"Your waist is very hard, you usually stand for a long time."

"Legs are also very stiff... relax a little, as if you are resting."

"My technique is average, and at most it can help you relieve your fatigue. You'd better find a teacher to help you press it."

"Does it hurt? Why are you sweating? If it hurts, just shout out... Just shout out..."

A pair of solid and powerful hands pressed on Ouyang Yun's somewhat stiff shoulders, and then followed the acupuncture points on the back, slowly exerting force, and slowly moving down, from the back to the waist, and finally to the base of the thighs.

The whole process seems to be very professional, but it is actually three-legged cat kung fu, not professional, and I don't know if it can achieve a decompression effect.

Ouyang Yun closed his eyes slightly, clenched his teeth, and made a movement of "Baboo yeah... Enen forehead ah". He only felt a little tingling and numbness on his body. He wanted to make a sound, but he didn't dare. Too loud.

Seeing that she endured very hard, Brother Xian reduced the strength in his hand. He also had a whim and wanted to try his tricks.

But the effect does not seem to meet expectations.

"Forget it... get up. I did this too many times, don't break you." Li Xian patted her back lightly and said.

Ouyang Yun didn't mean to stand up, and turned his head slightly and said, "It's very comfortable, Mr. Li. Your technique is almost catching up with the professional one."

Hey... Jing said something that brother loves to hear.

Li Xian chuckled and said, "Really? Then I'll hold you down for a while?"

"Yeah~~" Ouyang Yun bit his lower lip lightly and nodded.

Twenty minutes passed...

Li Xian pressed her neck down, patted her back gently, motioned her to get up.

Ouyang Yun got up from the sofa quickly, quickly arranged his clothes, bowed slightly and said: "Mr. Li, then I will go out first, and you will call me again if you are told."

"Okay, it should be okay tonight. You go for a full body care, and then take a good rest."

"Okay, Mr. Li." Ouyang Yun said respectfully, then walked to the door tremblingly, opened the door with both hands, and closed the door from the outside after going out.

Alas, it’s not easy to do service.

Li Xian looked at the sweat remaining on his hands and sighed, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Hoo~~~Hoo~~~"

Outside the door, Ouyang Yun took a deep breath and slowly adjusted his breathing, pressing one hand on the undulating chest, still the scene in his head.

Thinking of those hands rubbing wantonly on his back.

For a time, the heart was overwhelmed, and it was too bad.

Ouyang Yun patted his cheek with both hands, reminding himself: Stop thinking about it, you are just a housekeeper, and your duty is to help Mr. Li handle things well.

Also, how can Mr. Li help you massage!

Damn!In the future, this cannot be done.

While reminding himself, while adjusting his state, Ouyang Yun resumed his former ability in a moment.

However, the hands in his head still linger.

Here, Li Xian washed his hands and came out of the bathroom and took the tablet to the gym.

The bones on his body are itchy inexplicably, it should be because the [development card] is working, reminding him to exercise more.

Get on the treadmill and adjust the speed to 6 knots.

Bring a Bluetooth headset and play a song with a brisk rhythm.

While jogging, listening to the song, by the way, you can also brush down the live room.

The task of collecting four tables is the last one.

It is basically impossible for Brother Xian to give up the task for this purpose.

However, the last mission target is really too difficult to find. Just like before, the chance of finding the target is very low.

After half an hour, he returned to the bedroom.

Li Xian jumped directly on the bed, took out the phone, looked at the VX on the screen, and muttered: "It seems that I need to zoom in."

Thinking about it, Li Xian sent a group message to the recently added female anchor.

"Are you there?"

Xu Lingyun: "Here, Brother Xian, I miss you."

Chen Farr: "Brother Xian, is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Keke: "Hmm {naughty}."

Feng Mushroom: "What are you doing, President Xian."

Ka Ka: "{Blow kiss} Xianhao, mua!"

Zhang Qiqi: "Does {picture} look good?"

Mini: "Wow, Xianhao, you finally think of me."

Sao Mao Mao: "My God, Xianhao, you actually took the initiative to tease me!"

Sai Gao Sauce: "{Slobber} I am here, I am..."

Miller: "{seduce} I'm dancing in the live broadcast room, come and see." (Very Nice's sister, manual recommendation.)

Suen "..."

………………

Let me go, how many sister papers I added!

Oh my god, it's a bit big to play.

Li Xian grabbed his hair, pulled the corners of his mouth vigorously, and then sent them several red packets one by one.

Before their information bombarded, Li Xian immediately sent another message: "Ask, do you have a vx group for the funny fish anchor?"

Xu Lingyun: "Yes, Brother Xian, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Keke: "Well, I have a small group, there are not many people in it."

Chen Fair: "I have a group that plays games, I guess there is no sister paper you can see."

Zhang Qiqi: "Mua! If you want a model group, I will add you now."

Mini: "Hey, there are more than 100 people in my group, how can you thank me for adding you in?"

"..................."

All the female anchors replied, they basically have their own small groups, right in Li Xian's arms.

Brother Xian's idea is very simple. Lao Tzu goes to the live broadcast room one by one, it is better to directly enter them.

This kind of sorrow operation was also thought of by Brother Xian.

Time is running out, Li Xian doesn't talk too much nonsense, and sends a group message telling them to join the group.

After a while, seven or eight groups were added. In each group, from dozens to hundreds of people, they were basically all female anchors who were funny.

"Yeah yeah.... A Xianhao was caught."

"Sisters, come out to meet Xianhao."

"My God, Xianhao actually came to our group."

"Uuuu.... Why did you delete my WeChat."

"Yes, I was added yesterday, why did I delete it."

"{Picture}{Picture}{Picture}..."

"Don't paint the pictures upstairs, just like someone who doesn't have cool pictures."

All of a sudden, demons were born, a group of demons danced in a flurry of things, flies and dogs, made something out of nothing, concealed in darkness, imagined out of thin air, fabricated out of thin air...

In short, as soon as Brother Xian appeared on the stage, all the groups exploded.

Li Xian looked at the group news, and in a short while, he reached 99+, which is really a big one.

He didn't have the time to deal with these sister papers, and immediately started to brush his hand red envelopes. The group became quiet for a moment, and each one was grabbed faster than one.

Taking advantage of this time, Li Xian began to filter the sister papers he had added before based on his memory, and then began to send requests to add friends one by one.

If this does not accomplish the task.

That brother accepted his fate!

Calling up the task panel, Li Xian waited for them to pass the certification, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

What do you mean?

No way to survive?

None of this?

Li Xian was a little angry and threw the phone on the bed. At this moment, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his head.

[Reminder: Task (2) The Flower Thief has been completed.

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