Rural Shennong

"This handsome guy, why don't you come to the store for a massage and relax. Today is the first anniversary of the store's opening, and you will get a [-]% discount."

At night, Chen Ping left the train station and walked alone on the streets of Ningdong County.

Since graduating from university, he hasn't returned to his hometown for two years. He didn't expect that the first familiar accent he heard when he came back was from the lady at the entrance of the massage shop.

Chen Ping glanced at the woman who spoke. She was tall and quite pretty. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked:

"Is he serious about the massage you're talking about?"

The woman smiled awkwardly, and replied politely:

"Sir, this is a serious massage shop."

Chen Ping glanced regretfully, and refused:

"Forget it, I won't go seriously."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, the woman behind him suddenly called out in a low voice:

"Wait a minute, sir."

After Chen Ping turned around, the woman carefully looked around and said in a low voice:

"Actually, this massage can be less formal."

"Sir, please come with me."

After the woman finished speaking, she twisted her waist and entered the massage shop.

Chen Ping looked at her back and fell into hesitation.

Half a month ago, he was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer, and the doctor said he could live for three months at most.

Knowing this situation, the company kicked him away as a social animal without hesitation.

Chen Ping was tired of working for his boss in the big city every day. He wanted to spend the last days of his life in his hometown, so he took the train back to Ningdong County.

He was just an instinctive teasing girl just now, but now, he's a little moved.

Being single for more than 20 years, he has only held a girl's hand at most.

If you can know what it's like to be a woman before you die, then this life is not in vain.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ping stepped forward to follow.

Through the dim corridor, the girl brought him to a room filled with purple and pink soft light.

After Chen Ping sat down, the girl asked again:

"Sir, what price do you want?"

Chen Ping glanced around, hesitated for a moment and replied, "I want the most expensive one!"

He still has a little savings on him, so there is no reason not to be a little chic in the last days of his life.

Hearing this, a light flashed in the girl's eyes, and she immediately said:

"Wait a minute, the technician will be here soon."

After the girl left the room, Chen Ping lay directly on the big soft bed.

At this moment, he only felt his heart beating surprisingly fast.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and he tried his best to barely finish college and enter work. In the process, although he had watched some small movies, he had absolutely zero actual combat experience.

Thinking that the scenes in the short movie were about to become reality, Chen Ping only felt his nasal cavity become hot.

Just as Chen Ping was distracted, the sound of high heels came from outside the door.

Then, the voice stopped outside the door of his room.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and a tall woman appeared at the door.

Chen Ping, who was lying on the bed, turned around slowly and looked at the woman at the door.

She was holding a small box in both hands, and she was hiding it under the dark red short skirt, but she couldn't block her long, slender black silk legs.

Further up, the slender waist like a water snake further highlights the curve of the chest, making the already perfect figure even more attractive.

Under the dim purple-pink soft light, although Chen Ping couldn't see her face clearly, he could faintly feel the delicate outline of her facial features.

There is no doubt that this is a goddess-level beauty!

Chen Ping was extremely excited, expensive indeed has its reasons.

The woman stepped on high heels and walked to Chen Ping's bed, smiled and asked:

"Hello sir, you have ordered all the items, which one do you want to start with first?"

Chen Ping was extremely nervous, and instinctively replied:

"You decide."

The woman nodded slightly and said softly:

"Then let's start with a full body massage."

After finishing speaking, she got on the bed slowly, and then knelt and sat in front of Chen Ping.

Accompanied by her movement, the silky long hair immediately fell on Chen Ping's neck, making Chen Ping feel a tingling sensation, and feeling the faint fragrance, Chen Ping couldn't help but look down.

So close at hand, he seemed to be able to see the amazing beauty hidden under the dark red skirt.

At this time, the woman's slightly trembling hands were placed on his belt, and she was about to untie it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Ping's eyes fell on the woman's face.

When he saw the person in front of him, he froze in place as if struck by lightning:

"Sister-in-law Yuru?"

Chen Ping stared blankly at the woman in front of him. It was Lin Yuru, the wife of his elder brother Chen Mingliang.

Lin Yuru married Chen Mingliang's family in Yuhe Village four years ago. At that time, all the villagers from ten miles and eight villages were watching. No one thought that Chen Mingliang, a gangster, could marry the most beautiful wife in the village.

At that time, Chen Ping was in college, and because his grandfather was still alive, he would go home to visit his grandfather every week.

When he returns home, he can often see his sister-in-law Lin Yuru bringing food to his grandfather and helping him clean up.

Chen Ping had a very good impression of this beautiful and hardworking sister-in-law.

It's just that since his grandfather passed away two years ago, he never returned to Yuhe Village, and the last time he saw Yuru's sister-in-law was at his grandfather's funeral.

It never occurred to him that when he saw Yuru again, it would be at the massage parlor in the county, or the technician he ordered!

At this time, Lin Yuru also recognized Chen Ping, and said in shock:

"Ah Ping?"

Chen Ping was embarrassed and blushed and replied:

"it's me."

After a pause, in order to hide his embarrassment, he hurriedly asked:

"Sister Yuru, why are you here?"

Lin Yuru was taken aback, and then realized the embarrassment of the environment the two of them were in.

In an instant, her cheeks were flushed like a ripe peach.

Seeing Chen Ping looking at her, Lin Yuru's eyes were full of panic, and she hurriedly covered up:

"You, you have the wrong person, I don't know you."

Chen Ping was stunned, only then did he realize that what he said just now put the two of them in an awkward situation.

Thinking of this, he was about to speak, but his eyes fell on Lin Yuru, but he couldn't leave him anymore.

The Lin Yuru he met in the village before always wore conservative clothes, so Chen Ping always regarded him as his sister-in-law.

But at this time, Lin Yuru was kneeling and sitting in front of him. From his angle, he could feel Lin Yuru's astonishingly plump figure. Whether it was the gleaming waist or the tightness of the chest, they were full of amazing allure .

What's more terrible is her almond-shaped eyes that are so charming because she is too shy, which is captivating.

Chen Ping was so old that he had never even held a girl's hand, and at this moment, Yuru, who was full of charm and femininity, was right in front of him.

As long as he speaks, Yuru's sister-in-law will pretend that she doesn't know him, and continue with the next project.

For a moment, Chen Ping's heart was pounding and restless.

Facing Yuru's sister-in-law who was so close at hand, his heart was moved!