Zuo Rong's hand only stayed on the girl's head for a few minutes.

If you really only touch your head, it would be too boring.

Of course, judging from Duna's reaction, she seemed to like it quite. Just touching her head, sitting, Zuo Rong stood in front of her, and she could already see her comfortable expression with slightly narrowed eyes.

After touching for a few minutes, Zuo Rong suddenly said, "Nana, lie on my bed."

Before he finished speaking, Duna subconsciously widened her eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"I want..." Zuo Rong said seriously, "It's like petting a cat, it's normal to repair the demons."

Duna hesitated for a moment and warned: "Don't touch it randomly!"

Zuo Rong asked back, "Have I ever touched it?"

After thinking about it carefully, Du Na has to admit that there is indeed no so-called "touching randomly". After all, it is like petting a cat. The parts he touched before were all normal head, back, waist, and there is no content that is not suitable for children, and it is very healthy.

So Duna lay down on his bed. However, this time, she did not take Zuo Rong's pillow over, so she put her arm under her face.

As for Zuo Rong, he had already started with a familiarity.

Just like that night, first the back of the head, neck, and back, until the waist. The tail cannot be touched randomly, and the one below the tail is even more restricted.

But if you just repeat the movements of that night, in Zuo Rong's opinion, it would be too challenging.

This afternoon, when other students were busy checking the answers and comparing their grades, he was using his mobile phone to check the information - information on how to massage.

Press with your palm, rub with your fingertips, push straight with your palm, rub with your hands. Then rub with your orchid back and forth, pinch with your fingers, and then twist and pick with your fingertips, and then tap...

When this set of massage movements was first started, Duna didn't react much. But as Zuo Rong increased her strength and found her condition, she gradually became better.

"Brother, be gentler there...ah, wait!"

Zuo Rong kept moving his hands and asked with a smile: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not that uncomfortable, it's just a bit heavy... Why do you have to do it like that!"

At this time, Zuo Rong pressed his hand on the girl's spine, his fingers were put together, and his hands occupied one side of the spine, sliding downward, and pressing hard while sliding.

Zuo Rong: "Do you still feel that the force is too heavy?"

Duna: "Well..."

Zuo Rong: "Don't adapt?"

"It's okay," Duna's voice was as thin as a mosquito, "You keep going..."

So Zuo Rong continued, and his hands came to her waist again.

By this time, he could not continue to stand in his original position. In order to facilitate the exertion of force, he knelt on the bed, his knees landing on both sides of the girl's thighs. Of course, he still kept an appropriate distance.

The curve of the girl's body from the lumbar spine to the waist on both sides was still a little thin, and she was thin and soft when she touched. This feeling made Zuo Rong subconsciously retract the force. However, while gently turning it up and wiping it slowly, while observing Du Na's reaction, he quietly increased the force.

"Um... um... um... ah..."

The girl seemed to be unable to say anything, but made many meaningless sounds. The sound was gentle and gentle, just like a kitten acting cute, which made Zuo Rong feel itchy.

But suddenly, Duna held back her strange voice and said a complete sentence: "Brother, we may have made the point wrong."

Zuo Rong pressed her waist again and asked with a smile: "This is not the point? Then where do you ask me to click?"

Duna: "No, I mean... the point is not my reaction, it is your reaction!"

Hearing this, Zuo Rong's movements finally stopped.

Duna turned her head and looked at him and continued, "We are replenishing the magic now, right? The source of magic is the emotional connection between us. But the point is your emotions!"

Zuo Rong immediately understood that even if he pressed Duna so much, it would be useless if he was not excited enough.

He said, "But I'm very...happy too, judging by how happy you look."

Duna was speechless, and the two were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, she turned around and pushed gently. Both of them got out of bed and stood beside the bed.

Duna asked, "If I were to touch you, would you be happier? Will you be more...more...more?"

Zuo Rong lay down on the spot.

Duna stood beside her, raised her hands, but looked a little overwhelmed.

Zuo Rong suddenly said, "It's okay, let's do it."

Duna was so amused and crying: "How to do this..."

Zuo Rong: "Is this a question necessary? You will treat me the way I treat you just now."

Hearing this, Duna gritted her teeth, landed her hands on his chest, and rubbed them twice.

Zuo Rong: "Wait... I'll lie down, otherwise it will feel weird."

Duna sighed: "I feel very strange, too."

Zuo Rong turned over and lay down.

Duna's hands fell on him again.

Starting from the back of the head, go down, pass through the trapezius to the shoulders, and then down the deltoid muscle...

Zuo Rong's body is now quite strong and well-proportioned. His extremely explosive muscles appear very smooth when they are not exerted, without any bloated feeling.

Like a strong cheetah - Du Na thought to herself, her face turned redder.

She suddenly asked, "How do you feel?"

Zuo Rong: "It's okay, just use some more effort."

Duna: "You really treat me as a massage!"

———

Yevgenia finally returned to the city and came to the stronghold built by her subordinates.

This is a rental house in a village in the city, only two stories high. It looks quite dilapidated from the outside. Several pieces of old-style tiles posted outside have fallen off. The external air conditioners are all buzzing.

A familiar figure in bright yellow clothes appeared at the door and immediately shouted: "Sir, you are finally back!"

Yevgenia looked down at the wizard robe that was still like a new one on her body, then looked at the other party's yellow uniform, and asked subconsciously: "Have you delivered the takeaway?"

The subordinate smiled and said, "Today's delivery has been delivered, and it's just back. The magician delivers takeaway, and its efficiency is not on the same level as that of ordinary people! Sir, we have now started to make steady profits, including buying mobile phones and paying rent, all of which have been made back."

Yevgenia nodded and said, "No, so let's ask everyone to gather tonight. I want to talk about the next task and reassign the magic capsule."

The subordinate was slightly stunned: "Capsules, do you still need to be redistributed?"

Yevgenia said seriously: "The task we came here is divided into two parts. You have completed this part of building a stronghold well. The other part, find someone, and leave it to me."

Subordinate: "Can you do it one?"

Yevgenia: "Just need sufficient magic supply, I have this confidence."
Chapter completed!