beauty hunter

Chapter 37 Stimulating Massage

Hearing Fei Sun's words, Wen Yan felt amused, and said intentionally, "Then do you want to pat the movements of my hands?"

"Of course, otherwise, where's the sense of reality?" Sun Fei came back to her senses, and cast an ambiguous look at Wen Yan.She is someone who has experienced it, so of course she understands what it is like.

"That's the best. It's best to record all my '###' techniques, so that buyers can learn by themselves." Wen Yan knew which words to pick to stimulate Mi Ting.

Sure enough, the beautiful policeman's face turned even redder, and her head was pressed down desperately.

"Well, it's better to take panoramic shots and close-up shots separately, so it's more comprehensive." Wen Yan almost laughed out loud, but on the surface he remained serious, "Also, under the stimulation of my massage, the subject will have All reactions should be recorded to prevent users from getting nervous in similar situations."

Michelle's cheeks flushed instantly.

She knows this feeling better than anyone else, because Wen Yan gave her a massage during her interview a few days ago.

"Hmph." Mi Ting didn't feel much about this, after all, she hadn't seen her sister Mi Xue after being pressed.

Fei Sun clapped her hands and said, "Okay, everyone prepares separately, and it will start in half an hour."

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Half an hour later, in one of the private rooms of Shangzhuxuan, after the camera and everything were arranged properly, Mi Ting, who was half-naked, sat upright on the massage chair at Wen Yan's request.

In order to easily show her current "flaws", Michelle found her a thin underwear.But at her own request, she still wears trousers from the waist down, which at first glance looks neither fish nor fowl.

Wen Yan's eyes scanned her body.

Well, except for the flaws in her chest, this beautiful woman has well-proportioned muscles, no fat on her body, and has a healthy beauty.

"I'm going to start." Wen Yanping raised his hands, and deliberately moved his fingers in front of Mi Ting, looking like something.

"Wait!" Mi Ting sneered slightly, and suddenly flipped her hands, and slapped her police gun on the small table at hand with a "snap", "It's done."

Sun Fei and Mi Xue who were watching looked at each other, Yan Qingyan couldn't help but said: "Mi Ting, you..."

"Just putting the gun here, it's not interesting." Mi Ting said nonchalantly, murderous words, "Of course, it is not ruled out that you may use a gun to protect yourself under certain circumstances."

Several people immediately tensed up.

Mi Ting, a beautiful policeman, is usually a nice person, but if she is provoked, she will definitely lose her mind.

Fei Sun couldn't help but said, "Wen Yan, you..."

"Don't worry, I know." Wen Yan smiled dumbly, walked behind Mi Ting, stretched his hands forward, from her shoulders to her chest.

Mi Ting was more nervous than the others and almost couldn't help jumping up.

what to do?What if the pervert invaded him?

But...you said so big things yesterday, so it's impossible to go back on your word today.

Gently said: "My massage principle is to dredge your chest meridians. Simply put, it is to give it the power to continue to grow. During the massage, you should try to relax as much as possible so as not to affect the effect."

Mi Ting said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Yan moved his hands and pressed them down on her chest.

Mi Ting screamed, grabbed the gun with her right hand and pointed it back, and pressed it against Wen Yan's right waist.

"Don't!" Michelle Sun Fei Yan Qingyan who was next to her screamed at the same time.

Wen Yan was not afraid at all, the hand that was about to press firmly on her chest suddenly parted left and right, and landed on her left and right ribs.

Mi Ting was taken aback: "You..."

"Who said you must press your chest? People with impure thoughts!" Wen Yan said with a smile, and his thumb moved first.

Mi Ting let out a soft cry, her right arm went limp, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground.

Strangely, the tingling sensation from the ribs has a warm feeling, so comfortable.

The people next to him breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

No one asked Wen Yan where he was going to press before, and now I realize that I was thinking too much, but... This guy knows that it will be misunderstood, but he still doesn't take the initiative to say it, damn it!

Wen Yan put his big hands up from his ribs, and pressed his palms against Mi Ting's smooth skin, constantly pressing.

"Because you exercise regularly, your body is in a relatively healthy state, so the effect will come faster than ordinary people. Relax your chest and abdomen muscles, just like you are sleeping."

While pressing, Wen Yan said, he only pressed a few times, and Mi Ting already felt something.

Mi Ting didn't want to relax, but tensed her body involuntarily.There's no way, since she was sensible, she hasn't let other men touch her, so it's no wonder she isn't nervous.

Wen Yan felt that she was disobedient, so he changed his mind, and suddenly reached forward with his right hand, pressing down moderately on the air sea in her lower abdomen.

Mi Ting groaned, and in shock, her whole body collapsed limply like a punctured rubber ball.

"What did you do to my sister?" Michelle was taken aback.

Wen Yan fixed Mi Ting gently, and said, "Help her relax, her muscles are too tense."

Mi Ting realized that she couldn't pull herself up, and exclaimed, "Hey! What did you do to me?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth, and he put his hands back under his armpits, and pressed them down again.

"what!"

A coquettish and infinite groan and groan instantly rose into the air. Michelle who had tried it, as well as Sun Fei and Yan Qingyan who hadn't tried it, couldn't help but blushed.

Mi Ting tried desperately to suppress her voice, but under Wen Yan's "magic hand", she had no room to resist. The whole private room was filled with her charming voice for a moment, which made people's hearts and souls turbulent.

Outside the private room, Liu Dahai and two masseuses passed by, and they stopped in amazement.

Although the partitions in the private rooms are effective, they still cannot completely intercept the sound inside.

"Manager, what's going on in there?" One of the younger masseurs couldn't help asking Liu Haidao, his pulse racing.

"Hey, Xiao Cui, you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?" The masseur, who is nearly thirty years old, smiled obscenely, "You will know when you have a girlfriend."

"Blow it up, you can make your wife call you like that?" Liu Dahai was not without contempt.

The masseur, who was nearly thirty years old, rolled his eyes: "It's fine when you're in good shape."

"Stop talking nonsense, guess who this is called?" Liu Dahai showed a wretched smile on his face.

"This... I really can't hear it." The young masseur said in a seductive way, "It's so slutty!"

"It's no wonder that Xiao Cui can't hear it. Mi Ting doesn't come here very often and doesn't communicate with everyone." Liu Dahai chuckled.

"What? That beautiful policeman?" Both masseuses were taken aback, "The boss's sister?"

Liu Dahai coughed twice: "Don't tell me what I said, everyone pretends you didn't hear it, let's go!"

The groaning sound in the private room lasted for about ten minutes, from the mild and passionate at the beginning to the weak and weak at the end, it made everyone blush.Only Wen Yan was stable and stable, neither his demeanor nor his physiology had changed much.

The essence of all qigong is for people to be able to "hold it still". If it weren't for Michelle's innate and extremely charming "good voice", it would be as difficult as heaven to shake his gentle determination!

During the entire massage process, Wen Yan's hand was only on the flat area above her chest the last time, not close to the real "crucial point" at all. Everyone was relieved and disappointed at the same time.

After finishing the work, Wen Yan lightly pressed again on Mi Ting's air sea, and when the warmth flowed through his fingers, the latter was surprised that he had regained his strength, and immediately jumped off the massage chair without saying a word, and punched hard with his backhand Hit him hard on the bridge of the nose.

"Ouch!"

Wen Yan covered his nose and retreated, his glasses were smashed in half and fell to the ground.

Mi Ting was taken aback.

"Mi Ting, what are you doing, stop!" The first one to call out was not Fei Sun, but Mi Xue who had always wanted to put Wen Yan to death.

Sun Fei was a little slow, and hurried over to help Wenyan.

Mi Ting clearly felt her fist hit the bridge of the opponent's nose, and stammered, "I...I didn't...thought he wouldn't...don't hide..." The original anger disappeared instantly.

Wen Yan let go of his hand, only to see blood overflowing from under his nose, and the tip of his nose was red and swollen, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the injury was serious.

"I'll get the first aid kit!" Yan Qingyan made a decisive decision.

"No, I'm in good health, it'll be over in a while." Wen Yan said with a wry smile.

Damn, this is really ruthless!

Fei Sun turned her head dissatisfied and said, "Mi Ting, you are too cruel. Wen Yan kindly helped your sister, and you still treat him like this?"

"I..." Mi Ting couldn't answer.She is kind by nature, she didn't know that Wen Yan deliberately let her hit him, and she didn't know Wen Yan's skillful skills, her heart was in turmoil, and she blamed herself secretly.

I'm a policeman, how could I treat an ordinary person like him so hard?

Seeing her guilty look, Wen Yan felt happy in his heart.

This kind of pain is nothing to him at all, but the effect he got is another matter.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door, and Liu Dahai's voice came from outside: "Boss, someone is looking for Wen Yan."

"Who? Didn't you see that we were busy?" Michelle said angrily.For some reason, seeing Wen Yan injured, she who should have been the happiest was not only not happy, but extremely irritable.

"Yes...it's Director Lu..." Liu Dahai outside was startled, and he also stammered his answer.

"It's me, it came suddenly, I'm sorry, sorry, hehe." Another voice followed.

Wen Yan recognized that it was indeed Lu Tianchuan's voice, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Director Lu coming so early?"

"Yes, I have an old friend who is suddenly ill. I want to ask you to take a look. Are you free?"

Several people in the room looked at each other, and Fei Sun said in a low voice: "Lu Tianchuan's friend is definitely not an ordinary person, he should go."

Wen Yan glanced at her, feeling a little warm in his heart.

This beauty is really kind to him now, so she gave this kind of reminder, not only to say not to offend a powerful figure like Lu Tianchuan, but also to imply that being able to contact such a person will be beneficial to him in the future.

"Okay, today's filming can end." Michelle nodded reluctantly, feeling a little unhappy.Wen Yan just suffered an 'injury', didn't Lu Tianchuan's invitation affect his recovery from the 'injury'? "

Mi Xue's attitude towards Wen Yan is changing, but she hasn't realized it yet.

Mi Ting next to him couldn't help but said, "But...but Wen Yan was injured..."

Wen Yan never forgets to act to the end, with a strong expression on his face: "It's okay, I can still hold on, the director's business is important."

Yan Qingyan picked up the glasses from the ground: "It's broken, let's change it."

"I'll go buy it!" Mi Ting finally found a place to vent her guilt, turned around and walked towards the door.

Squeak!

Before a few people could stop her, she had already opened the door of the private room.

Outside the door, Lu Tianchuan in police uniform was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Mi Ting, why are you...why are you dressed like this during working hours?

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