Chuanshu: The heroine is reserved, I am a villain

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Hearing Tang Yu's heartfelt voice, Yang Zhilan's mouth twitched.

She was wearing a burgundy silk bathrobe, which she changed into after taking a shower and was ready to go straight to bed.

After tearing off the bathrobe strap.

The bathrobe slipped off her body.

Exposing a suet white jade-like exquisite figure.

Then she quickly lay down on the bed, only showing her snow-white back, and said to Tang Yu, "It's fine."

Only then did Tang Yu turn his head.

See the woman's back that is so white that there is no trace of blemish.

He couldn't help but sighed: "It's a pity not to use cupping for such a beautiful back. Fortunately, you met me today."

"..."

After burning the cupping pot, Tang Yu hit Yang Zhilan's back with the cupping pot.

After being roughly bumped up by some hot cupping cans.

Yang Zhilan couldn't hold back a moan.

Those who didn't know thought Tang Yu was bullying her.

After putting ten cupping jars on her in one breath, Tang Yu asked with two more cupping jars.

"Do you want some on your butt?"

"What are you doing with the buttocks? Is this also treatment?"

"That's not right, I'll make a ↓ arrow out of a cupping can for you, so it looks better."

"I kill you!!!"

After feeling Yang Zhilan's fury.

Tang Yu didn't continue teasing the tigress.

In the entire Pearl, he was the only one who dared to come here to tease the misanthropic Yang Zhilan.

If it were someone else, Yang Zhilan would have killed him long ago.

Tang Yu still likes the feeling of touching a tiger's butt.

Death is like the wind!

Always be with me!

After the cupping was done, Tang Yu used massage techniques to help her expel the toxins from her body.

What surprised Yang Zhilan was that.

Normally, if a man touched her body for more than a second, she would be so itchy that she would be allergic on the spot.

But this time Tang Yu's hands were walking on her back.

Instead, she felt relaxed and comfortable, and even felt a little drowsy.

Reminds her of her childhood.

She often couldn't sleep when she was a child.

In order to lull her to sleep, his father would gently touch her back with his hands, and in this way lull her to sleep.

Chapter 147 You Are Too Kind, Treat Me With This

Hard work for almost 10 minutes.

Tang Yu's hands were also sore.

This doctor really worked too hard, and he even felt that his steps were wrong.

You should massage first and then cupping.

After all, no matter how good-looking the back is.

After cupping, it can be described as unsightly.

When massaging, the feel and aesthetics are far worse.

She felt that Yang Zhilan was about to fall asleep.

Tang Yu subconsciously slapped her buttocks and shouted, "Don't sleep, feel how your body is doing?"

This slap went down.

Tang Yu felt like he was patted on a ball of jelly.

[Fuck, I'm used to it. 】

[It's all because of that bastard Qin Ming, who slapped each other's butts with Lao Tzu when he had nothing to do. 】

【Amitabha, sin is sin. 】

Fortunately, Yang Zhilan was in a daze at the moment.

He didn't notice Tang Yu's shameless behavior at all.

It took her several seconds to wake up, feeling a little sore all over her body, and an indescribably comfortable feeling.

"I feel much better."

Yang Zhilan's tone carried a hint of laziness and comfort.

Haven't been this comfortable in a long time.

"Look, brother's treatment is still very effective. Although you still hate men in your heart, at least you don't resist physically...I mean you are not allergic anymore."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

Yang Zhilan hummed and said sincerely, "Tang Yu, thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome, anyway, your father gave me the money."

Tang Yu laughed.

Although the family is quite rich, but money is not a hot thing, so who thinks too much?

Yang Zhilan was speechless immediately.

Anyway, she couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this guy.

Sometimes you call him obscene.

He's a bit nasty.

But if you say he is bad, it doesn't matter.

Compared with those hypocritical hypocrites, his sincerity is very different.

After thinking about it, she came to a conclusion.

This is a sincere old color batch.

Perhaps because it was too comfortable, Yang Zhilan didn't even bother to get up.

She grabbed the blanket beside her to cover her body and asked, "What do you think will happen to my brother?"

Seeing that Yang Zhilan took the initiative to chat with her.

Tang Yu knew that her treatment was still very effective.

She is no longer allergic to men, and even has the desire to actively communicate.

This is a good thing.

"Your brother, what do you say?"

Tang Yu pondered for a while and then said, "Let me tell you a story."

"You said."

Hearing the word "story", Yang Zhilan became interested.

When she was a child, her father could not do without touching her back to sleep, but also told stories.

Of course, she didn't regard Tang Yu as her father, she just liked listening to stories.

"There used to be a rich man who had three sons. In order to choose the most suitable son to inherit the family property, the rich man gave them 100 yuan each."

"His request is for the three sons to use the 100 yuan to buy things to fill the house."

"At night, when the rich man returned home, the eldest son had already bought his things."

"He bought a can of liquefied petroleum gas for 100 yuan, and as soon as he turned the valve, the liquefied petroleum gas filled the whole house."

"The second son also came back at this time, and he bought a large bag of flour."

"He opened the flour and sprinkled it vigorously, and the flour floated all over the room."

"The rich man panicked at this moment, when he was about to take them out."

"The younger son came in through the door with a lighted candle."

"On this day, all four members of the family met Little Red Riding Hood's grandma."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, Yang Zhilan, who was lying on the bed listening to the story, laughed so hard that she wiped her tears with her hands.

After laughing for a while, she suddenly realized.

It seems that I haven't smiled so happily for a long time.

"So, your brother is the combined version of these three sons."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

As long as this guy has some brains, he doesn't have no brains at all.

Killing his father for the sake of being the head of a bullshit family.

Really did.

At that time, you will not be a dog under Lin Fan's hands?

He makes you eat shit, and you don't dare to drink watery ones.

"Okay, got it."

Yang Zhilan sat up from the bed after laughing.

She had been lying on the ground for a long time, but she forgot that she hadn't put on her bathrobe yet.