Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

Chun Ling was dumbfounded.

Could it be that her acupuncture points were not pressed correctly?That's impossible, she knows all the acupoints well since she was a primary school doctor, how could she press the wrong acupoints.

Suddenly thought of a possibility, his expression froze.

...This man shouldn't...

Don't lift it? ? ? ?

"..." The massaging hand suddenly became less active, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter, this man is so handsome, she can look at it! ! !

Wen Cheng felt that his body was hot, but he couldn't tell how hot it was. The subtle feeling flowed through his body. It wasn't uncomfortable, it was still very comfortable, but the fire was like rolling balls. If you don't reach the side and turn around, there is nowhere to escape.

It's a feeling of being blocked and wanting to vent.

He took off his eye protector and looked down at the woman who was massaging him: "Stop."

Chunling took back the hand that lit the fire, and bowed his head respectfully: "Good sir, what's wrong?"

"It's really uncomfortable." Wen Cheng's expression was serious and somewhat depressed: "But I can't tell what's uncomfortable."

Chunling naturally wouldn't say directly: If you don't want to lift it, she can use a euphemistic way of saying it.

"Sir, I noticed that you have a dark blockage that might need a massage too."

Wen Cheng: "!" Somewhere is gloomy and stagnant, could it be his monster?In this way, massage can be done. What kind of magical masseuse is this? Sure enough, 1000 yuan an hour is still cheap!

It seems that this masseuse can cure him, so add money!

"But, after all, this location is not very good, and I don't know if you would mind. If you don't need it urgently, you don't need a massage." Chun Ling felt that what she said was very good, but she could hit the point, After all, this is the lifeblood of a man. If this place is not good, it means that self-esteem is frustrated.

If you can recover, you will definitely agree.

"Where is the acupuncture point at this position that I can respond to?" Wen Cheng decided to ask for advice.

"Generally, massaging Sanyinjiao and Shenshu is effective. Tapping the Huiyin point will be more direct, which is probably your position. There is also a position where the back spine is at the waistline. Pressing here can also respond." Pure Lingxin I think this is a heartbeat!It must be exciting!Let her stay!

Wen Cheng carefully wrote down these positions, and he could press them at night, hehe, he will let Huo Shanhou know that he can do it!

How dare the little wife run away?

He stayed on the bed honestly and dared not run away.

After thinking this way, I was stunned, huh?Why did he start having such thoughts about hololol?

Ah, this is normal, after all, marriage also needs to have such a life.

Just like he was angry with Holol and eloped with that poor painter, that's absolutely not allowed! !

knock knock --

Wen Cheng saw Aunt Ling poking her head in from the door, and then looked at him with a horrified expression, as if seeing something terrible: "Mr. Wen, you, you——"

Why take off your pants! ! ! !

Wen Cheng realized that something was wrong, so he quickly took the pants on the side and put them on: "Oh, just now the masseur said that he wanted to give me a more docile massage, what happened when he came in?"

Aunt Ling glanced at the masseur next to her strangely, then looked anxiously at Wen Cheng and said, "Mr. Xiao is coming back!!"

Wen Cheng: "!"

return?Don't you work hard in the company?

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he slowly turned his head to look at the pinhole camera hidden in the mural.

"..."

So what kind of feeling is this, so why should he feel guilty.

In fact, he didn't do anything, he just invited a masseuse to come to the house, and took off his pants...

Only.

She pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then turned her head to the masseur and said, "Master, you can go, the sooner the better, it's best to run out of my house within ten seconds, then you may be safe."

Chunling: "?"

Aunt Ling thought it would be fine if she didn't take off her pants. Once she took off her pants, she would definitely tell Mr. Xiao. She felt weird when she saw this masseuse just now, but she didn't expect that he was coveting Mr. Wen!

There is no need to take off all the pants for a massage, Mr. Wen has a problem with his calves, so he may be groping where to go!

He looked at Mr. Wen with reproachful eyes.

As if to say again: You are dead, you are dead, you are dead.

Wen Cheng: "..." He didn't do anything, why did he look at him with such eyes, which made him a little guilty: "Aunt Ling, take her out."

"Mr. Wen didn't mean that she was just a masseur. Why did you let her go in such a hurry? Let Mr. Xiao have a look. Maybe Mr. Xiao will be very happy to meet such a good masseuse."

Wen Cheng heard the accusation in Aunt Ling's tone, and immediately didn't dare to lose her temper. This is a fucking old sister, and if she gets in a hurry, she will definitely sue her mother.

Then this serious massage is over.

Like he's cuckolding hololol.

"Little Mister?" Chun Ling was a little curious when he heard this address.

"My love." Wen Cheng naturally wanted to show off when he heard that someone was interested in his little wife: "We have been married for two years, and he is 20 years old this year. He looks really good-looking."

Aunt Ling: "..." Boss Wen is going to kneel down on the durian if we continue talking.

That's right, anyway, I don't feel the legs, so it's okay to kneel down.

Chunling: "!" Hiss, you have teased the wrong person, it's over!

let's go.

Hey, wait, since it's a rich family, is there going to be some plot to dump the check? If there is, then she can take advantage of the trend and get entangled, and then she can wash her hands smoothly?Maybe you can retire directly.

"He's a lovely boy."

Chun Ling: "!" She looked at Wen Cheng in shock, and she was still flirting with... the same sexual orientation as her.

Wen Cheng saw that Chun Ling looked at him with doubts: "Are you looking at me?"

Pure Spirit: "..."

"Aren't you a blind masseur?!" Wen Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked at the woman's clear eyes seriously, it looked like a blind person's out-of-focus state.

My heart suddenly became cold.

Then when he took off his pants just now, wasn't he all seen?

Then when he took off his pants just now, did he look very urgent if he moved very quickly?

Why do you feel like you have fallen into a pit?

Then isn't he the most wronged one?

"what are you doing?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from the door.

I saw Huo Chunchun in a silver-gray suit appearing at the door, and I don't know where he got the silver-rimmed glasses. With a half-smile and a gentle scum, the already delicate face was slightly changed. With gentle embellishments, the original cute aura immediately reaches 1.8 meters.

Wen Cheng: "..."

Seeing that he had caught Chun Ling present, Huo Shanchun thought of the scene he saw on the surveillance just now, and he felt that it would be hard to get rid of his anger if he didn't beat Wen Cheng up.

It's fine to find a masseuse to come to the door, but she even dared to take off her pants recklessly.

A half-smile with the tranquility before the storm, very good, I like the crematorium so much, right?

Wen Cheng's expression froze when he saw Huo Chunchun appearing at the door, this kind of guilty conscience was too guilty.

Although he didn't do anything, the masseuse's appearance was really not good. What's even worse was that he took off his pants just now, maybe very quickly.

What's even more frightening is that he forgot that he used to install cameras in every place in the house, just to watch what his little wife was doing when he was bored at work, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn.

As the old saying goes, you can't live without doing your own crimes.

Aunt Ling felt that the scene was frozen, and she thought about whether to inform Madam, so that the two couples would not fight.

The atmosphere between the two of them in the past six months was indeed not very good, and I was really afraid that there would be a big trouble.

"Aunt Ling, why don't you send this masseuse out first." Huo Chunchun walked into the room unhurriedly, his eyes fell on Chun Ling, with a somewhat inquiring expression.

"I'm so sorry, we really didn't do anything."

Who knew Chun Ling would actually speak.

Wen Cheng: "!" Why did you, a masseuse, suddenly start explaining, this will make the scene even more chaotic!

Huo Shanchun dared to explain when he heard Chunling, nodded with a smile, then looked sideways at Aunt Ling: "Aunt Ling, pour a glass of water for this master, I'm all ears."

Turning around after speaking, the smile on his face was tinged with coldness.

This appearance was something Wen Cheng had never seen before, and he had never seen his cute and lovely wife look so cold. He didn't know if it was because of the suit, but he suddenly felt that he might be a little cowardly.

【Why are you so fierce all of a sudden? Didn't you have a private meeting with Duanmu Xuanyu before, and you didn't let me hire a masseur for a massage, and I just did a massage, I didn't do anything! 】

Hololol became angrier when he heard this explanation, very good, very good.

He walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, leaning against the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, clasped his fingers on his lap, and smiled: "Tell me, what did you do just now, let me learn too."

Chunling seemed to sense the undercurrent between the two, and wondered if the relationship between the two was at odds or something. Is this what normal couples are like?Why does it seem to be tit for tat?

I don't know where I got the courage, so I really started to explain.

So he walked to Huo Shanchun and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, I'm really sorry. I apologize if I misunderstood you. I was giving a massage to reality just now. I definitely didn't do anything out of proportion."

"What kind of massage requires you to take off your pants?" Hololin asked, raising his eyes.

Chun Ling was frightened by the eyes of the young man in front of him, so that cold sweat broke out on his back, why did he look so good-looking and so cold, and said in fear: "Do you think I have plans, but I really left In routine operation, sir, his legs need a deeper massage to heal slowly. I really don’t have any extravagant thoughts, although your husband is really handsome. If you think it’s wrong for me to do so, I I apologize, you must not get angry with Mr., it is all my fault, and you misunderstood."

Huo Xuechun pushed the glasses used for pushing and pretending, and half-closed his eyes to look at the pure spirit in front of him.

She looks pure and looks pitiful, but she tried to do this to Wen Cheng during the massage, and afterwards blamed herself for all the mistakes, making herself appear to be making trouble out of no reason.

It turns out that this is green tea.

If it's a man who doesn't know how to distinguish, he will definitely think that such a girl is so caring and gentle, but he already knows what green tea is.

"Of course it's your fault, or it's my fault?" Huo Haochun took off his glasses and put them aside casually, his cold eyes reflected Chun Ling's innocent face at this time: "You should know better than me what is called measure. Take the money and go."

Chun Ling felt as if all her intentions had been seen through by these eyes, and she felt that she couldn't hold back her face and was extremely embarrassed, but she couldn't just be said like that.

Squeezing out tears sadly, she turned her head to look at the man in the wheelchair: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood your lover, it was my inappropriateness that caused the two of you to quarrel, it was all my fault, I will reflect on it to the extreme .This time, don’t take the money, treat it as a punishment for me.”

"The money still has to be given." Huo Shanchun said, "Otherwise I owe you the next time I'm not around and you have to come back to get it, that's another price."

Chunling: "..." Is there a man who doesn't like her weak and pitiful behavior? ? ?

"Sir, I'm coming in."

Aunt Ling knocked on the door.

Huo Xuechun turned his head and saw Aunt Ling coming up with a glass of water: "Take the master to drink the water and pay her the bill, and then send her out."

Seeing that this wave of attempts ended in this way, Chun Ling tried to survive another wave, she quietly looked at the man in the wheelchair, but she didn't expect the man in the wheelchair to turn his head away.

... Ganqing is still a strict wife.

No play no more play.

"Master, come with me." Aunt Ling stuffed the water glass into Chunling's hand.

Green Tea tried to attack the disabled boss, but failed!

Huo Shanchun watched Chun Ling reluctantly look back after Aunt Ling took Chun Ling out, he pursed his lips and stood up to block her sight of Wen Cheng.

He didn't turn around to look at Wencheng until the door was closed.

The two looked at each other without speaking, and remained silent for a few minutes.

"Wen Cheng, are you taking revenge on me?" He broke the silence first, and walked in front of Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng's heart is still empty, but his image of a big brother can't be broken, he pretended to be calm and replied: "Dr. It's just a massage. As for taking off pants was an accident, she... is a blind masseur."

"Do you think she's blind like that?"

Wen Cheng looked at Huo Chunchun who was walking up to him, his eyes fell on the long legs set off by the suit pants, his gaze gradually went up, the slender waist could be vaguely seen when the shirt was tied in the suit pants, the sex appeal was hidden, But it seems abstinent.

It finally landed on Hololol's face.

There was a bit of sullenness on the delicate and cold face, as if he was jealous of what he had done. Such jealousy seemed to light up this beautiful face, and even the upturned eyes were touching.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said, "Are you jealous?"

This feeling is a bit dark.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huololol's legs stepping forward and sitting on his lap.

The movements are unhurried, like a lazy cat, teasing with a bit of carelessness.

When the body is close to the moment, the faint smell of perfume on the body skips the tip of the nose, and this smell invades the brain instantly, as if invading his untouchable holy place, and the wild rose-like red stirs up the fire of love jade in the unknown field .

This is a mixture of faint vanilla and coffee. The smell is definitely not as strong as the beginning. It is a late fragrance, not a man's fragrance, because it is not wild or cold, but full of sexiness.

It's like ecstasy *soul* smelling people's hallucinations, just like being in an ancient opera house, drinking red wine, watching dancers in dark red dresses dancing.

"Of course I'm jealous." Huo Xuechun put his lips next to Wencheng's ear and said softly, his voice was very soft, as soft as a breath: "My husband is in close contact with others, how can I not be jealous? I am not only jealous , I'm still angry."

Wen Cheng listened to the soft voice of the little wife, mixed with the scent of this perfume, as if Adam and Eve were in the Garden of Eden, their bodies were close to each other whispering secrets in each other's ears.

Curious and fascinating.

Slowly, he felt that the heat in his body was rising. It was the evil fire just now that was causing trouble, and it was his little wife who directly ignited the fire completely.

The strong beating heartbeat was hitting the atrium and his reason.

As if there was an answer ready to come.

He raised his eyes to look at Holol, his eyes as deep as ink seemed to be clouded: "What perfume did you wear?"

Huolol pinched Wen Cheng's chin: "You answer my question first."

"I'm jealous too." Wen Cheng said, his eyes reflected Huo Alcohol's face, stained with heat and paranoia that he couldn't detect himself: "Did you see this kind of jealousy?"

It feels like when I see you with Duanmu Xuanyu, isn't it terrible.So I want to lock you up, you can only be mine, I can only touch you, you can only play the piano for me, you can only be hugged by me, you can only be kissed by me, everything about you is mine. "

Hearing what Wen Cheng said, Huo Xuechun raised his hand to hold his cheek, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and met his eyes again.

black.crow.The scent of the perfume is like honey, and the overly sweet fragrance spreads from the body, like rendering the ambiguous atmosphere.

Wen Cheng smelled this scent from his little wife's fingertips, the charming and seductive, drowning sweet scent teased his nerves, making him greedy for such a feeling.

I have never had such a possessive desire before, and it will never be so strong.

The awakening of the monster made him greedy and hungry for greed.

Then I felt the little wife's lower lip in her mouth, her warm breath entwined, it was tender and sexy.

"So Wencheng, you are in love with me, right?"

These love-like words shattered his reason like glass in an instant.

Facing the smiling eyes of Shang Huo, the answer that is ready to come out, the hesitation that is always back and forth between possessiveness and marriage.

The answer was asked by a strong heartbeat.

The author has something to say: ha, ha, ha

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