Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

And a group of sentries downstairs were cheering, carrying boxes out of the plane one by one in an orderly manner, with extremely excited expressions on their faces.

"Miss Xin, are you awake? What would you like to eat tonight?"

"casual."

The black maid backed out, whatever the word is is the most difficult dish, hey, a headache.

The setting sun slanted in the living room, Changshang changed into a set of sweet clothes and came to the living room, she took out a plate of salad from the refrigerator and sat in front of the TV to eat silently.

A man in a thin white sweater sat quietly on a solid wooden high chair, casually flipping through a book.

He was next to the window, and there was a pot of green bonsai in front of the window. The setting sun fell on him, silently setting off his tall and slender body.

Even if she just sat there quietly with her chin propped, she wasn't sharp.

But, in fact, he is really a handsome and handsome man, not very old, only 24 years old, but he looks like a tall and straight picture.

Changshang took the remote control to switch channels, and finally found a Chinese channel. The TV series in it were old movies from a few years ago, but she watched them enthusiastically.

After a while, I finished the salad.

She stood beside him silently, her hands intertwined.

Changshang thought that he must have noticed that she was standing beside him.But Chang Mian stood on his feet without raising his head, and continued to read the book in his hand.

She really wanted to beg him to send her back to the country, but her mind was still filled with his unkind and cruel words when she was happy before.However, in my impression, when she was especially docile and weak, Chang Mian was easy to talk to.

"Chang Mian..." Her voice was unusually gentle: "Shall I massage your shoulder?"

But she didn't get Chang Mian's consent after waiting for a long time, so she just stood up behind him and gently pinched him up on her own.

Her gaze inadvertently glanced at the book in Chang Mian's hand.

She just glanced at it secretly, and suddenly her whole body became stiff.

No matter how calm she was, she couldn't remain calm, so she secretly observed Chang Mian's expression through the window, and the man seemed to be reading the book very seriously.

this man! ! ! !

There are countless crows flying over her head, can he not read a book called "Sex and Love Skills Encyclopedia" so calmly?His expression made her think he was reading some scientific treatise?

"Heavier."

The client was not ashamed, and continued to look at the page after page of pictures seriously, seeming to dislike her poor massage skills.

"what?"

"I said, press harder."

"Oh."

In fact, Changshang felt that she was asking for abuse. If she knew that he was concentrating on reading such a book, she would not disturb his elegant mood even if he killed her. Just follow him and continue to massage him with a blank face.

Then, it was sad.

Chang Mian, who was absorbed in watching, suddenly pointed to a picture on one of the pages and asked her, "What do you think of this pose?"

"..."

"Let's try it tonight." Chang Mian held his chin, as if thinking, and said to himself without waiting for her answer.

This... can she say try your sister?

Changshang felt her scalp tingle and her whole body felt uncomfortable, especially when she saw the difficult movements in the picture, she was about to be petrified.

"Boss." Someone called from outside.