Please lick the cp of me and the director

-What's wrong?Are you afraid that there will be a cat watching when we are naked?

With these words popping up in his mind, Qiu Yang finally knew what was wrong.

If Shen Ning didn't notice her strangeness, she put her knees on the sofa and bent her waist.

Qiu Yang put a pillow on her chin for herself, and her elbows supported her body slightly, preventing all her center of gravity from falling down.

The bottle tilted his head aside, Qiu Yang looked at it, and the weird feeling in his heart became stronger.

"I..." Shen Ningruo cleared her throat, "I have never massaged by others, maybe my skills are not very good, so you should be more patient."

Hearing what she said, Qiu Yang couldn't help turning his head back, and glanced at Shen Ningruo. Seeing Shen Ningruo's embarrassed expression, she thought for two seconds and asked, "Then you were so strong just now?"

It was as if he realized that he had been ordered after knowing it.

"You should be lucky." Shen Ningruo stretched out her hands first, preventing Qiu Yang from looking at her, "You are the first."

Qiu Yang looked at the bottle who had never moved from the side: "Xiao Ping, remember to save me later."

Bottle: "Meow."

Shen Ningruo chuckled, looking at the back of Qiu Yang's head, the other's hair was scattered randomly, she could see a small area of ​​Qiu Yang's back neck, which was whiter against the black hair.

Qiu Yang was on the thin side, this posture made her butterfly bones outlined by the pajamas, Shen Ningruo looked down, and then stayed on Qiu Yang's waist hidden under the pajamas.

Every part of Qiu Yang's body has touched her, and she still remembers the feeling.

"Then I'll start."

"Ah."

If Shen Ning got a response, she lifted the corner of Qiu Yang's pajamas, and a piece of smooth and delicate skin came into her vision.

She had no distractions, but still hesitated.

As she said, this is the first time she has massaged for others, and she has no experience at all, and now she is facing Qiu Yang.

She inevitably has some psychological pressure.

What if instead of relieving Qiu Yang's back pain, what if it made Qiu Yang even more uncomfortable?

But it was too late to regret it, she was the one who had to press Qiu Yang's waist.

Qiu Yang closed his eyes, and after the pajamas were lifted, he could clearly feel the difference in temperature.

Now it's late March, the room is a bit cold, but the temperature is just right for Qiu Yang, so the air conditioner is not turned on.

But that's also when you're wearing clothes.

But she didn't have time to think more now, because in just a few seconds, Shen Ningruo's hand was put up.

Shen Ningruo's body was a little cold, and her hands were also cold now. The moment she put it on, she clearly felt Qiu Yang's slight trembling.

"Is it too cold?" Shen Ningruo asked softly.

"Just a little bit."

"it's good now."

"you……"

Qiu Yang paused, and then continued: "Let's begin."

Shen Ningruo seemed to be encouraged, her fingers and palms began to stick to Qiu Yang's waist in a decent manner and began to rub.

Qiu Yang's waist is slender yet soft, and his waist can be clearly seen while lying down.

For a few moments, Shen Ningruo felt that she was going to crush Qiu Yang's waist.

But massage still requires strength. If Shen Ning didn't know how well she could control the strength, but as time went by, she felt that she had found the technique and became more and more handy, and those tensions disappeared.

"Is it okay?" Shen Ningruo asked.

Qiu Yang lay down on the sofa, her body relaxed a lot, Shen Ningruo's question made her eyelids lift up, then closed again, and a syllable came back from her nasal cavity: "En."

The bottle has moved its position, standing on the back of the sofa, looking at Shen Ningruo for a while, and looking at Qiu Yang's waist for a while.

Shen Ningruo looked at it several times, then asked Qiu Yang again: "Xiao Ping has been looking at me for a long time, does it think that I am..." She paused for a while, and thought about her words, "Bullying you?"

"will not."

"I didn't call."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

Because I thought of going together.

There was a smile in Shen Ningruo's eyes, and the movements of his hands stopped.Stretching forward again, he brushed Qiu Yang's hair.

Sure enough, Qiu Yang's ears were pink again.

Qiu Yang: "..."

Qiu Yang tilted his head, and pressed down the raised side, without making a sound.

Shen Ningruo continued to press her, but she couldn't help but tease: "You are so shy."

"Didn't you say nothing?"

"Can't you think of it without saying anything?" Qiu Yang retorted, "My brain has its own ideas."

"Minister Qiu."

"You are wrong. My brain has no thoughts of its own. I haven't thought of anything."

"There are some people here who have bad intentions and want to drag me into the water with them."

Qiu Yang Yang snorted coldly, and stopped arguing with Shen Ningruo, how could she just forget that Shen Ningruo has always been the best at cheating and lying.

The atmosphere was silent for a while before Qiu Yang said, "It's done."

"It's not sour anymore."

Shen Ningruo didn't stop: "Really?"

"Ah."

The skin surface of Qiu Yang's back also changed color after pressing for a while, Shen Ningruo still had no distracting thoughts, she looked away, and pulled down the clothes that were lifted up.

Qiu Yang's body relaxed, and after being pressed by Shen Ningruo for so long, he felt sleepy.

She turned over and yawned, her eyes clouded with mist.

"Then you go back and pay attention to safety." Qiu Yang sat up, copied the bottle, and held the bottle in his arms.

Getting along with Shen Ningruo is more comfortable now than before, Qiu Yang realized this.

Shen Ningruo sat on the sofa, more than one meter away from Qiu Yang, seeing how smoothly Qiu Yang was holding the bottle, she frowned a little.

"Did I not get paid?" Shen Ningruo licked her lower lip.

Qiu Yang had expected it a long time ago: "Director Shen, before ordering me to lie down, we didn't discuss remuneration."

If Shen Ningruo looked at Qiu Yang, she was used to having a thick skin with Qiu Yang, and she was used to this kind of herself.

So she smiled: "It's not too late to talk now."

Qiu Yang's heart softened, Shen Ningruo came all the way to deliver medicine to herself, and even gave herself a massage for a long time, she should be paid.

"That……"

"Have you not had dinner yet?"

"Shall I cook you dinner?"

If Shen Ning doesn't want it: "I'm not hungry."

Qiu Yang squeezed the claws of the bottle, and said hesitantly: "...you don't need to go up to sleep with me after a massage, right?"

Being scared by Shen Ningruo.

The memory of stealing a kiss and going to sleep is too deep.

"of course not."

As Shen Ningruo said, she moved a little closer to Qiu Yang's direction until she was only a human body away.

"I allow you to secretly kiss me." Shen Ningruo covered her eyelids with a righteous face.

As if asking Qiu Yang to kiss her was doing a good deed.

Qiu Yang pursed his lips and was hesitating when he saw Shen Ningruo opened his eyes again, looked at the bottle, and asked politely: "Can you let this fat man go aside?"

Renamed the fat bottle: ...

It barked again, a little dissatisfied, but Qiu Yang patted its head, and it went down by itself.

Who is fat?

The bottle was out of breath, and "meowed" again, before swaggering into the bedroom.

"Very interesting." Satisfied, Shen Ningruo sat upright a lot, put her hands on her knees, glanced at Qiu Yang, closed her eyes consciously, and waited.

What kind of cheating is this.

Qiu Yang slandered, but still leaned over.

As long as Shen Ning does not open her eyes, this face will become less aggressive and more soft, but it is still bright and beautiful.

Qiu Yang hadn't observed Shen Ningruo in this way before, only then did he notice that there was a faint mole in the middle of Shen Ningruo's left eyebrow.

Very weak, never noticed it before.

Qiu Yang's eyelashes drooped, and he moved forward a little, first he raised his hand to caress Shen Ningruo's eyebrows, then his fingertips moved down again, touching Shen Ningruo's eyelashes.

Shen Ningruo didn't speak, but she clearly felt her heart beating faster.

Qiu Yang's fingertips were warm, and his movements were light, he walked all the way across the bridge of her nose, and finally tapped on her lips.

If Shen Ning couldn't bear it anymore, Qiu Yang spoke before her: "I'm going to kiss you secretly, are you ready?"

If Shen Ningruo didn't reply, Qiu Yang put his hand on her shoulder in the next second, and put his lips close to hers.