Diary of a masseuse

In March 201X, the weather was fine.

I went back to Kyoto.I haven't seen him for a long time, and somehow I feel that Mr. Ye is even cooler.

I was going back to Kyoto in the morning of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. After all, Ye Zi was still a child. She made a good promise before, but she still regretted it when I was about to leave.In fact, he knew in his heart that I had to go, but he was reluctant to part with it.I was a little distressed and guilty, and I made a serious promise to him that I would come back next year and send him a postcard from Beijing, so I managed to get away.

When I arrived at the airport, I sent a text message to Mr. Ye. I checked my phone and turned it off without any other messages.I don't really have many contacts on my phone.During the party, I exchanged the contact information of several classmates, but because the current mobile phone was given by Mr. Ye, I was afraid that Mr. Ye would have an opinion, so all the numbers I gave were my grandfather's number.Now, apart from Mr. Ye and people related to Mr. Ye, the address book on the mobile phone only has his grandfather, three sisters and Chen Song.Inexplicably a little bleak.

I didn't expect Mr. Ye to come back to pick up the plane.As soon as I entered the airport hall, I saw that tall man with outstanding temperament. My first reaction was to look around. Is Mr. Ye here to pick up a friend?

Mr. Ye strode over, took my suitcase casually, rubbed the top of my head casually and very familiarly, and walked out with his arms around my shoulder: "Are you airsick? Let's go home and rest." I couldn't help it Looking up at him, Mr. Ye lowered his head with gentle eyes.

After that time, I was easily seduced by Mr. Ye.After being apart for such a long time, I thought this feeling would be colder, but looking at it now, I think too much.Mr. Ye is a man who is easy to fall into, and it is basically impossible to get out of it.

I obediently stretched out my hand according to my own will, and quietly put my arms around Mr. Ye's waist from under his windbreaker. Mr. Ye smiled lightly: "Miss me?" "Yeah." I also raised my head and smiled at him.No matter how he looks at me, at least he likes me now.That's it, I don't have much ability, I can persist one day at a time, and even if I get kicked out, at least we can say brightly and sadly: I loved it.

Night is a long-lost strenuous exercise.I haven't done it for a long time, and I couldn't stand Mr. Ye's enthusiasm. After I finished, I leaned on his chest to breathe, and didn't want to move at all. "Unhappy at home?" Mr. Ye said slowly as he combed my sweaty hair.

"It's okay," I looked at him sideways, my tone uncertain.I have never been able to hide my emotional changes from Mr. Ye, this is the difference between a mortal and a god.He stretched out his hand to poke the stubble on Mr. Ye's chin repeatedly. The contrast between the hard stubble and the soft skin gave off an itchy feeling all the way to his heart, coupled with Mr. Ye's caress and the smooth laziness after the affair , I was in a good mood, and I was willing to tell him about the New Year, and I didn't hide it from Xu Yueming, so I told him about it.

Snuggling in Mr. Ye's arms, and bringing up Xu Yueming's matter again, I felt a lot less angry and sad for no reason.Mr. Ye didn't try to comfort and enlighten me. He followed my words and talked about his friends and some small things in his family.I like Mr. Ye, so I am naturally willing to hear about him, and my mood calms down without knowing it, and the matter of Xu Yueming is thrown into the corner.

"By the way, there is something else I want to tell you." Mr. Ye seemed to be remembering something, and he pinched my chin and met his eyes: "I invested in a Chinese medicine physiotherapy center. There are a few Chinese medicine professors with good reputations. One of the acupuncture and massage practitioners is taking students

, I have a quota here. "Speaking of this, Mr. Ye stopped. I couldn't help but look at him eagerly, and continued talking. Mr. Ye chuckled softly: "Want to go? "I nodded, I only have such a little hobbies in life. And there is a little bit of careful thinking. What happened to Xu Yueming finally made me understand what I am in the eyes of insiders. Learning more things will at least give me confidence. A little. Although there is a big gap in status with Mr. Ye and the relationship of being adopted, I still have some thoughts in my heart, and I don't want to be looked down upon by him.

"Then why thank me?" Mr. Ye looked down at me with a playful tone. "Brother Chen~" I flattered him coquettishly.Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows and sighed sadly: "I didn't enjoy myself tonight. Oh, I'm in a bad mood."

I was very happy that he was making trouble with me. I considered my small body, gritted my teeth, climbed up to kiss his chin, hooked his neck and begged in a low voice: "Brother Chen, I still want it."

"Really?" Mr. Ye smiled and lay down: "I'm too busy these days, I'm a little tired." I was a little dumbfounded, Mr. Ye smiled and touched the top of my head: "Good boy, do it yourself."

Although Mr. Ye is not a good person, he is good to me. He has always considered my physical and psychological endurance in the intercourse and rarely does it too hard. "Navel orange" is a position that challenges the limit of the recipient.But now... Mr. Ye looked calmly with a trace of expectation, so I couldn't say no to it.Grit your teeth again and fight!

I finally realized the so-called excruciating pleasure.I don’t even dare to recall how I got there that night, I just remember that at the end, my voice became hoarse, my body became a puddle of mud, and I was so sensitive that I could tremblingly climb to the highest point when Mr. Ye touched me, trembling and spraying. A little thin liquid came out, and finally fell into a deep sleep under Mr. Ye's gentle caress.

After exhausting me that day, Mr. Ye seemed to have found interest and began to develop my body a little bit.I couldn't refuse him, and it was so hard to muster up the heart to fight. I lost immediately with just one look from him.I always think that I am a relatively conservative person. After all, I grew up in a relatively feudal countryside. It’s just that the reality makes me understand a word. The bottom line exists to be broken. My body is far faster than my mind. It perfectly adapted to Mr. Ye's rhythm.

I feel that I am relying on Mr. Ye more and more day by day, and he occupies an unshakable place in my heart.I no longer think about what will happen after being kicked out.It's fine now, I'm attached to him, and he likes me; he has his job, and I have my studies; our lives are harmonious and interesting.That's it.