Chapter 149: Guidance Wang’s professional massage

The plane went straight into the sky, flew smoothly, and landed safely.

In just two hours, Wang Zhuo and his party came from Jiangzhou International Airport to Sanyuanpu Airport in Jihua City in southern Guizhou.

Along the way, the three of them had heard enough passengers’ complaints about the National Development and Reform Commission and the Petrochemical giants. The fuel surcharges increased every day, which exceeded the air ticket price and made it impossible for people to take planes. Let’s ride a bicycle in the future!

After leaving the airport, the three of them quickly boarded the chartered car prepared for them by the travel agency in advance and headed straight for Liuhe County.

The performance of this cruiser 4500 is pretty good. Although it is not comparable to the Land Rover Range Rover that Wang Zhuo gave to his father, it is already lucky that the travel agency hastily found a car of this grade. Although the price is also a bit shocking, it is understandable, because just after New Year's Day, the National Development and Reform Commission gave everyone a New Year surprise, and the oil price has risen.

From Sanyuanpu Airport to Liuhe County, the road is long and the road conditions are poor. The mountain roads are twists and turns, which are both oil-intensive and dangerous. If the money is not given in place, no one will take care of it.

Six hours later, the three people who were bumped and were finally caught in Liuhe County. When Wang Zhuo looked at the odometer, he drove more than 300 kilometers.

Along the way, I was really hurt by the big pits all over the national highway. I felt dizzy and vomited when I walked around. When I walked straight, I felt like I was sitting on a dustpan. Qi Fei vomited twice. Guan Yingying was even more pitiful than her. As soon as she got on the road, she spit out the breakfast I had eaten before boarding the plane, and later she could only spit out clean water.

"This is a fucking national highway, it's a scam!"

Wang Zhuo urinated hard on the side of the roadside at zero kilometers and kicked down a boundary marker next to him.

"Two were killed, but what's the use? There's no money to rebuild the road." The driver spread his hands helplessly.

Qi Fei and Guan Yingying were irritated, and there was a vague premonition that the people in this place dared to embezzle even the money for the establishment of the National Highway. Will that donation become a private car of any leader?

Wang Zhuo got into the car. The driver had just driven fifty meters away and turned down the slope. He saw two broken Jetta cars parked on the side of the road, and three other people were standing outside the car chatting. When he saw the cruiser off-road vehicle, he immediately waved his hand and quickly came up.

It turns out that the people from the county government are waiting here. Although the place where Wang Zhuo got off the bus just now was not far from here, there was a curve between them and they couldn't see each other!

The car couldn't help but laugh tacitly. If the county government saw the guests coming from afar, they were laughing at each other!

That night, a deputy director of the county education bureau invited Wang Zhuo and his group of three together with the temporary driver at the county government guesthouse. The food was six dishes and one soup, and there were no expensive ingredients, but it was very distinctive.

This frugal style made the three of them very satisfied, and the deputy director gave people a feeling of affinity and integrity. I don’t know if the county has such a political style, or if it was specially arranged for such a person to support the scene and deceive people.

That night, the three were arranged by Deputy Director Kang in the county government guesthouse, Qi Fei and Guan Yingying were in the same room as the standard room as Wang Zhuo and the driver.

The driver greeted Wang Zhuo and went out for a walk. Wang Zhuo went to find two sisters to go out with them, but saw that the two were so tired that they were falling apart, and they were lying on the bed without moving.

"I said sister, nightlife has just begun, why is it not so powerful?"

Guan Yingying waved her hand unhappily: "Go away, do you think anyone is as weird as you? It's already great that we can persist in sitting here."

Wang Zhuo smiled and poured a glass of water for each of them, sat beside Qi Fei's bed, and asked Guan Yingying: "I'm going to see the school tomorrow. Can you still go there like this?"

Guan Yingying smiled bitterly: "Persevere, otherwise she can't go?"

"Why do I give you a massage? The professional skills are first-class, so you can keep your energy refreshed after waking up, and it's more vigorous than usual!" Wang Zhuo said as he rubbed his palms, rustling.

"Tsk, if you really have professional skills, let me demonstrate it first with Sister Qi and let me see." Guan Yingying rolled her eyes and threw it over.

Qi Fei was lying on the bed and was confused. When he heard Guan Yingying's words, he felt that his waist and eyes were pressed with just the right force on his sides by a pair of thumbs. With a force push, he suddenly felt a comfortable feeling from his muscles to the bone fracture.

Qi Fei was shocked immediately. Not to mention, this technique is really not a prank, it can be effective as soon as you get started!

Seeing Wang Zhuo's skillful massage of Qi Fei, Guan Yingying blinked strangely. He saw that he didn't have many tricks, but his strength was even and his movements were moderate. The sound of pushing, knocking, pressing, and slapping was light. After a while, Qi Fei hummed gently with his tapping rhythm.

Although the humming caused by massage is different from the humming under certain circumstances, it only needs to be comfortable to a certain extent. Qi Fei quickly entered a light and fell asleep without realizing it.

Guan Yingying was just about to worship Wang Zhuo. A few days ago, he took this kid to press his feet when he returned to Jiangzhou. At that time, he knew nothing about massage. How long has it been after that, how did he become a professional?!

No, I'm afraid it's more professional than a professional, I can be called a senior technician!

Seeing that Wang Zhuo thoughtfully helped Qi Fei take off his shoes, he hugged her and turned her back from lying on her side, spreading the quilt to cover her, Guan Yingying suddenly envied Qi Fei. It turned out that the little hooligan was so considerate. Although Qi Fei was only his underground lover, it was quite happy.

"Oh, it's time to go back and watch rural love eight," Wang Zhuo raised his hand and looked at his cell phone and made a statement of leaving.

Guan Yingying burst into laughter, grabbed the tissue and threw it over, "Pretend, just pretend."

"Hey? Does Sister Yingying have any instructions?" Wang Zhuo blinked innocently.

Guan Yingying turned over and lay on the bed, waved at him angrily: "Stop talking, come and press me!"

Wang Zhuo, who was successful in the villain, walked over with a smirk, sat on the edge of her bed, and arched it inward with his butt, forcing Guan Yingying to move into the bed, and glared at him with dissatisfaction.

"Where is Sister Yingying uncomfortable?"

Wang Zhuo asked casually, and quickly swept Guan Yingying's back with his perspective eyes, silently remembering the position and size of the muscles.

Massage is actually to help the muscles perform passive exercises, unblock the meridians and activate the meridians, and let the fatigued muscles stretch. If you can understand the position, gap, and fatigue level of each muscle, you will get twice the result with half the effort after massage.

Because there are differences between people, some are genetic factors and some are caused by acquired exercise, which makes the muscle condition different. Senior technicians rely on experience and scientific massage techniques, while Wang Zhuo relies on perspective eyes, which is obviously Wang Zhuo's skills are better.

Feeling Wang Zhuo's fingers massaged near his waist and eyes, Guan Yingying exhaled comfortably and replied with a wry smile: "I feel uncomfortable everywhere, my shoulders are sore, my back is sore, and my feet are numb, and my headaches are about to explode."

"Where is the butt? Have you fallen into four petals?" Wang Zhuo pinched down with his hands slightly, very elastic.

The upper half of the buttocks were molested by the little hooligan. Guan Yingying immediately slapped Wang Zhuo's hand and slapped Wang Zhuo in the hand.

Wang Zhuo's hand moved upward again and began to push and press along his spine. Seeing that he was no longer naughty, Guan Yingying relaxed and enjoyed it.

She enjoyed it. Wang Zhuo's condition was not very good. In the past few days, he was busy developing perspective supernatural powers. Gan Lin left. He and Qi Fei had never met. Before he knew it, he had not "relaxed" for a week!

It was better to give Qi Fei a massage, because he could chat with Guan Yingying and distract him from the side. On the other hand, he also understood Qi Fei's body, so he was not very strong.

But Guan Yingying is different. Although the relationship between the two is quite strong, at most he only took his hands a few times and helped each other while walking on the black corridor or on an outing. Wang Zhuo was unfamiliar with her body, which gave him a sudden opportunity to touch such a strange and wonderful body, and he was very responsive!

Unlike all the women Wang Zhuo has had close contact with, Guan Yingying is tall, slim, with just the right curves, and has a lot of exercise. Therefore, her muscles are full and her skin is solid. She feels completely different from the plump Qi Fei, the full Gan Lin, and the petite Ji Qiong, which gives Wang Zhuo a *** he wants to control.

There are many kinds of women who attract men. One is Ji Qiong's bird that depends on human form, and it cannot be beaten and will soon be unable to do so. Another is Guan Yingying's, which makes Wang Zhuo feel that he can fight for three hundred rounds, then take a break and eat something to replenish his energy, and then fight until dawn...

After gently massaging Guan Yingying's back muscles, Wang Zhuo realized that this sister's appearance was very deceptive, she looked quiet and elegant, but she might be flamboyant and wild in her bones, but it might be disguised properly or not yet developed!

After thinking about it, Wang Zhuo dared not provoke her. He knew that there was something wrong with him. The women around him were already unable to understand and could not handle it. If he had some ambiguous relationship with her, it might be a notorious ending. Wang Zhuo had the lessons of his father Wang Zhengdao, and he would never want to follow in the footsteps!

*** was as hard as an iron pestle, and even swelled to the point of a little pain. Wang Zhuo silently recited the mantra of the clear heart and the concentration of the mind. Of course, he made it up temporarily, such as: I don’t want anything, I’m very calm now.

Finally, Guan Yingying fell asleep comfortably, and Wang Zhuo stopped in one breath.

Seeing that she was sleeping as sweet as a baby, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was unfair that he had worked so hard but he felt so comfortable!

With his eyes rolling, the little hooligan reached out and touched his sister's butt twice before he pulled the quilt over, covered her, got up and tidyed up his tent, and let the brothers inside change to a more comfortable position.

We didn't say that this massage was a top-notch. It would be a massage fee if you touched it! He thought so proudly, and slightly sticked his butt and walked out.
Chapter completed!