Concubine Ye couldn't wait to give herself a big mouth, and she had to mention Xiang Tianqi if she didn't want to mention anyone.

But you really can't blame her...... Who told her that she didn't know anyone except these few people, she couldn't call Song Zhenhai, who was also a wheelchair, to help her pry the safe.

Su Mohan squinted his eyes and looked Concubine Ye up and down, that kind of **** and sharp gaze almost about to see through Concubine Ye.

Where would Concubine Ye dare to have a little temper again, and forcibly endured her grievances and pulled out a big smile at Su Mohan: "That... Why don't I help you continue the massage? ”

Su Mo glanced at Concubine Ye coldly and closed her eyes again.

Concubine Ye let out a long breath, rubbed to his side, carefully helped him knead it, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she Concubine Ye is a maid's life!

After a while, Su Mohan turned over, and Concubine Ye spoke: "Su Mohan, let me help you take off your clothes, it's not convenient to wear through your shirt." ”

Su Mohan opened his eyes and faced Concubine Ye with a big smile, so he simply sat up, unbuttoned his shirt, and threw the clothes aside.

On this side, he was happy, and on the other side, Concubine Ye regretted it after speaking.

Let him undress in broad daylight......

It's a bit ......

Concubine Ye looked at his strong muscles, her cheeks were slightly hot, and the snow-white muscles were particularly dazzling, although she had seen it many times, but every time she saw it, she still felt that it was still so impactful.

Concubine Ye looked away a little unnaturally and said, "I'll help you pinch your back again." ”

Su Mohan turned around, his head turned sideways and his eyes closed, his entire back was exposed to the air, Concubine Ye stretched out her hand to help him knead it hard, knocking it twice from time to time, it looked a little bit like that.

On the other side, Su Mohan's anger also dissipated a little, quietly feeling the temperature of her fingertips.

Concubine Ye's little hand repeatedly massaged on Su Mohan's back, quite hard, and after a while, her hand became hot, wandering on his back, bringing out strings of fine flames.

Concubine Ye wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, let out a sigh of relief, and changed the way she patted.

Because she was so close, Su Mohan only felt that most of her body was leaning on his back, and her entire back was a little warmer because of her proximity, so that he could even feel her warm breathing.

After more than ten minutes, Concubine Ye only felt that her hands were sore and hot, and it could be seen that Su Mohan still had no intention of shouting to stop, and she couldn't help but scold him a few more times in her heart.

Simply, Concubine Ye stood up directly on the bed, took off her socks, and stepped directly on Su Mohan's back.

Make you comfortable!

Makes you feel too weak!

Let you go on and on......

The moment Concubine Ye stepped on it, Su Mohan opened her eyes, feeling her small feet, doing nonsense on her back, and a touch of helplessness rose in her eyes, I am afraid that there is no second woman in the world who dares to do this to him.

Concubine Ye happily stepped on his back, because she found that it was much easier to use her hands than to use her own hands.

It's just a pity that Su Mohan didn't lose color in pain or snort as she imagined, he still lay there still, and didn't seem to be at all uncomfortable about the sudden increase in weight on his body.

Concubine Ye stepped on his back, looking at the red marks of her own feet printed on his snow-white back, and couldn't help but feel happy.