Hokage: Otsutsuki Hamura, it turned out to be my teacher

Lin Xuanxuan turned his head and looked at Su Weifeng in shock.

Su Weifeng also looked at Lin Xuanxuan.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Su Weifeng quickly reached out to grab the straps stretched on both sides, trying to buckle them up.

But Lin Xuanxuan also moved at the same time, instinctively twisting to the side.

The result was that one of Su Weifeng's hands grabbed the belt, and the other hand grabbed Lin Xuanxuan's body.

"You..." Lin Xuanxuan's body froze, her whole body was trembling slightly, and her voice suddenly became soft and weak.

Su Weifeng instantly let go and stood up immediately, with a red head and a swollen face and said: "Xuanxuan, this... is really an accident."

"I know..." Lin Xuanxuan suddenly buried his head on the sofa and hugged his head with his arms, like an ostrich with its head shrunken.

"That..." Su Weifeng didn't know what to do for a moment.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Lin Xuanxuan suddenly turned his head to the side again, with a red face, and said, "Isn't this more convenient? Would it be inconvenient to have a belt?"

"Ahem...it's true."

"I'm just telling you, why are you taking off the straps of my bra?"

Su Weifeng looked at Lin Xuanxuan in surprise. He didn't know how to explain it. Lin Xuanxuan actually found a good reason for himself, but at this time he actually said in a daze: "Then I touched you just now..."

Lin Xuanxuan's face turned green all of a sudden and said, "I didn't feel it. I just massaged you when I asked you to. Why are you so busy?"

Su Weifeng was stunned for a moment, then the embarrassment on his face disappeared, he smiled gently and said, "Well, don't move around this time, it's just an itch, just bear with it and it'll be fine."

"Humph, it's my fault, you scumbag." Lin Xuanxuan muttered in a low voice, and then lay there obediently.

Su Weifeng once again sat next to Lin Xuanxuan, pressed his hands on Lin Xuanxuan's back again, adjusted his breathing, and started massaging again.

This time Lin Xuanxuan was motionless, and Su Weifeng was also very focused. It would be useless if he was not focused. If he was distracted for a moment, he might do something dirty.

After more than ten minutes, Su Weifeng raised his hand, pulled down Lin Xuanxuan's clothes, and said: "Okay, you can have a good sleep tonight, but it's best to press it in the next few days, so that you can go root."

"Yeah." Lin Xuanxuan agreed softly, sat up, put his hands behind his back, and muttered in a low voice: "The service is really not good enough. I can't help but do the buckle."

Su Weifeng coughed slightly, it was not easy to answer this.

Lin Xuanxuan finished buttoning, raised his head and looked at Su Weifeng, and said, "Are you tired? Why are you sweating?" He pulled out a few tissues and handed them to Su Weifeng.

"It's okay." Su Weifeng wasn't physically tired. This matter (emotion) didn't consume much for him at all. The most tiring thing was his spirit.

There was an outrageously beautiful woman in front of her. Just looking at her back would make people think wildly. She could even touch her with her hands, which was even more intolerable. The most terrible thing was that Lin Xuanxuan was lying on her back like this, so she could not help but touch her. Some places were pressed down and exposed from the side. Even if Su Weifeng didn't look specifically, he could still see a little bit.

This is definitely a general temptation, and the amount of energy required to control one's emotions is immeasurable.

Lin Xuanxuan looked at Su Weifeng's expression, and suddenly understood, his eyes suddenly became extremely gentle, and said: "Is it difficult to bear it?"

Su Weifeng asked Lin Xuanxuan to point it out, and suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and said: "It's okay..."

Lin Xuanxuan burst out laughing suddenly, and then immediately straightened his face and said, "You have to endure it if you can't help it. I'm not Qiao Yushan. If I'm angry, I can go home and vent my anger on Qiao Yushan."

Then he stood up directly, twisted his waist, and then shook his head, saying: "Not bad, not bad, as expected, you can be my royal masseuse from now on." Then he took a light step. , and left Su Weifeng's office directly.

Su Weifeng let out a long breath and sat down on the sofa a little tiredly. This Lin Xuanxuan was not only beautiful and good-looking, but also had the aura that she revealed intentionally or unintentionally. That's what's fatal.

"I really don't know who will be lucky enough to marry her in the future. That is definitely a blessing that has been cultivated over several lifetimes."

Thinking of this, Su Weifeng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was a little reluctant...

There was a knock on the door, and Su Weifeng quickly put aside his messy thoughts and shouted to come in.

It was the company's employees who came to ask for work instructions, and the afternoon work became busy again.

Before leaving get off work, several more things came together. Su Weifeng was busy until after seven o'clock, and then he had time to pick up his phone and look at it.

One of them was actually sent by Qiao Yushan, a few minutes ago.

"Not coming back tonight?"

Su Weifeng was stunned for a moment. Are you waiting for him?

Thinking of what happened this morning, Qiao Yushan was probably ready to attack her. She had to face this matter anyway. Su Weifeng immediately replied: I just finished my work and will go back immediately.

More than half an hour later, Su Weifeng arrived at Qiao Yushan's home.

After entering the door, the expression on Qiao Yushan's face was not that cold. She turned around and walked to the dining table and said, "You haven't eaten yet. I ordered a meal and brought you one."

"Oh, thank you." Su Weifeng was immediately confused. What kind of situation was this? He wanted to eat before he killed himself.

Before arriving at the dining table, Qiao Yushan frowned.

Su Weifeng immediately realized that something was about to happen.

"Go wash your hands before eating."

"Ah?" Su Weifeng's eyes suddenly widened.

Qiao Yushan said impatiently: "Wash your hands before eating. Don't tell me that you are still in such trouble."

Su Weifeng quickly ran to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then his head was full of questions. Qiao Yushan's attitude was really puzzling.

Sitting at the dining table uneasily, Qiao Yushan had already started eating, and Su Weifeng had to eat cautiously and fearfully.

Qiao Yushan didn't say a word until after the meal, which made Su Weifeng feel that this was the prelude before the storm.

Su Weifeng hurriedly cleared the dining table, at least to show off, so that the storm could subside a little.

After cleaning up, Qiao Yushan had already sat on the sofa and looked at her phone. Su Weifeng hesitated for a moment, then sat over, coughed lightly, and said, "Yushan..."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yushan raised her head, her face very calm.

This kind of calmness made Su Weifeng even more unsure, and said: "That morning..."

"Oh, you were talking about what happened in the morning..." Qiao Yushan said lightly, staring at Su Weifeng.

Coming, coming...the storm is coming