The official way of rebirth

Tang Yi stretched himself, sat down on the bed and lay down slowly. He picked up the price list on the bedside table and looked at it. The prices were not outrageous. They were around tens of yuan. He said casually: "Let's buy some oil."

The masseuse thanked her, took out a few bottles of massage oil from her bag and put them on the bedside table. She also took out a white towel from the bathroom, and after getting Tang Yi's consent, she covered Tang Yi's lower body. After all, it was

For heterosexual massage, as long as it is a normal man, he will inevitably have an erection during the massage, and the masseur will be naturally embarrassed when he sees it.

The masseuse greased her hands with oil and started to massage Tang Yi's arm while sitting on the edge of the bed. Just after pinching it twice, she said in surprise: "Hey, you look young and your body is really good. You can't tell without touching it.

You have a lot of muscles? You look polite and polite, you don’t look like someone who does hard work?"

Tang Yi enjoyed the smooth and soft hands kneading his arms, and said with a smile: "I like sports." However, it seemed that the masseuse really had no practical experience, and her techniques were a bit unfamiliar, and she was good at massaging.

It's a bit inferior compared to the teacher, but after all, I haven't experienced it for a long time, so I happily closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

After massaging Tang Yi's arm, the masseuse felt relieved. I heard that customers like to take advantage of her when massaging her arms, but the young man in front of her behaved well and did not touch her body randomly.

"Please turn your back." The masseuse took off her high heels and got on the bed, ready to start massaging her back.

When the masseuse put a pair of soft and slippery little hands into Tang Yi's shorts and grabbed Tang Yi's buttocks hard, Tang Yi almost moaned out of comfort, especially when the masseuse's long nails gently scratched her from time to time.

She moved, tickling Tang Yi, and just when the itch reached the extreme, her small snake-like hands would suddenly grab it and knead it hard, followed by the feeling of complete relaxation.

"Ah, why are your whole body covered with muscles? Are you an athlete?" The masseuse couldn't help but be surprised when she massaged Tang Yi's waist.

Tang Yi closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and made a few sounds from his nose in response.

The masseuse spread her legs and suddenly sat on Tang Yi's body. She vigorously massaged Tang Yi's shoulders with both hands. The round, soft and elastic buttocks were completely pressed against Tang Yi's buttocks. As her hands moved, the masseuse moved up and down.

The buttocks were also rubbing closely with Tang Yi's ass.

Tang Yi couldn't help but snorted and made a few pleasant nasal noises.

"Gege, feel comfortable." Perhaps seeing that Tang Yi was not the kind of perverted customer, hearing Tang Yi's comfortable moans, the masseuse actually felt very satisfied and giggled.

Tang Yi replied with a nasal voice a few more times.

After massaging his back, when Tang Yi turned around, the masseuse saw Tang Yi's high-stretched shorts and couldn't help but secretly smile. Maybe because Tang Yi was very disciplined, she didn't feel any disgust towards Tang Yi.

When she first arrived, she was full of anxiety, because Manager Wan hinted to her when talking to her that if this guest had any further requests, she had better agree to it.

Massaging Tang Yi's legs, which did not look thick but were full of strength, the masseuse smiled and said: "You are my first customer. I will give you a 10% discount. Please take more care of me in the future."

Tang Yien groaned, and the masseuse added: "My brand number is No. 43, you can also ring Xiaolan's bell directly."

Tang Yi responded, thinking that her name was Xiaolan.

The masseuse's hands gradually moved up, and slowly massaged Tang Yi's more sensitive inner thighs. The soft little hands gently tickled and kneaded them vigorously. What was even more exciting was that the masseuse spread Tang Yi's legs forcefully and knelt down.

Between Tang Yi's legs, the posture was as charming as possible, especially when Tang Yi's legs were sandwiched between her delicate and silky legs, which were a little cold, a little silky, and full of elasticity.

, Tang Yi's throat was a little dry, and he could feel his lower body rising more and more. Tang Yi clenched and unclenched his fists, and then clenched them again. He didn't expect that a massage would bring such a big impact to him, maybe because he hadn't had one for a long time.

Have you ever touched a woman? Especially after enjoying Qi Jie's tenderness, you suddenly started to live the life of an ascetic, and suddenly encountered an extremely exciting temptation, so you reacted so strongly, but Tang Yi did not make any further contact with her.

Tang Yi didn't care about the idea of ​​having contact with a masseuse, for leisure and fun, and to experience the pleasure of opposite-sex massage, but it was absolutely forbidden to have sex with a masseuse. Tang Yi was not bored enough to vent his lust by hiring a prostitute.

When the masseuse pressed her hands hard on the pubic bone on the inside of Tang Yi's thigh in the final stage of the massage, Tang Yi's body couldn't help but tense up, and she clenched her hands tightly, and her nails seemed to be scratching her palms under the force.

The masseuse pressed hard for more than ten seconds and then her hands suddenly left. What followed was a huge sense of relief. Tang Yi took a long breath and slowly loosened his clenched hands, immersed in the sense of relief that seemed to come after collapse.

The masseuse smiled and said: "It's over. Is there anything else you need, sir?"

Tang Yi shook his head tiredly and lay lazily on the bed, too lazy to move.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the masseuse walked over to open the door. Chen Dahe's loud voice came from the corridor: "Brother, you are amazing."

Chen Da and Xiaohehe walked in, laughing as they walked: "Brother, you are so awesome, three hours? I, Old Chen, will rush to apply for Guinness for you tomorrow! I think it is probably a world record."

Tang Yi knew what he meant. He must have thought that he had the most intimate contact with the masseuse, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Lie down for half an hour before leaving."

The masseuse was stunned when she saw Chen Dahe. After a long time, she stammered: "You...are you Director Chen? Are you Director Chen from Yanshan Public Security Bureau?"

Chen Dahe didn't expect that the masseur would recognize him. He looked at her a few times, but she looked unfamiliar. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The masseuse was a little scared and shrank, and whispered: "Director Chen, I, I am Xia Xiaolan, I am Zhuo Dajun's wife..."

Chen Dahe was stunned and couldn't help but look back at Tang Yi. When Tang Yi heard the name Xia Xiaolan, his head buzzed. He sat up suddenly and looked at the masseuse carefully. No wonder she looked familiar to her when they just met, right?

Xia Xiaolan, Xia Xiaolan, and Tang Yi muttered a few words and asked hurriedly: "Do you have a daughter named Bao'er?"

The masseuse nodded and asked with some confusion: "How do you know?"

Tang Yi smiled, his smile was a little bitter, I, of course I know, she, she is not my girlfriend? It’s just that she is the girlfriend in my dream, but she has no fate in this life. She, she should be six years old this year, she should be,

It should be cute, right?

Tang Yi's thoughts were ups and downs, and he was in a state of intoxication. It wasn't until Chen Dahe patted him on the shoulder that he suddenly woke up. However, he heard Chen Dahe lean into his ear and say: "Secretary Tang, it seems that you kept silent. It turned out that you had already

The enemy knows everything about it, I admire you!"

Tang Yi asked curiously: "What enemy?"

Chen Dahe opened his eyes wide and said, "Don't you know? Her lover, Zhuo Dajun, is the one who stabbed you. He is currently serving his sentence in Dandong Prison."

Tang Yi was a little confused after hearing this. Things are so unpredictable. How come the marriage in the past life and the bad fate in this life are so entangled? Think about it, Bao'er has never mentioned her father, and I don't know what bad things Zhuo Dajun did in the previous life.

, left her life early.

The masseuse hesitated for a long time, and finally timidly said to Chen Dahe: "Chen, Director Chen, the bad things Zhuo Dajun did are none of my business. He, he is not a good person. After drinking, he either beat me or hit me."

My daughter, once, wanted to sell me to a human trafficker. I, I hated him so much."

"Director Chen, please let us orphans and widows go. I, I beg you, look, I, I took my daughter away from Niu's shop, I, I have done this shameless thing.

The business is done, please let me go!" The masseuse started crying as she spoke.

Chen Dahe looked at Tang Yi and looked a little embarrassed. It turned out that after Zhuo Dajun stabbed Tang Yi and was detained, although he punished Zhuo Dajun severely every day, he still felt uneasy and personally led his team to smash up Zhuo Dajun's house.

, later Zhuo Dajun was imprisoned, and he called the police station in the town where Zhuo Dajun was located, implying that he could not make things easier for the Zhuo family. He thought that the gang of miscreants who came to the police station also made things difficult for Xia Xiaolan and her daughter, causing them to live in a foreign land.

, Xia Xiaolan started working as a massage girl to make a living. Although Chen Dahe's original intention was to vent his anger on Tang Yi, he did not expect that the Zhuo family's mother and daughter would be forced to go to this point, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Tang Yi frowned and said: "Sister Lan, please don't cry yet. Where is Bao'er? Where is she?" Tang Yi has completely integrated into the role of his own world. This call of Sister Lan is very natural, but no matter what

It is said that Tang Yi could not help but have a special concern for Bao'er, a woman who once completely occupied his soul.

Sister Lan wiped away her tears and sobbed: "She, she is in the small house I rented..."

Tang Yi got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, saying, "I'll change clothes and let's go see her."