Upon hearing this, Ye Yun's heart raced, and he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
Of course, he was just thinking about it. After all, they had just met, and he wasn't so narcissistic as to think that the mature woman in front of him would fall for him so easily.
"Let's massage your legs first!" Sister Yun said.
"good."
Ye Yun sat down next to Sister Yun. Before he could say anything, Sister Yun proactively placed her legs on his lap and said in a flirtatious tone, "Let's begin~"
Looking at the leg in his arms, Ye Yun subconsciously swallowed, his heart pounding wildly.
Placing your hands on her beautiful legs and feeling their silky smooth texture is incredibly alluring.
Sister Yun was equally nervous. Although she was no young woman and had a lot of experience, she still couldn't help but be moved when she looked at the young and handsome Ye Yun in front of her.
Ye Yun wasn't too engrossed in it and quickly calmed down to give the massage seriously.
Sister Yun gradually relaxed. She, who was always the one serving others, could now enjoy being served herself, and by a young and handsome man at that.
"Looks like you weren't bragging, you really do have some massage skills!" Sister Yun praised.
"I learned these skills by massaging my brother before. But when I went to university, I became rusty with them."
"It's definitely not good enough for a professional, but it's perfectly fine for an amateur. Here, use a little more force." Sister Yun instructed Ye Yun while chatting.
Ye Yun dared not slack off. Learning a skill was a good thing; he was now essentially living off Su Yue, though he didn't think so himself, but he had indeed benefited from pleasing Su Yue. If he mastered massage, he could also please his two older sisters.
Seeing Ye Yun's focused massage, showing no signs of distraction, Sister Yun's impression of her improved considerably.
While enjoying the massage, he admired the other person's young, handsome face and fit physique.
"Seriously, how did you get that figure? You could easily be a model."
"I'd rather not be a model. This is the result of being active and fond of fighting since I was a child, and then running, exercising, and being self-disciplined every day after entering university," Ye Yun said with considerable pride.
Previously, Ye Yun only thought that having muscles could intimidate people and make one look pretentious among women. Since returning to the village and seeing more mature and sophisticated women like Su Yue, Ye Yun realized that a good figure can not only be used to show off, but also to attract the opposite sex, especially these mature and sophisticated women.
"Self-discipline, self-discipline is a good thing. I've put in a lot of effort to maintain my figure! Look at you, you're so beautiful and sexy. You see a lot of people on TV, but seeing you in real life is really different." Sister Yun kept staring at Ye Yun's figure and commenting, completely forgetting that she was commenting on Ye Yun's massage technique.
Ye Yun was too embarrassed to say anything. If the beautiful lady wanted to look, let her look. Would he stop her from looking? That would be too stupid.
However, since that's the case, Ye Yun didn't hold back either. He also began to admire Sister Yun's figure, her high, rounded slime breasts looking incredibly tempting.
Of course, looks are the most important thing, and figure is always a bonus.
"Sister Yun has a great figure too!" Ye Yun said boldly.
"Ah!" Sister Yun subconsciously looked down and covered her chest with her hand, looking shyly at Ye Yun.
But seeing that Ye Yun's eyes didn't hold any vulgarity, only pure appreciation, Sister Yun didn't find it offensive. Besides, thinking about it carefully, she had been staring at him for so long, and he wasn't even dressed, so she was definitely the one who benefited.
Thinking of all this, Sister Yun felt embarrassed to block her way, so she let go of her hand and said, "No way, I'm already thirty years old, and I'm starting to look different."
"No, I think you're perfect! Besides, what's wrong with being thirty? Thirty is the best time to be mature and sexy."
"Come on, men all like eighteen-year-olds, young ones are the best!"
"No, I really like mature, sophisticated women. They're the best! Little girls don't know anything, they need to be pampered all the time, and they're also incredibly good at spending money."
Pfft!
Hearing Ye Yun's complaints, Sister Yun couldn't help but laugh. The swaying slime was making Ye Yun's eyes dizzy.
How could you say that?!
"Am I wrong? You're a woman, you know best. If I'm wrong, why are you laughing so happily?" Ye Yun teased.
Sister Yun nodded, wiped away the tears of laughter, and said, "Yes, you're right, most girls are like that. But we can't blame them, after all, it's because you boys spoil them."
“I know, it’s like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to hit and the other is willing to be hit! But I don’t want to be Cao Cao. Why should Zhou Yu, who was spoiled by Huang Gai, take his anger out on me?”
"Huh? Fire?"
"The Battle of Red Cliffs!"
"Hahaha..." Sister Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter again, laughing so hard she coughed. She clutched her chest and said, "No, this is hilarious! Are you a comedian? Why don't you go do stand-up comedy?"
"No, I'm a coward. I get too scared to speak as soon as I get on stage."
"Cowardly?" Sister Yun looked at him with amusement, deliberately rubbing her delicate feet against his abs.
Ye Yun subconsciously gripped her beautiful leg, then let go, looking at Sister Yun with a flustered expression.
"Is this what a man's abs look like? This is the first time I've ever seen one..." Perhaps because they were chatting too enthusiastically, Sister Yun lowered her guard against Ye Yun and began to flirt with him more boldly.
"Sister Yun, what's wrong...?"
"Give me a good massage and don't let your mind wander."
Ye Yun was helpless. Even if he was a righteous gentleman, his body couldn't withstand the situation!
Just then, a knock on the door startled the two who were about to lose control.
Both parties quickly sat down. Ye Yun got up and went to the door, where he saw a beautiful woman standing there. Her flushed cheeks indicated that she had just been moisturized. When she saw Ye Yun, who was shirtless, she was immediately stunned.
"Is there something you need?" Ye Yun asked.
"Brother Qiang needs to talk to you," the beautiful woman said, blushing.
"Okay, I got it, I'll be right there." With that, Ye Yun closed the door.
When he arrived at the bedside, he saw Sister Yun sitting on the edge of the bed, facing away from him.
Ye Yun was also a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "Sister Yun, let's call it a day! I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."
"Okay, you can go now!" Sister Yun said softly.
After changing her clothes, Ye Yun went out.
Hearing the door close, Sister Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably disappointed.
After leaving the house, Ye Yun went to Ye Sanqiang's room. As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Sanqiang lying on the bed, being massaged by a beautiful woman.
As for the village chief, there was only a beautiful woman with disheveled clothes smoking by the bedside, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Where is the village chief?" Ye Yun asked, puzzled.
"The bathroom," Ye Sanqiang said, exhaling a puff of smoke.
"Bathroom?" Ye Yun was slightly taken aback, but then he understood. The village chief was hiding because he was afraid Ye Yun would see him after he had been having his fun.
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