strongest bodyguard

After the hard work yesterday, Lin Ruofei and Yan Ting also woke up very late.

Fortunately, today is the weekend, so they can sleep more.

When they got up, Fang Yu's breakfast was already ready.

Hearing the sound of the two girls getting up, Fang Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, stuck his head out and said with a smile: "I was about to wake you up, but I saw you were sleeping so soundly, so I couldn't bear it."

"How do you know we slept soundly?" Yan Ting glared at Fang Yu. Did this guy peek at her sleeping at night?

Thinking of this, Yan Ting quickly put her hands on her hips with a vicious look on her face, which made Fang Yu feel a little scared.

"Seeing that you were so tired last night, I guessed it." Fang Yu said guiltily. He thought: Who told you to sleep with the door open at night and howl like ghosts, so I went to check it out.

Of course, Fang Yu didn't dare to say these words, otherwise, these two girls would skin him.

"If I don't tell you this, I already know that you are not a good person." Yan Ting gave Fang Yu a hard look and pulled Lin Ruofei to sit down.

While eating the sumptuous breakfast made by Fang Yu, Yan Ting asked, "How come you made so many delicious dishes today? I remember that you usually just make a bowl of noodles."

"Isn't it because you two aunts are lacking in nutrition recently?" Fang Yu scratched his head and said with a smile, and then he ate hard.

Seeing Fang Yu's silly appearance, Yan Ting and Lin Ruofei looked at each other and smiled. Sometimes this guy is silly, and sometimes he is ghostly. I really don't know which one is the real face of this guy.

Just as the three of them were talking and eating, suddenly, there was a sound of chopsticks falling to the ground, and then——

"Ouch, why does my stomach hurt so much?" Yan Ting covered her stomach, the sweat on her face kept falling, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ruofei asked quickly, with a look of concern on his face.

"I don't know, I guess..." Holding her stomach, Yan Ting had a look of embarrassment on her face, and quickly moved closer to Lin Ruofei's ear, whispering something.

"Then what should I do? How can you go to my house with us if you look like this?" Lin Ruofei had some hesitation on his face, "How about we go tomorrow."

"No, your grandpa is sick. Of course you have to go see him, and... Ouch, it hurts." Yan Ting got up from her seat with great difficulty, and rolled on the sofa, looking distressed.

"Uh..." Fang Yu looked a little embarrassed. At this time, he really didn't know what to do.

"Hey, you guy, didn't you see how uncomfortable I am? Don't you know how to help me to the room?" Yan Ting screamed while covering her stomach.

"Okay." Fang Yu licked his lips, his face full of bitterness. Miss Yan is really an aunt, and she is here at this time.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, wiping his hands, Fang Yu walked to Yan Ting's side, then picked her up and walked towards their room.

"You should rest for a while. I'll get you a glass of water." Fang Yu put Yan Ting on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Fang Yu said with an embarrassed look on his face, then stood up and prepared to go out and pour some water.

"Fang Yu, let me pour some water. Why don't you help Tingting take a look at it." Lin Ruofei stood up quickly and said with a smile, "Don't you know acupuncture? I wonder if you can help Tingting relieve the pain of dysmenorrhea?

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"I haven't tried this yet." Fang Yu scratched his head and said with a smile, "However, I think the massage technique I have learned may have some effect."

"That's good. I'll get a glass of water. You can take Tingting's pulse first and check her condition." Lin Ruofei nodded slightly, then got up and walked outside.

"Fang Yu, it hurts me to death. I feel so uncomfortable. Please check my pulse quickly." As soon as Lin Ruofei walked out, Yan Ting yelled.

At this time, although her body was very uncomfortable, she felt very happy for some reason. I was finally sick, and Fang Yu was able to take care of me.

If Fang Yu knew the latter's thoughts, he would probably want to knock himself out immediately with a piece of tofu.

But seeing Yan Ting's painful look, Fang Yu couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand and touched Yan Ting's cold wrist, sighed and said, "You have dysmenorrhea. There is no way to cure it with acupuncture."

"Then what should I do? Ouch, I feel so uncomfortable. Didn't you just say that massage can relieve it?" Yan Ting said in a low voice.

"But, I'm afraid you won't cooperate with me in this massage technique." Fang Yu's face was a little helpless and he hesitated to speak, which made Yan Ting go crazy.

"Hey, I'm in so much pain, what are you afraid of?" Yan Ting's face turned pale, and she raised her hand as if to beat Fang Yu, but before she could raise it, her hand fell down weakly.

"Hey, the massage technique requires you to take off your clothes. Do you think you are willing to cooperate?" Fang Yu said helplessly when he saw the latter's pitiful appearance.

"Uh..." When Fang Yu said this, Yan Ting's face immediately turned red. She hesitated for a moment, and when she was about to say something, Lin Ruofei walked in with a glass of boiling water.

"Fang Yu, how is Tingting?" Lin Ruofei asked with concern, but when he saw Yan Ting's shy face and Fang Yu's embarrassed look, a dry smile appeared on his face: "Am I disturbing you?

Is it a good thing?"

"Lin Niu, um, you misunderstood, Fang Yu was just feeling my pulse." Yan Ting quickly pushed Fang Yu's hand away from her wrist, and then moved her seat behind her.

"Well, I want to give her a massage to relieve the pain on her body." Fang Yu said awkwardly, touching his nose.

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. I'll wait for you." The unhappiness on Lin Ruofei's face flashed away. After putting the water on Yan Ting's bedside, he turned around, closed the door, and walked out.

"Um, Fang Yu, you just said you wanted to give me a massage?" Yan Ting asked with her face flushed and a little reserved.

"If you are really in pain and there is nothing I can do, I can only do this. However, let me first say that if you let me massage you, you must take off your clothes. Otherwise, if you identify the wrong acupuncture point, I will not be able to help you."

You relieve the pain and even cause some damage to your body." Fang Yu said seriously, but he was hesitating in his heart. Do he really want to massage this girl?

Yan Ting, on the other hand, had a little heart beating loudly at this moment. She was constantly thinking wildly in her mind.

Fang Yu wants to massage me? And he also wants to take off my clothes? No one has seen my body until now. If this guy sees it, will he get interested and do it to me?

If he really wants to do that to me, should I obey or resist?

For a time, random thoughts kept pouring out of the mind of the eldest lady Yan Ting.

In the end, Yan Ting gritted her teeth and thought: My aunt will fight hard this time, sacrificing her appearance to take advantage of you, a bastard.

Thinking of this, Yan Ting nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I'll let you massage me. However, other than massage, you are not allowed to have any evil thoughts."

"Of course." Fang Yu said seriously, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. I have the evil heart, but I don't have the courage. Who doesn't know your Miss Yan's bad temper?

"Okay, then I'll take off my clothes." Yan Ting's face was hot. Looking at Fang Yu's expectant look, she wanted to give this guy a slap. But at this time, her stomach felt like a burning knife.

How could she gain strength despite the general discomfort?

After Yan Ting took off her T-shirt, she revealed her perfect figure. Set off by a cute pink bra, most of a pair of cute little white rabbits were exposed. Fang Yu was very excited to see it.

However, Fang Yu also knew that the young lady in front of him did not dare to move, so he could only regard this as a healing scene.

Although Fang Yu could control his thoughts, at this moment, Xiao Fang Yu couldn't help but feel lonely, and the blood in his lower body suddenly accelerated. Then, Xiao Fang Yu used Fang Yu's pants to support a tent.

"Huh." Fang Yu breathed out heavily, but did not stretch out his hand for a long time.

Seeing Fang Yu's hesitant look, Yan Ting seemed to know something, and quickly and obediently took off her pants, revealing her cute little Mickey Mouse underwear.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yu was shocked when he saw the latter's appearance, and stood up quickly. He thought to himself: Is this girl planning to take him in here?

Thinking of this, Fang Yu felt a chill in his heart. If such a thing really happened, Fang Yu would be very happy. However, he and Yan Ting were not only here, there was also Lin Ruofei outside. If something really happened, Fang Yu would also

Lin Ruofei shouldn't be disappointed.

It would be so fun to play with three people.

Evil thoughts came into Fang Yu's heart, but Yan Ting's face became more and more ugly. Seeing that Fang Yu still didn't do anything, Yan Ting shouted in a low voice: "Hey, you bastard, hurry up and give me a massage. Remember, it's not allowed."

Don't have any evil thoughts."

"Yes, I know." When Fang Yu heard what the other party said, he also exhaled lightly, but in his heart he secretly cried out that it was a pity that the opportunity to lose his virginity was gone.

Fang Yu rubbed his hands and tried his best to keep them warm.

As his eyes swept over Yan Ting, Fang Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The round chest, flat belly, and a few black downs on the underside of Mickey Mouse's underwear were vaguely visible. Such a scene that contained everything made Fang Yu, a little virgin, go a little crazy.

After rubbing his hands to warm them, an internal force slowly began to circulate. Fang Yu slowly spread his hands, and the next moment, they appeared on Yan Ting's lower abdomen.

Two hands traced across the smooth lower abdomen, and Fang Yu's heart suddenly became elated.

This was the first time that he and Yan Ting had such an intimate act, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

After Fang Yu's massage, Yan Ting's body pain was relieved a lot.

Seeing Fang Yu standing there caressing her belly selflessly, Yan Ting's heart almost jumped into her throat.

However, when he saw one of Fang Yu's hands reaching his breasts at some point, his eyes began to fire; "You bastard, do you need to touch your breasts during massage?"