Chen Junyu looked at Aunt Meijing and her daughter, who had their eyes closed, and said from the bottom of his heart that Yang Qiaoan was so brave.

But he is not a timid person.

When Yang Qiaoan kissed him, he had already stretched out his hand to attack the snow-white skin on her chest.

So soft.

Is this how wife Yang Qiaoan feels?

thump! !

thump! ! !

Yang Qiaoan kissed Chen Junyu, then looked at her best friend and her daughter, feeling Chen Junyu's hand that penetrated her clothes, and her heartbeat accelerated.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before.

She almost couldn't help herself.

But 2 minutes passed quickly.

Yang Qiaoan and Chen Junyu, who were drunk and still looked eager, have returned to their original state.

Then a new round begins.

This time Wan En was very lucky, killing Chen Junyu without leaving any trace behind, and finally won the victory with his mother.

Then she looked at Chen Junyu with a wicked smile and said:

"Come here, help my sister hammer my shoulders for more than 2 minutes, and you have to kneel behind me."

Chapter 23: Playing with

"Okay."

It was not difficult for Chen Junyu to give Sister Wan En a shoulder blow, and he was kneeling behind her to help her. Didn't this give him a chance to get close?

Chen Junyu smiled secretly in his heart, came to kneel down behind Sister Wan En, and at the same time reached out to her shoulders and hammered her.

Not too hard at first, not too much.

But right now.

Aunt Meijing made a request for Yang Qiaoan to accompany her to the toilet.

after the two left.

Chen Junyu's shoulder hammer instantly turned into a pinch.

same time.

The movement of kneeling behind her also changed slightly, and his big Diao Chan was directly pressed against Sister Wan En's back.

Sister Wan En was originally wearing a red short skirt with a very delicate texture, paired with her black silk stockings, which looked very sexy.

And Chen Junyu is much higher than Wan En.

Now he was kneeling behind her, pressing against her back.

While massaging her white and delicate shoulders.

He looked down and could clearly see Sister Wan En's plump and round breasts. The groove in the middle seemed to be waving at him, asking him to reach out and ravage her fiercely.

After Chen Junyu took the potion to improve his physical fitness, his physical fitness was a hundred times stronger than others, and his desire was naturally a hundred times stronger.

Although he came here many times today, it had no impact at all on him who has an indestructible body.

Just now I was stimulated by my wife Yang Qiaoan again.

Now pinching Sister Wan En's snow-white and delicate shoulders, and looking at her plump and round breasts, Diao Chan raised her head in an instant and pressed tightly on Sister Wan En's back.

'what is that! '

Originally, Wan En was enjoying Chen Junyu's hammering on his shoulders, but when Chen Junyu changed his hammering to pinching, Wan En didn't notice anything was wrong, and instead enjoyed it even more.

Because she was already a little drunk at this time, Chen Junyu's massage was very comfortable for her.

It was like a pair of big hands moving all over her body, and she wanted to enjoy it with her eyes closed.

But just when she felt something as hard as an elbow pressing against her back, her eyes suddenly widened and she became more awake.

By now, she already knew that it was not an elbow, but the huge thing she had seen Chen Junyu.

Chen Junyu actually changed his mind in front of her.

It also made her feel it clearly.

Did he do it on purpose?

'What should I do? Should I push him away angrily and then call him a pervert? '

Wan En thought to herself and looked inside the toilet.

Her mother and Sister Qiao An had been in there for a minute. It would have been impossible for the two women to come out in less than ten minutes after going to the toilet.

In these ten minutes, she and Chen Junyu were the only ones left.

But why...it looks so comfortable.

The hot feeling was like an electric heating rod massaging her back. It was hot and warm.

Feeling comfortable and drunk, Zhang Wanen actually remained silent and allowed Chen Junyu to continue his actions.

Unconsciously, she could feel Chen Junyu on her back, up and down, up and down.

And the hand massaging her shoulders slipped in front of her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Wan En, are you comfortable?"

Chen Junyu played hard with Wan En's jade shoulders, while he knelt down and slid up and down her back, giving her back a massage with the electric heating rod.

"Hmm..." A delicate and charming voice came out of her mouth, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed it drunkenly.

"Then let me press harder and push down a little, okay?" Although Chen Junyu was asking, before Sister Wan En could agree, the hands pressing on her jade shoulders were already pressing down.

Feel the delicate smoothness of her skin, the charm of her collarbones, and the soft sensuality of her edges.

Chen Junyu didn't touch her restricted area all at once, but massaged the edge area bit by bit.

Wan En, who had drunk too much, felt her body was a little hot. Now that Chen Junyu was massaging her body, a heat suddenly rose in her Dantian. She bit her lips uncomfortably and resisted. That strange feeling.

"Well..." She didn't know whether to nod in agreement or speak out uncontrollably.

When Chen Junyu heard it, he felt that her "hmm" was more like the sound a woman makes when she is extremely comfortable, which was alluring and beautiful.

While Chen Junyu was giving Wan En's hands a double massage with an electric heating rod.

Inside the toilet.

Yang Qiaoan was sitting on the toilet and relieving herself.

Zhao Meijing was washing her hands in front of the sink.

At this time, the wife Yang Qiaoan on the toilet said: "Meijing, why do I feel that your complexion is much better than before? Did you get some nourishment from a man?"

The wife Yang Qiaoan asked, her hand couldn't help but reach out to where she was, and wiped it gently. At the same time, she leaned against the toilet with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Seeing that Yang Qiaoan noticed her changes at a glance, Zhao Meijing looked in the mirror and was stunned.

She quickly shook her head in denial: "How can there be any nourishment from a man? Qiao An, you are thinking too much."

How could she possibly tell Yang Qiaoan that she had been violently thrust into the hair salon by her own Chen Junyu, which brought her soul to its peak?

"Really? But I feel that you are a little different from before. I wouldn't believe it if you haven't been nourished by a man. Well... Junyu..."

Yang Qiaoan's hands were busy while he suddenly whispered and said Junyu's name.

Zhao Meijing was shocked for a moment, thinking that Yang Qiaoan had guessed something, and her heartbeat was accelerating.

But Yang Qiaoan only called Chen Junyu's name out of pure excitement, and did not guess that his best friend had already had a big fight with Chen Junyu.

Inside the toilet.

Yang Qiaoan was busy for a while without her best friend noticing. Zhao Meijing, who had been waiting for a long time, poked her head in and asked, "Are you still not feeling well? It's been almost seven or eight minutes."

"Yeah, it's just fine." Yang Qiaoan instantly relaxed and walked out of the toilet, but her feet felt soft.

"Meijing, you go up first, I'll go out for a while."

"Ah."

Zhao Meijing came in, and Yang Qiaoan walked out of the toilet holding on to the wall.

But as soon as she came outside, she saw Chen Junyu kneeling behind Meijing's daughter Wan En, pressing against her back while massaging her body with his hands.

Because she was looking at it from the side, she could clearly see that the position of Chen Junyu's hand massaging was very subtle, and at the same time, the place where he pressed against Wan En was even more subtle.

What she didn't expect was that Wan En's face was already covered with red threads, and she was leaning against Chen Junyu, looking like she was enjoying his massage.

She remembered Wan En's request for Chen Junyu to massage her shoulders, but now it had become a massage, and five minutes had already passed.

"Could they..."

Yang Qiaoan suddenly thought of something.

She did not walk over, but looked at them from a distance. At the same time, she leaned against the wall, with Chen Junyu behind her in her mind, breathing rapidly.

..................

"Sister Wan En, do you want me to work harder and move bigger?"

Chen Junyu's hand that was originally on Wan En's shoulder has moved to her waist to massage her.

Wan En, who was already leaning against Chen Junyu, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Anyway, Aunt Meijing and Aunt Qiao An haven't come out yet. How about I give you a full body massage?"

"Um..."

She didn't know why but she agreed.

But she had no intention of refusing.

The moment Sister Wan En agreed, Chen Junyu moved his hands around her waist. At the same time, he freed one and slid it up her long black stocking legs.

Since it is a full body massage.

How come Sister Wan En has the most charming long legs in black stockings?

The stimulating silky feeling when touched on the hand makes people unable to put it down.

Wan En's face became more and more rosy and charming. She must have been drunk, otherwise why would she have allowed Chen Junyu's hands and his electric heating rod to do whatever they wanted on her body.

Correct.

He must be drunk.

"Whoo~"

Just when Chen Junyu was about to explore deeper into Sister Wan En and give her a full body massage, Aunt Meijing suddenly walked out of the toilet.

"Qiao An, haven't you gone over yet?"

When she saw Yang Qiaoan at the door, she asked doubtfully.

"I'll be waiting for you." Yang Qiaoan replied hurriedly.

"In that case, let's go together."

The two returned to their positions.

Seeing that Chen Junyu and Wan En were not over yet, Zhao Meijing looked at Wan En accusingly: "Wan En, did you bully Junyu and let him give you a massage again?"

No, it was obviously Chen Junyu who bullied me... Zhang Wanen wanted to tell his mother loudly, but felt Chen Junyu's strong electric heating rod on his back, and finally shook his head.

"Aunt Meijing, I took the initiative to massage Sister Wan En. Don't think too much about it."

"Well, that's it. Let's continue, but this time we have to make the stakes a little bigger. Whoever loses not only has to agree to the other's request, but also has to drink a bottle of beer."

"How about it, dare you?"

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