The End of the World: Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you

Chapter 35 Aunt Qing, what are you going to do?
In the bedroom.

The afternoon sun shines in through the window, and a gentle breeze touches the curtains.

Shen Yan sat on the bed very relaxed.

Aunt Qing half-knelt behind him, her chubby little hands left the edge of the bath towel and gently pressed on his neck and shoulders.

Aunt Qing likes traditional health-preserving products very much.

Not only do yoga regularly, but also practice some health-preserving exercises.

I have also learned a lot about meridians and Tui Na, and massage is naturally no problem at all.

She had a perfect grasp of the strength and acupoints.

And don't forget that she is a famous writer worth tens of millions. Shen Yan would be so happy to enjoy her service.

But although he was beautiful here, Xia Wanqing felt very embarrassed.

As her arms moved up and down, the towel wrapped around her chest inevitably swayed up and down, and that feeling
It seemed like it would pop out at any time like it just did.

Since she had money, she bought this bath towel which was of a very expensive brand.

The fabric is very comfortable and the size is large, but she is an E-level warrior after all...

The six-foot-long bath towel couldn’t even cover it!
What a shame!

Besides, Shen Yan was very tall, so she could only kneel down to massage him. Her knees rubbed against the bed, and her fair skin turned a little red, which really made her imagine a lot.

Unfortunately, Shen Yan had his back to Aunt Qing and did not see this tempting scene.

“…Is the strength okay?”

Xia Wanqing lowered her head and asked the question, her cheeks feeling very hot.

"It's perfect. Thank you, Aunt Qing."

Shen Yan didn't compliment him at all.

Aunt Qing’s technique is really very comfortable.

His whole body quickly relaxed.

But after he perfected his footwork, it was as if he had really been practicing for more than ten years.

Not only his legs, but also his upper body muscles were unbelievably tight.

Giving him a massage is a waste of energy.

Xia Wanqing soon began to breathe slightly and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Xiaoyan, why don't you just lie down, otherwise it will be too strenuous for me."

It wasn't that she wanted to have a more intimate contact with Shen Yan.

She just wanted the massage to end as quickly as possible so she could get her clothes back.

"what?"

Shen Yan was stunned. There was such an unexpected surprise?

What else is there to say? He just lay down on the bed obediently.

With his head tilted to one side, he could just see Aunt Qing behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Under the bright sunshine, the surging waves are really dazzling...

And just then.

It seems to be to make himself more comfortable.

Aunt Qing was half-kneeling beside him, with her two plump legs pressed together, revealing the white flesh piled up at the base of her thighs...

"hiss!"

This scene almost made Shen Yan bleed from his nose again.

After changing my posture, it was indeed easier to exert force.

But Xia Wanqing soon discovered this embarrassing problem.

My body seemed to be a little too exaggerated, making the six-foot bath towel seem too tight.

When I sat down, my chest was squeezed by the bath towel and I couldn't breathe. It was very uncomfortable.

But if you lift the towel up a little, it will feel a little chilly down there...

"How could this happen? It's so embarrassing!"

Xia Wanqing's heart was beating so fast with shame.

Today's scene was really beyond her expectations.

I just wanted to take a shower, but I didn't expect Xiaoyan to steal my clothes.

Then, for some inexplicable reason, I gave him a massage in such an ambiguous atmosphere, and my posture was extremely embarrassing.

Ahhh, I'm really going crazy!

What made her even more speechless was that something seemed to be going wrong with her.

She was obviously extremely embarrassed, but when she touched Xiaoyan's young and plump body, her heart beat faster and faster.

Thump thump thump…

Shen Yan didn't notice anything strange about Aunt Qing.

The little hands were moving around his body through the thin short sleeves, which was very comfortable. It made him feel happy both physically and mentally, and he couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

He gradually closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.

Fortunately, he suddenly remembered the main mission.

I struggled to open the system panel and took a look.

Unfortunately, the massage seemed useless and no new functions were unlocked. Shen Yan was now more alert.

He simply gritted his teeth, turned over and pressed Aunt Qing under him.

Massage doesn't work, so I can only make more outrageous requests...

"Hey, Xiaoyan, what are you doing?"

Xia Wanqing exclaimed.

Subconsciously, I wanted to struggle to get up.

But Shen Yan would never give her this opportunity and directly pressed her hands on the bed.

"Xiaoyan..."

Xia Wanqing's heartbeat quickened again, and she was no longer prepared to resist.

After all, she just subconsciously wanted to get up, and now her hands were held down and the atmosphere was so ambiguous, how could she still resist?

But at this moment, looking at her red lips, Shen Yan couldn't help but whispered a few words in her ear with a dry mouth.

"Well, do you think this will work, Aunt Qing?"

Shen Yan's Adam's apple bulged and he felt very embarrassed.

After all, Aunt Qing is the woman he respects the most, and this request is too much.

But in order to advance the main mission, he could only ask nervously.

Swish!
Xia Wanqing's face immediately turned red again.

"You, you actually want me to use, use..."

Xia Wanqing's beautiful eyelashes fluttered, but she couldn't utter those words.

"You are so bold, do you believe that I will really beat you up?"

Finally, she had no choice but to try her best to put on a fierce expression.

"Is this...really not possible?"

Shen Yan was also embarrassed.

After all, Aunt Qing is so delicate and loves cleanliness, but he still wants to fight for it.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Last night we all... this doesn't make any difference, right?"

Besides, you have already seen the movie, so Shen Yan didn't dare to say this.

"How can there be no difference? How can these two be the same? If you say that again, I will definitely be really angry!"

"Ahem, forget it."

Shen Yan made this request out of spite.

Aunt Qing refused without hesitation again, so how could he dare to do it again?

Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed. It was all over now. Aunt Qing would think he was a pervert, right?

Oh, maybe he will become a hooligan.

Letting go of Aunt Qing's hand, Shen Yan sat aside with some trepidation.

Xia Wanqing fell silent, and the room fell into silence. The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

Oh, this is what happened.

He respects Aunt Qing so much and really doesn't want to make her angry.

"Aunt Qing, I was just joking, please don't take it seriously."

Shen Yan explained in a low voice.

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Aunt Qing's expression.

Her face was very red, and I didn't know if she was really angry.

Xia Wanqing still said nothing.

Shen Yan wanted to explain a few more words, but at this moment, the sound of a car passing by suddenly came from outside the window.

"Phew, we're out of trouble."

Shen Yan hurried to the window and looked out.

A bus with a steel plate welded on the front was pushing a scrapped car on the road.

There were more than a dozen people in the car, each holding a long-handled weapon, and they seemed to be trying to break through a checkpoint, but no one knew where they wanted to go.

“I don’t know if they can succeed.”

The last time the dump truck came here, it ended up in a very miserable state.

Shen Yan was quite curious, and had a mentality of watching the show.

But at this moment, he didn't know when Aunt Qing came over.

Moreover, she didn't look out the window. After hesitating for a moment, she squatted down by the window.

"Aunt Qing?"

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Oh my god, Aunt Qing, what are you doing?
"Shut up!"

After glaring at Shen Yan fiercely, Aunt Qing's two small hands gradually groped for the zipper on his jeans.

"You little pervert, I'm going to be pissed off by you sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)