Although she didn't say anything coquettish, she didn't stop moving. Ai Qin gently kicked off her high heels, and slowly crossed Ye Lang's back with her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, and sat on his thighs.
The soft hair inadvertently fell on Ye Lang's neck. She leaned down, supported his back with both hands, and used her slender fingers to push and rub slowly along the muscle lines.
Ye Lang hummed comfortably, but said in a serious tone:
"What's wrong with that? Between siblings, closeness is key. We don't use those polite words. If you really treat me as your brother, then don't be restrained. Relax and do what you want."
Song Jiajia listened to this and shook her head, but couldn't help but smile. She thought that this bastard must have been there quite often, and that he must have used all his security guard salary to support the fallen woman.
Ai Qin bit her lips lightly, her eyes charming, lowered her head and leaned close to Ye Lang's ear, breathing like orchid:
"Brother, you are so kind. I have never met a brother as loving as you."
There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, and the strength in her hands became softer.
Ye Lang felt the warmth of Ai Qin's closeness, and was aroused by her soft touch and gentle voice. He couldn't help but turn over:
"Girl, it's only right that I love you.
Brother, I see your forehead is sweating. You must be very hot. Take off your coat quickly and cool down.
"Hey, brother, why did you turn over? I haven't finished massaging your back yet. I... I can take it off myself... that's it."
......
Just like that, Ye Lang turned into a bad guest, saying "Your legs are all stained with oil, just take them off", and then saying "The collar of this dress is too tight, brother will help you open it to cool down."
Later, he even made Ai Qin lie on the massage bed and insisted on giving her a massage as well. He would not let go of her, no matter what, he wanted his sister to enjoy the care of his big brother.
Ai Qin was so amused by Ye Lang's series of actions that she couldn't stop laughing. Song Jiajia and the female assistant teachers were also so amused that they were rolling on the floor.
Ye Lang smiled but refused to let go, still saying confidently:
"You young ladies, you work so hard, your feet, legs, and shoulders are prone to illness.
The most important thing is that you often come into contact with water, ice, etc., which makes it easy for you to have a cold uterus. So you need to massage your lower abdomen even more.
I can't bear to see little girls suffer, so today I'm going to give you a massage so you can relax.
Don't laugh, I'm serious. Jiajia, bring those two massage beds over here, and lie down together. I'll spare no effort today, and I'll have another match against Xiang Zhong!"
......
Ye Lang has really made a big splash with the "Reverse Clock 2.0".
Even these battle-hardened professional ladies couldn't help but blush, secretly thinking that this bastard was really full of tricks.
They have always served men, but today is the first time they have been served by men.
The key is that both sides feel that they have gained an advantage, which is very interesting.
Ye Lang didn't have any massage skills, but he couldn't resist the amazing heat of his big hands. It was as if a magical force penetrated into the skin and reached deep into the bone joints, making these young ladies couldn't help but let out comfortable moans.
These charming young ladies were pressed to the point of falling all over the place and becoming limp, almost turning into a pool of spring water.
In the end, not even the root of the uterine cold was wiped out by his magical hands, and Ye Lang stopped.
Looking at the women who were now lazily lying on the massage bed, as beautiful as water lilies, Ye Lang felt a sense of pride in his heart.
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