President is hungry

Qi Xiaoqi came back to his senses, and hurriedly began to massage him with his hands.

The hands kept moving, and the eyes couldn't help sneaking down. The man's lean back, straight lines were flawless, and his healthy complexion was slightly shiny, making it almost impossible to move his eyes away.

Qi Xiaoqi could clearly hear the sound of swallowing her saliva, and the master who was full of body couldn't see her expression, so her eyes became more and more unscrupulous.

"Sir, how is this strength?" She pretended to be a professional masseuse and asked him solemnly.

Feng Jinyan's fingers tightened more and more, but he still remained expressionless and said, "Yes."

As a result, the movements of Qi Xiaoqi's hands became more and more attentive.

Although she is very aggrieved this time, as long as she can survive this test, she is still a hero.

She just took it as a bath for her own pet, but the skin under her hand felt very good.

However, she obviously scrubbed and washed for a long time, and even her wrists were already sore, but this man just refused to let her stop.

What Qi Xiaoqi didn't know was that when her little hand was gently stroking Feng Jinyan's back, his eyes became deeper and deeper. The woman's touch on his body was so damn comfortable that It's like a person who has been hungry and thirsty for a long time is suddenly comforted by the sweet spring.

His whole body, every pore is comfortable, just because his skin is extremely sensitive and special, and he is a patient with severe skin hunger.

But in normal times, he would rather endure the torment of desire ignited by his skin than the touch of women.He thought those hands, those bodies and skin were dirty, but only this woman's touch was different from the beginning.

Her hands were soft as if they were boneless, fleshy.

So when Qi Xiaoqi's hand touched his shoulder, before Qi Xiaoqi could react, he grabbed her hand.

Qi Xiaoqi was taken aback.

Feng Jinyan looked at the hand wrapped in his palm, it was really chubby, the nails were well manicured, and there was no messy nail polish, it was a clean light pink.

It is a pair of very clean hands.

Qi Xiaoqi only felt that the man was holding her palm, his face was still expressionless, but it was clear that his fingers were caressing carefully.

She felt that she couldn't see through the man in front of her, what was she doing grabbing her hand, she said aggrievedly and hesitantly, "Is there... is there a... problem?"

The expression on Feng Jinyan's face was almost gone, and he suddenly said casually, "Can you massage?"

Qi Xiaoqi said that she really didn't know what the other party's brain circuit was like.

The corner of her mouth raised up hard, and she said to herself, it's fine for her to bear it for a while now, as long as she can please this man, coax him to return the photo to her, and let her go.

The smile on Qi Xiaoqi's face became brighter, "Yes."

But soon, Qi Xiaoqi regretted it.

Feng Jinyan went straight to the massage bed placed in the hall, lay down, and looked like he was at the mercy of others.

It's a pity that you only dare to complain in your heart, Qi Xiaoqi absolutely dare not fight with him face to face, and can only laugh more and more "happy"

"I'll be right there!" Qi Xiaoqi hurried to the bedside, looking at the handsome man above him.

She had indeed learned massage, and it took an hour for her to use all the massage techniques, and she was out of breath.

Qi Xiaoqi remembers that people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads!

She looked at Feng Jinyan cautiously, and asked, "Sir, are you satisfied... with my service?"

"En." Feng Jinyan's mouth showed a meaningful arc.

Qi Xiaoqi was excited inside, and said softly: "Then... can you return my film to me? Now we are cleared!"

"Liang Qing?" Feng Jinyan sat up casually, "No one has ever said such things to me before."