God, don't be so arrogant

Chapter 92 The Emperor's Honor
However, as soon as his nerves relaxed a little, the dishonest big hand changed positions, and ran from the waist to the thigh all at once.

Ning Xia's eyes widened in horror, but he still looked calm, as if the hand was not his.

His hands didn't shake randomly, instead he kneaded the same place four or five times, and then changed to another place.

Thinking of his intentions, Ningxia's face turned red again. It turned out that he just wanted to loosen his muscles, but she thought of something else. It's really embarrassing, embarrassing to death.

Ningxia took a deep breath, the smell of Ji Lingfeng was in her nose, that smell was very familiar, because she also had it on her own hair, the smell of the same shower gel, Ningxia felt very comfortable.

"That... thank you..."

"Ah."

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After about 5 minutes, Ningxia's legs finally felt. The strength of Ji Lingfeng's hands was very suitable, and Ningxia was a little embarrassed when it was suitable.

Ji Lingfeng, who is worth more than [-] million yuan, turned into a handsome guy in a massage room in an instant, how could Ningxia not be astonished.

This is simply the honor of an emperor, the grace of a queen.

Although he just slapped her face, the sweet dates after the slap were so sweet that Ning Xia even forgot the fright she had suffered in her heart, and her mind was replaced by the queen-like favor.

"Left, left, right, right, right here."

"Comfortable?"

Ningxia squinted her eyes in embarrassment, and her comfortable toes shook lazily.

"Well, it's comfortable."

Ji Lingfeng took Ningxia's comfort into his eyes, and said in his heart that she would not let her get nervous, but the work in his hands never stopped. This kind of work of serving people suddenly felt good.

"Where else?"

"Right, right..."

Ning Xia enjoyed Ji Lingfeng's lazy voice, her body was completely relaxed, and she turned her neck twice, as if she saw the past again.

That day, in order to watch the sunrise at the top of the mountain, she and Su Wenhao rode together on the winding mountain road for two hours. When they reached the top of the mountain, they both fell down on the grass with a plop, and their legs had become deformed. No consciousness.

The Leaking Sky Tent was built by Su Wenhao, and Su Wenhao even finished the dinner by himself.

At that time, she was still panting and laughing at him, she was like a Batman, she would not feel tired no matter what.

After passing through the star-studded night, we ushered in the morning like an egg breaking out of its shell.

She woke up from his massage, and the soreness in her legs seemed to have worsened after a night, but Su Wenhao's hands seemed to be infected with magic, and after a few twists and turns, her legs regained their strength.

She leaned on his shoulder, and he twisted her legs for her. Looking at the slowly rising sun, the two smiled at each other.

Very cozy and warm.

The feeling at this time is very similar to that at that time, like Ningxia's hungry soul, as if seeing the sun that day again, and Su Wenhao's slightly lame legs after going down the mountain that day.

She knew that his legs were also sore, but he was silent for her.

Thinking about it, Ningxia shed tears, feeling sorry for his heartache in the past, and also moved by the original touch...

Not wanting Ji Lingfeng to see the look of disappointment on her face, Ning Xia shrank back, her hair covered her small face, Ji Lingfeng frowned and stretched out her hair on her forehead, seeing her tears, suddenly felt hot very.

(End of this chapter)