The Young Master’s Bride

This time Chu Baiqing also deliberately tried to help He Tingchen stand up.

He Tingchen felt that Chu Baiqing was good at acting like this, and he was actually acting like this in front of He Lianting.

And isn't he also acting? Isn't it also to cooperate with Chu Baiqing and act in front of Helianting?

He thinks his acting is quite good, at least now he feels that he is just a person lying down and unable to move.

"Here you need to massage your back slowly, pinch and knock a little bit, and then it's his tail vertebra, be lighter..."

Chu Baiqing didn't meet He Tingchen this time, but pointed with a finger.

"This position must be pressed for a while!"

Chu Baiqing was referring to the position under the hip and the base of the thigh.

"Then the lower hind legs should be massaged, mainly by pinching!"

As soon as Chu Baiqing finished talking here, He Lianting over there covered He Tingchen with a quilt.

Although the movements were not gentle, Chu Baiqing saw his domineering care.

"Then you have to massage his head. After he has a fever, his head will be very painful. You must press it gently!"

Chu Baiqing said again.

"The soles of the feet should also be pressed. There are many acupuncture points here, which are the most beneficial to the body. Still the most important thing is strength. If he feels pain, press for a while.

Chu Baiqing thought to her heart, from head to toe, one set will be exhausted to you Helianting.

If you can do everything as required, you are not unsaved.

He Tingchen, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes because he had been forced to cry before, and his eyes would be a little sore and dry, making them very uncomfortable.

Just like his heart, it was unspeakable.

The sense of contradiction that has accompanied him for so many years is coming again, Helianting...

The name was like a spell in his heart and mind.

As long as he has appeared, he will die with heartache when he thinks about it.

Even if this person was right in front of him, he felt so far away, as if he could not see.

Otherwise, how could he have this kind of pain that he dare not see.

Here Feng Xi stared at the computer screen and kept looking at it, his eyes were sore.

Watching the uncle peeling the pears, watching the uncle feeding the pears to He Tingchen...

I don't know what's wrong, but he doesn't seem to be as annoying as before.

The kind of wanting to strangle him, the heart of beating him seemed to fade.

It seems that the current eldest uncle is just a renewed eldest uncle.

Facing him like this, everyone should forgive him and help him save his lover's heart...

It's such a feeling, very strong.

"Fuck, Feng Xi, why have you become so soft-hearted? Think about the things that your elder brother did to He Tingchen. How could you feel so easy to feel irritated? At least he will be tortured. He has done it to He Tingchen. It’s a matter of life and death."

Thinking of this, Feng Xi made a face at the computer screen.

Rubbing his eyes, he continued to watch his uncle being abused.

Chu Baiqing was amazing, gentle and gentle, and brought her elder brother into the pit.

If he did those things, those words, he would definitely have no trust, and it would arouse the suspicion of the older brother.

It is also difficult for a person like Chu Baiqing with two sleeves to make a fool of himself with them.

Feng Xi here was watching with joy, and the door over there was opened.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

Seeing Ji Chenzhou walk in quietly, he knew that he was running out behind their back.

"Hurry up and show me how to toss Helianting, damn, you are here to sneak a look."

Ji Chenzhou's face is still terrible, but his steps are still relatively brisk.

It seems that he didn't feel much about being beaten this time.

On the contrary, he was the first person to beat Helianting, which made him very happy.

"I have a backup, everyone will watch it together then, what are you in a hurry!"

Feng Xi also really served Ji Chenzhou's eagerness.

This was still injured, and he could even run out.

"Fuck, I want to see now, how to toss him."

Ji Chenzhou directly pulled Feng Xi up, and then sat on a chair.

This chair of Chu Baiqing was specially made by Gu Jue, and it was quite comfortable to sit on.

"My dad really spoils my little mom, this chair is really comfortable."

This chair is the first time that Ji Shenzhou sits.

You look at Gu Jue's bad temper and look carefree, but it really spoiled Chu Baiqing's family.

No matter the details, everything was arranged for him.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with carrying a lid and cooking at home all day.

Someone earns money for him, and he doesn't want to worry about it.

He told Chu Baiqing that he would take care of him for the rest of his life and love him for the rest of his life.

Then this is his lifelong career and must be done well.

This has always been a model for Ji Shenzhou to learn from.

However, he is pretty good, his career has not been released, he is still busy.

Ji Chenzhou kept saying that this was because he was still young and couldn't be like his father.

Every time he said this, he would be given a knife eye by Gu Jue.

"Your little mom's tormented drips, look, my elder brother will give He Tingchen a massage!"

He Lianting was already on the screen, massaging He Tingchen's arm.

Here, He Tingchen closed his eyes and felt the tingling of his arm.

Helianting was actually massaging him.

The strength was just right, and he did exactly what Chu Baiqing told him.

He Tingchen was thinking, is this person in front of him really Helianting?

Probably not, how could it be him...

When He Lianting's hand kneaded the outside of his thigh, He Tingchen grabbed his hungry hand.

"Don't press..."

He Tingchen can't stand such treatment, he should be born with a low life.

He actually felt very uncomfortable being treated like this by Helianting.

Perhaps he should be humiliated and beaten, and that should be his daily life.

Being treated with gentleness in this way, he felt as if he had a knife on his neck, and he could die at any time.

It’s like this, just like what people often say "return to light"

"It hurts?" He Lianting frowned. He bent his body to press him, tired to death, He Tingchen actually held the quilt all the time.

It looked like he was suffering from great pain.

He kept putting light on again and again, what else?

He felt that he was tickling now.

"No, I'm not used to..."

He Tingchen's voice was faint and self-deprecating.

"Press it for a while and get used to it, I'm not getting used to it too, is it possible that you still want another man to press it for you?"

Helianting is indeed getting used to what he is doing now.

Get used to these things he has never done before.

If he changed his job, he would definitely feel that he was either awake, confused, or he was suddenly crazy.

However, he didn't know what was going on. After going to the wrong room twice, he found that he seemed to have changed a little.

What went wrong? Was it the look in Lux's child who was afraid of him, or the look in Ji Chenzhou and Naren who wanted to get tired of it all the time...

What was it that made his heart change a little bit differently?

After he walked in, He Tingchen was surprised.

He didn't know what it was, but he could feel his own changes.

Otherwise, he would not still be here to serve He Tingchen.

He Tingchen stopped talking and let other men touch him?

No, he won't, he won't die...

"Stand up!" Seeing He Tingchen didn't speak, He Lianting patted his **** and whispered.

He Tingchen followed Helianting's strength and turned over.

I don't know if he pretended not to move, he pretended too well.

It was because the body had indeed reached a limit as Chu Baiqing had said, and it was painful.

Or as soon as a person's emotions reach a point where they can no longer be stretched, they will break the string and then it will be discarded.

When He Lianting's hands were repeatedly kneading on his waist.

He Tingchen couldn't help but let out a voice, the tingling feeling made him unable to resist.

He Lianting's hands are particularly slender, and when kneading his waist, he seems to be carrying electricity.

Wherever I went, there were waves of current passing through.

Hearing He Tingchen's voice, He Lianting's throat slid from top to bottom.

He liked the sound of He Tingchen calling the bed, especially the kind of crying with forbearance.

Every time he couldn't hold it, the more it was, the more he wanted to make him cry.

The slender fingers slowly descended along He Tingchen's tailbone.

Feeling the slow stiffness of He Tingchen's body.

He Lianting did not take off He Tingchen's clothes.

However, this made him more excited than taking him naked.

He Tingchen also felt this way. It wasn't like going to bed as usual, but He Lianting was giving him a massage.

What's more, he was still very serious and didn't mean to do that at all.

However, he would have a reaction to being pressed.

He Tingchen was ashamed of his reaction.

He Tingchen, what's wrong with you?

Could it be that your body can't be controlled by yourself who is really trained?

He Lianting's fingers used some strength slightly, and he rubbed the waist of He Tingchen like a whirlpool.

He Tingchen wanted to turn over, but as soon as he moved, he was stopped by He Lianting.

"Get down, you haven't finished pressing yet!"

He Lianting just felt tired from bending over, but looking at He Tingchen's impatience, he actually had the desire to keep playing.

Just knead his whole body again to see if you can pinch him.

He Tingchen's favorite look is He Tingchen, who can't help it.

The hooked person can forget all things, so he can only tolerate him.

"Please don't pinch it anymore..."

He Tingchen asked for mercy, he really couldn't stand such Helianting.

He Lianting, who was too patient, made him completely unbearable.

His toes are numb now, and it feels no better than when he was holding back urine just now.

He really couldn't bear this kind of torture.

However, Helianting didn't mean to stop.

"I was in the bathroom just now, I said I liked what you did, remember?"

He Lianting never seemed to do something with such patience.

So tirelessly pinching at He Tingchen's waist, time after time.

He hadn't really noticed that He Tingchen's place was so sensitive before.

After being together for so many years, he knew what kind of state He Tingchen was feeling.

What kind of reaction the body is about to laugh at...

Acting like a baby...

Helianting likes him to behave like a baby, calling his name...

This is indeed tossing Helianting, but it is also torturing him.

This idea is really not very good...

"Ting...Don't pinch here, I feel uncomfortable, okay?"

He Tingchen felt that there was no difference between acting like a baby and begging for mercy, except that he added the word "Ting" and the sentence "OK?"

However, Helianting felt like...

Like it, the previous Helianting would not say such a thing. He liked what He Tingchen did.

He always thought it was what Helianting should do.

"Okay!" He Lianting agreed very happily.

Then his hand really left He Tingchen's waist and eyes, all the way down, on his thigh, and began to rub...

This place is obviously more terrible than the waist and eyes. He Tingchen couldn't help but want to close his legs, but he was supported by a fist between his legs.

"President Chu said that this position must have a good massage."

He Lianting actually patted He Tingchen's **** twice, like a soothing gesture.

He Tingchen bit on the bed sheet, forcing himself to stop making a sound, He Lianting's hand seemed to be full of fire.

Burned him through.

He was so tormented, motionless...

"Is strength okay?" When did He Lianting talk to He Tingchen in a questioning tone, but today he asked him one after another.

But the more you don't want to talk, the more I want you to speak, because I want to hear your voice.

"Um..." He Tingchen could only utter a dull um.

Biting on the quilt tightly, restrained the convulsion he was about to have.

His body has always been very sensitive, and he could control it before. As long as he thinks about the cruel things Helianting has done to him, he can suppress that joy.

However, no matter how he thinks Helianting is not good, there is no way to make himself feel unconscious.

"Inaudible, repeat!"

He Lianting squeezed inside this time, and he was about to touch the place in front...

"Yes..." He Tingchen let go of the sheet he was biting and roared lowly.

In fact, it's just that the voice is a little urgent, not the kind of real shout.

"This is the first time I'm serving people, am I happy?"

Helianting has been pressing for more than 20 minutes, and there is some pantothenic acid in his hands.

However, he didn't feel tired, he was quite happy.

happy? Such a question is like a kind of charity. He Tingchen wants to say that I am not happy, but to say such a question will undoubtedly bring himself more torture.

Helianting's hands kept kneading in that position, and the strength became softer and softer, as light as if they were touching.

He Tingchen's breathing was all messed up, he thought of what Chu Baiqing had said, and he would never have a chance to call Helianting again.

He opened his mouth in embarrassment, "I'm thirsty, give me a glass of water!"

Yes, when he is not calling now, he is also willing to go. Didn't Helianting also say that he is serving him?