Fantasy: The Charming Master Is Sleeping, And The Stick Will Become Stronger

Liu Ruyan's black hair poured down, carrying bursts of charming fragrance into the tip of Yu Changye's nose.

I saw him sitting behind Liu Ruyan, reaching out his hand to gently massage her shoulders.

The technique is astonishingly skillful.

After a while, he waved his hands and pressed all the acupuncture points on Liu Ruyan's back shoulders.

Press from Jianjing point and Jianliao point to Jianwaishu point and Jianzhongshu point;

Then press from Jianzhongshu point to Jianliao point, Jianzhen point and Tianliao point, which make people feel sour and refreshing.

"Master, how do you feel? Is this strength okay?"

It is impossible to say that Yu Changye is not a little nervous. In addition to being a little nervous, there is also some "excitement".

"call…"

As the blood in his body became more and more uncontrollably active, Yu Changye couldn't help exhaling hot air from his mouth.

And this hot air fell on Liu Ruyan's stamina neck by coincidence, which made people feel a little itchy.

And in the prison of consciousness at this time, although Liu Ruyan's face was still flushed.

But from the initial resistance and unbearable, it gradually became enjoyable.

I have to say that Yu Changye's massage technique still has something in it.

Although sometimes itchy, sometimes it makes people feel a little sour and scalp tingling, but it is really comfortable...

Liu Ruyan fell limply to the ground, her legs were clamped tightly, and her breathing began to become rapid.

If so, a little more force would be better.

Liu Ruyan said in her heart shyly.

At the same time, beside Yu's bed, Yu Changye extended as much as possible the time when his hands were in contact with Liu Ruyan's shoulders.

But only those who have done it know that, in addition to paying attention to techniques, strength and acupoints, massaging is also a test for the durability of the technician.

Many people may be smiling and happy at the beginning, but they can't hold on for a long time, their hands hurt unbearably, and they complain endlessly.

Therefore, even Yu Changye, a technician with a cultivation level of the divine realm, is not so easy to massage the extreme monks of Hongfa.

After less than 10 minutes of pressing, Yu Changye's hands began to stiffen, and it was difficult to continue.

In order to buffer the pain caused by the long-time massage, and at the same time to relieve the boiling blood in his body, he directly leaned against Liu Ruyan's back.

He continued to massage Liu Ruyan's shoulders in an extremely intimate way.

Inside the cage of consciousness.

After feeling the sticking sensation from her fleshy back, Liu Ruyan just clamped her legs a little tighter, but didn't say anything.

And with the passage of time, the ever-changing massage movements in Yu Changye's hands finally stopped.

He grinned and shook his hands, then made a fist and beat Liu Ruyan's back.

While pounding, he said, "Hey, let me tell you another bedtime story."

In the pitch-black cage, Liu Ruyan, who was enjoying with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes when he heard this.

However, he still insisted on saying:

Obediently?

Is this calling me? What a disgusting name.

story?

This seat is the master of a domain, how could I want to listen to those things.

Forget it, since you insist on talking to me, then I will give it a try.

"I have prepared two stories here."

"One is "Snow White" and the other is "The Little Girl Who Sells a Nuclear Bomb". Which one does Ah Yan want to hear?"

Ruyan Liu's ideology:

The little girl who sold nukes? What it is?

This seat is of course "Snow White"!

Yu Changye:

"Okay, since Ah Yan wants to listen to "The Little Girl Who Sells Nuclear Bombs", then I will tell you to listen to it."

Ruyan Liu's ideology:. . .

But even though she was unwilling in every possible way, which one of her protests was successful?

There's no way, the little girl is just a little girl, even though she doesn't know what that nuclear bomb is, it finally aroused a trace of curiosity in Liu Ruyan's heart.

In front of the jade bed, Yu Changye's voice slowly entered Liu Ruyan's ears from behind her.

"The little girl who sold the nuclear bomb was written by Antu Village."

"It's about a long time ago, there was a poor little girl who sold nuclear bombs for a living."

"In a cold winter, when the snow was flying heavily, she walked in the biting snow with bare feet and worn thin clothes."

"It's Christmas day. According to their customs, every family should gather warmly around the house and eat delicious food."

"But the little girl has no family, and even the only grandmother who loved her has passed away."

"She misses her grandma very much, especially in this cold winter, she misses her grandma's warm embrace and the sweaters her grandma knitted for her under the lamp."

"She carried a nuclear bomb on her back, walked in the snow, and peddled her own nuclear bomb while shouting."

"But there are very few people passing by at the moment, and she has not sold a single nuclear bomb."

"Finally, she was tired, so she carried the nuclear bomb and sat down in front of a brightly lit window."

"Listening to the laughter coming from the window, the little girl thought of her grandma again."

"Looking at how happy they were, she finally couldn't help crying."

In the cage of consciousness, after hearing Yu Changye's heart-pounding words, Liu Ruyan couldn't help feeling a little dryness in her throat even though she was as hard-hearted as a stone.

She raised her head, stared curiously at the dark sky, and quietly continued to listen to Yu Changye's narration.

"The little girl is too cold and shivering."

"Finally, after she glanced at the nuclear bomb next to her, she ignited it without the slightest hesitation."

"That night, the flames of the nuclear bomb and the mushroom cloud rose into the sky, so the whole village saw her grandma."

"Okay, this is the story of the little girl who sold the nuclear bomb."

After finishing speaking, Yu Changye held back his laughter, and continued to beat Ruyan Liu's shoulders one after another.

In the prison of consciousness, Liu Ruyan, who had already begun to empathize, couldn't help but have doubts written all over her face after hearing this somewhat hasty ending.

What nuke?

Isn't her grandma dead?

Why did the whole village see her grandma again?

Is the nuclear bomb a top-notch medicine that can produce bones and kill human flesh?

This kind of understanding makes sense.

Thinking of this, although Liu Ruyan always felt that something was wrong, she still had no resistance to this "happy reunion" ending after all.

Alright, sounds good, let's move on.

Liu Ruyan, who was dismissive of this at first, is now like a demon, firmly attracted by the fairy tale, and can't wait for Yu Changye to continue telling, even the comfort on her shoulders is too late to enjoy.

Yu Changye: "Does it sound nice to be obedient?"

Ruyan Liu of ideology nodded frantically in the dark space.

Yu Changye: "In this case..."

Ruyan Liu:! ! !

Yu Changye: "Then I'll sing another song for Ah Yan obediently."

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PS: My family members mentioned that the author’s book is almost 120,000 words long, and it will be put on the shelves the day after tomorrow after it is finished. Why is it so late, because I have to seize the time to write more exciting chapters for everyone. At that time, I hope that all the parents of food and clothing can give the author a first order to satisfy my New Year's wish. Thank you~

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