Proud Mommy is Hard to get

During the dinner in advance, Luo Hai and Luo Hao have a word without a chat. Qin Xiaoli is called by chance, and then a word or two, but nothing happens.

After dinner, Luo Hao left. Qin Xiaoli was stopped by Luo Hai and played chess with him. However, she was not good at chess, and today she was a bit upset. She lost every game. Luo Hai see her state is so bad, then also did not force, let her return to the room early rest.

She drank the medicine made by Aunt Zhou. It was still early, but aunt Zhou was not finished. Let her go back to the room and wait for a while, and then give her a massage when she was finished.

I went back to my room and watched the screen with my son for a while. According to my son's work and rest of going to bed early and getting up early, I hung up the video screen in a few minutes.

After washing, Qin Xiaoli changed her home clothes. She was lying on the bed and pulled the clothes up to expose her back and waist. Aunt Zhou closed her eyes and said that she was waiting.

Originally, I didn't want to trouble aunt Zhou so much, but I didn't expect that according to Aunt Zhou's method, the back pain was really relieved. When it rained the day before yesterday, the pain in the waist was not so strong. So I had to continue to trouble aunt Zhou.

What Luo Hao said today is really a slip of the tongue, or does it mean something? In the past, she would never think much, but now, after seeing that picture, she has to think more. Who is the woman in the picture?

With the sound of the door opening and closing, the foot of the bed sank. Qin Xiaoli did not open his eyes and said, "aunt Zhou, are you finished? I feel much better these two days. Today, you can press it a little less. Just press the waist for me. Press the right back. I still feel a little pain there

After a moment of silence, and then the cold touch from the waist, naturally not aunt Zhou's hand, aunt Zhou's hands are always warm. Qin xiaoliyou opened his eyes, quickly turned back, the corner of the mouth smile Yang up, "you come back."

Shen Ximing asks her to turn around, and his subordinates press the place she says, "is it here?"

The cool touch of his fingertips, as if with electric current, passed through the whole body in an instant. Qin Xiaoli moved a little uneasily, "don't move, there is no one to massage and twist."

Qin Xiaoli was slightly embarrassed, but still did not move.

Shen Ximing said, "is it here?"

"Well." With a gentle hum, she buried her head in the pillow, and her face had turned red into a red tomato.

Aunt Zhou, who was about to come in, saw this scene at the door, gently brought the door up and backed out.

Originally, he was hopeless, but unexpectedly, his technique was no worse than that of aunt Zhou. After pressing for a few minutes, Qin Xiaoli only felt that his blood vessels were unblocked and his waist was slightly hot. He felt tired and swept away. However, the initial shame also faded away. She naturally enjoyed his "service".

"How do you massage?" Qin Xiaoli asked curiously.

"I've been there a few times, but it's not difficult. I've seen it all." He said faintly.

Oh, he said, massage parlor.

Qin Xiaoli in recent years because of low back pain, also did not lack to go to massage parlor, massage parlor technique first-class female technician, often looks not bad.

Thinking like this, he said, "the girls in the massage parlor are very beautiful."

Shen Ximing's actions are stunned, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, but his tone is light, "I don't see, I don't know." He went to the top club, of course. The technicians arranged in advance and came in when he was ready. However, he usually lay on his stomach all the way and didn't look at others.

Obviously, Qin Xiaoli was very satisfied with his answer. She slightly tilted her head, "that's a pity for you. I've seen girls in massage parlors. They are not only good at technique, but also good-looking." The tone is with a faint smile.

Shen Ximing stopped his movements, pulled the quilt over her body, and lay down beside her, "is that right? Next time, madam, take me to see it? " His eyes were full of banter.

Qin Xiaoli pursed her lips slightly, "hum." Turn around and turn your back to him.

Shen Ximing reached out and took her into his arms. "So, you can tell me now. Why was it so awkward two days ago?"

Qin Xiaoli seemed to think about it for a while before he understood what he was saying. After coming back from the bar, she did give him a look all day. She couldn't help thinking about his expression when he was holding ginkgo. Although she knew he was pretending, she was upset.

"Who told you to hold another woman." Qin Xiaoli muttered.

When Shen Ximing tightens her arm, what's wrong with her The heart is joyful, this little woman is jealous.

Qin Xiaoli looked back at him and said, "did I see all of them?"

"You see that? How could you see it? What did you see? " Shen Ximing said, while thinking back, the impression seems to be that after returning from the bar, she began to deal with everywhere, and gradually became aware of it.

"Both eyes see it."

Shen Ximing pulls her body and makes her face herself. The little woman is still angry and refuses to look at herself. He raises her chin and forces her to look into her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoli pointed to his eyes, "it's these two eyes that I saw." She slightly tooted her mouth, naturally unreasonable.Shen Ximing laughs. Since she decided to accept herself, she seems to have changed. However, he loves her very much.

"You're wrong. I haven't met her from the beginning to the end." He had a smile on his face, but a firm tone.

Qin Xiaoli looked at him suspiciously, "really?"

"Of course, the woman didn't know how many men had touched her. How could I touch her?" Shen Ximing said naturally.

Qin Xiaoli suddenly froze, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes. She quickly lowered her eyes and covered all her thoughts. Just in my mind, that humiliating picture that I haven't thought of for a long time, pops out again.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Ximing thought she didn't believe her, so he attached it to her ear and said softly, "I didn't expect that my wife is still a vinegar jar."

It's a very emotional sentence, but Qin Xiaoli doesn't seem to hear it. She suddenly hugs his neck.

Shen Ximing's smile was stunned on his face and gently stroked her hair, "what's the matter?"

Qin Xiaoli did not speak, just tightly around his neck, not willing to let go, the head is deeply buried in his neck. Shen Ximing let her embrace her, gently stroking her back. After a while, she slightly loosened up and drew back to his arms. The hand around his neck did not release.

She gazed at him with bright eyes. Her eyes were tender, as if the sudden gaffe had never happened.

Shen Ximing looked at her helplessly, "my good wife, what's the matter with you?" She was uncertain, and he learned from her.