help her turn over. If she doesn't refuse, what will happen?

Be honest with each other?

Feeling Wen Yan's observation, at this moment, the female president truly realized what the weight of eyes is.

It's so scorching.

With his head buried in the pillow, Wang Luoqi said angrily:

"Don't, don't turn over, it's just fine as it is now."

It turns out that the female CEO, who usually behaves calmly, sometimes gets anxious and panicked. This is really rare. The corners of Wen Yan's mouth raised slightly, feeling very fresh.

Worried that the female CEO would become angry, Wen Yan didn't dare to show it too obviously. He pinched his thigh hard and stopped laughing.

"Sister Luo Qi, if you don't even want to cooperate with me in this small request, then how can I continue to press down?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone of voice, and he had a good sense of proportion.

"Just like just now, isn't it okay?"

Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes opened a slit and she quietly looked at Wen Yan's expression. As if to increase her persuasion, she added:

"I think what you pressed just now was very good and very comfortable. I didn't pay attention for a moment and fell asleep."

Wen Yan: "..."

Do you think I will believe it?

However, they are still good friends even if they see through things without telling them. Wen Yan will naturally not cause trouble for Wang Luoqi.

That would only hurt the enemy eight hundred and damage himself a thousand. He didn't want all his previous efforts to be in vain and his work to be in vain.

While Wen Yan was stunned, Wang Luoqi continued:

"Don't be stupid and keep pressing. I didn't sleep well last night. I want to catch up on some sleep."

You must be trying to catch up on your sleep, rather than being obsessed with the trembling sensation. Looking at Wang Luoqi's tight body and his toes curling back and forth, Wen Yan silently complained in his heart.

However, this is also good news for Wen Yan, which shows that the master massage skills produced by the system are indeed effective.

Even the female CEO, who has always had a strong sense of self-control, is so addicted to it that she cannot extricate herself.

Well, Kato Takashi, let’s find out.

No, I can't use too much force. What if the female CEO is really obsessed with this feeling? What will happen to her married life in the future?

Wen Yan suddenly had a bad premonition:

When the couple comes to the evening, they are very organized, but when they come to his place, it's just a fingering massage?

What's going on?

Can't think, can't think, Wen Yan trembled, quickly gathered his mind, and expelled the shocking scene from his mind.

Now is not the time to think about this. The top priority is how to break through the female CEO's defense line step by step.

Looking down slightly, Wen Yan's next goal was also very clear. He just wanted to experience the traditional folk delicacy - fermented bean curd.

Isn’t this too much to ask?

It was too abrupt, which aroused Wang Luoqi's vigilance. Wen Yan continued to press his smooth back with his fingers as before.

However, he was murmuring something to distract his attention:

"There are so many occupational diseases nowadays. When I was learning massage online, I heard from a teacher that people with cervical spondylosis generally don't have good lumbar spine."

His fingers followed the clearly defined spine and came to Wang Luoqi's slender waist. He first pressed hard on the waist a few times, then held the waist with his big hands and gently scrubbed it.

"Hmm..." The female CEO, whose head was buried in the pillow, suddenly let out a soft hum.

Realizing that the female CEO's delicate body gradually tightened and her breathing became rapid, Wen Yan finally asked:

"Sister Luo Qi, how is your lumbar spine?"

"My lumbar spine...well, it's really not that good..."

Wang Luoqi replied intermittently:

"The chair in the office is too... too hard... a bit, a bit waist-breaking..."

As if aware of the strangeness in his tone, Wang Luoqi bit his red lips to suppress the trembling in his body.

After returning to his usual tone, Wang Luoqi explained:

"Those people in the purchasing department have really bad taste. The chairs they bought for me are not comfortable at all. In two days, if they find some excuse, their supervisor's salary will be deducted."

The imported ergonomic chair was indeed a bit painful for the waist. Wen Yan felt deep in her heart and cried bitter tears for the head of the purchasing department.

It’s not easy to be a worker!

"Then let me massage it for you now to relieve it a little bit?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

"Okay, okay, use a little more force." Wang Luoqi followed suit.

After untying the jacket tied around his waist, Wen Yan's eyes lingered on the slender waist, and his fingers slowly pressed hard on the acupuncture points accurately.

Ahem, don’t get me wrong.

Now Wen Yan is really helping Wang Luoqi to treat his lumbar spine injury.

After all, no matter how good the ergonomic chair is, the female CEO does have some minor problems with her lumbar spine after sitting in the office all day long and processing documents.

But five minutes later...

Wen Yan started to be dishonest.

After massaging the female CEO's lumbar spine, his fingers slowly moved down to the seam of his trousers, and after looking at the acupuncture points, Wen Yan began to think about it.

Where in the world is there an idiot's lunch?

Even if you are a doctor, after treating a patient, don’t you still have to charge a consultation fee?

Massage master Wen said, naturally he cannot break the rules.

Holding the belt with his fingers, Wen Yan gently lifted it up. When the elasticity of the belt was stretched to the maximum, he let go of his fingers.

It should be mentioned here that the belt on Wang Luoqi is not a small belt for women, but a very elastic rope, just like the elastic band of casual pants.

So, when Wen Yan let go, a crisp sound came from the living room.

"pia."

A red mark immediately appeared on the skin that could be broken by blowing.

Wang Luoqi: "??!"
To be continued...