The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Sister-in-law Osmanthus is not like other women in the village. Her skin is very white and creamy.

This made Ye Zhibing very puzzled, could it be that the water in the mountains is spiritual, and after soaking it, it can be so white and tender, like a girl.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus came over to Ye Zhibing with a smile, and Ye Zhibing noticed that she was wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals, which few women in the village would wear, and it was not convenient for walking on mountain roads.

"Assistant Ye, isn't the scenery in our village pretty?"

Ye Zhibing calmed down for a moment, and replied, "It looks good."

"Is that sister-in-law pretty?"

"Pretty!"

Hearing Ye Zhibing's answer, Sister-in-law Osmanthus gave a charming smile, "Then let's watch the moon together, shall we?"

Ye Zhibing felt dizzy. Sister-in-law Osmanthus, as the name suggests, is a married woman. I am a single man watching the moon with her. I am afraid it will not affect well.

"No, sister-in-law Osmanthus, I'm going back to rest."

Ye Zhibing threw his half-smoked cigarette into the creek and was about to leave.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus had already walked in front of Ye Zhibing at this time, and suddenly yelled "Ouch", she tilted her body and fell towards Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing couldn't just leave him alone, he instinctively reached out to support Sister-in-law Osmanthus.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus gave a strange smile, and leaned her whole body against Ye Zhibing.

"Ouch, my ankle is sprained, it hurts so much."

Sister-in-law Osmanthus pretended to have a sprained ankle, screaming for pain, and leaned hard on Ye Zhibing's body, putting her head on Ye Zhibing's shoulder.

Ye Zhibing tried his best to stand still, supporting the body of Sister-in-law Osmanthus, so that she would not be unable to stand and fall.

"Sister-in-law sweet-scented osmanthus, are your feet okay?"

Ye Zhibing asked with concern.

If the feet are bad, it will be inconvenient to walk, and the man in her family went to work in the south and will not come back until the Chinese New Year.

Without such a labor force, who will do the work at home.

Therefore, Ye Zhibing became a little worried.

"Oh, I don't know either, Assistant Ye, can you help me go home and give me some medicine."

The sweet-scented osmanthus sister-in-law said coquettishly.

If other middle-aged women spoke in such an accent, Ye Zhibing might spit out all the boar pork he ate in his stomach, but Ye Zhibing didn't feel that way when his sister-in-law Osmanthus flower said so.

Sure enough, pretty women would have immunity.

Ye Zhibing helped his sister-in-law Osmanthus limping towards the village.

Strangely, no one was encountered along the way.

Ye Zhibing asked his sister-in-law Osmanthus curiously, "Why don't people in the village go out at night?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus said with a smile: "There are no men in the house. If you don't close the door, aren't you afraid of bad guys?"

"Then why aren't you afraid?"

"I am so bored, I am not afraid anymore."

Ye Zhibing was speechless, but he couldn't find a better explanation.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus's home is near the bamboo forest in the village. It is a dilapidated hut made of stone with a courtyard. There are two rooms, one is the main room, and the other is a firewood house.

From the outside, sister-in-law Osmanthus is not doing well, but this does not prevent her from loving to dress up, walking around the village in the best flowered clothes every day.

"This room, here is the key."

Sister-in-law Osmanthus pointed to the room on the left and said to Ye Zhibing, handing Ye Zhibing a key.

Ye Zhibing supported his sister-in-law Osmanthus, opened the door, and walked into the room.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus fragrans turned on the light, closed the door, pointed to the bed and said, "Help me to sit."

Ye Zhibing helped his sister-in-law Osmanthus to sit on the bed, and stood up himself.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus raised her tender calf and said to Ye Zhibing, "Take off my shoes for me, and see if it hurts?"

Ye Zhibing has nothing extra to say, he has already helped here, so it doesn't hurt to help a little more.

So Ye Zhibing squatted down, grabbed Sister-in-law Osmanthus by the ankle, unbuttoned the sandals, helped her take off the shoes, and put them aside.

Then, Ye Zhibing took a look and found no redness and swelling on her feet, thinking that it shouldn't be serious.

Just to be on the safe side, Ye Zhibing asked, "Sister-in-law Osmanthus, do your feet hurt now?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus grinned and said, "It hurts, it hurts, rub it for me."

Step by step, Ye Zhibing felt that he was stuck, but he couldn't turn back, so let's be a good person to the end.

Ye Zhibing gently grasped Sister-in-law Osmanthus's heel with one hand, and gently massaged the part where she might be sprained with the other.

Pressing and pressing, sister-in-law Osmanthus closed her eyes and began to groan, "It's so comfortable..."

Ye Zhibing was a little perplexed. It was a miracle that he was praised by his sister-in-law Osmanthus osmanthus before he had learned massage.

After pressing for a while, Ye Zhibing felt his hands a little sore, and raised his head and asked, "Sister-in-law Osmanthus, do you feel better?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus still didn't open her eyes, and murmured, "Okay, okay, it's so comfortable."

Ye Zhibing stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Sister-in-law Osmanthus, "Sister-in-law Osmanthus, since you feel better, I should go back."

Sister-in-law Osmanthus fragrans opened her eyes suddenly, looked at Ye Zhibing, felt that Ye Zhibing was getting more and more handsome, and said a little confusedly: "What are you doing when you go back, I also sprained my shoulder just now, you can massage it for me."

Shoulders can also be sprained, which...

Sister-in-law Gui Hua acted coquettishly again: "Assistant Ye, press it for me."

Ye Zhibing was most afraid of women acting like a spoiled child, and when he acted like a spoiled child, he would lose his mind, so he had no choice but to follow Sister-in-law Osmanthus' wishes and reach out to help Sister-in-law Osmanthus massage her shoulders.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus smiled triumphantly, enjoying Ye Zhibing's massage.

After pressing it for a while, Sister-in-law Osmanthus Flower felt a little soft all over, and hummed again and again, loudly.

Ye Zhibing felt a little embarrassed, but Mrs. Osmanthus didn't tell her to stop, so he continued to press.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus unknowingly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Zhibing's arm. Ye Zhibing was startled and stopped.

"Sister-in-law Osmanthus, what's the matter? Did I use too much force?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus flickered with winking eyes, her face was flushed, and her breath was a little hurried, "Assistant Ye..."

Ye Zhibing's heart shuddered at the prolonged shout, thinking that sister-in-law Osmanthus had something in mind, right?

Ye Zhibing really guessed right, and Sister-in-law Osmanthus then said leisurely, "Assistant Ye, do you want to massage my whole body here?"

No way, Ye Zhibing understood what Sister-in-law Osmanthus was thinking, he was a little shy, and stammered, "No, I have to go back, my colleagues are all here."

"They are them, you are you, what does it matter?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus patiently enlightened Ye Zhibing.

But Ye Zhibing didn't want to do this. He came here to help the poor, so he couldn't help him, but put him on his sister-in-law's bed.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus was going to say that suddenly there was a knock on the door, and an old woman's voice came: "Osmanthus, who is in the room?"

Ye Zhibing was taken aback, and Sister-in-law Osmanthus was even more anxious, and shouted outside: "Grandma, there is no one, I am the only one here."