"I..." "You said I will be older than you?"

Cheng Jiaming was a little scared by Xu Fang's words.

"I'm a soft bed, you two go to my room."

"I'm going to cook, so I won't delay you both."

Xu Fang smiled sweetly, and there seemed to be something else in her eyes.

"Xu Fang, what do you mean? Why is your meaning so strange?"

Cheng Jiaming thought about what Xu Fang said, and his face turned slightly red. He always felt something was wrong in Xu Fang's words.

"If you don't want a massage, I'm sure I won't force you."

Dong Dazhi was sitting on the sofa. He was familiar with Xu Fang's house. He poured tea and drank tea by himself here. Xu Fang's parents were also very polite to Dong Dazhi, holding snacks and fruits.

"Massage, Dazhi is a good doctor in our village, but nowadays, everyone goes to the health center for treatment. Dazhi is not very famous in the village.

A few years ago, Dazhi's father was the most famous miracle doctor in the villages."

Xu Fang's mother said aside.

"Yeah?"

"Dong Dazhi, I don't believe you have such great ability, but Xu Fang said so, let's go."

Cheng Jiaming turned around and walked towards Xu Fang's house.

"good."

Dong Dazhi followed him over. Xu Fang's room was full of pink. This thirty-year-old sister still had a girlish heart. The room was fragrant, but the bed was a little confused. Xu Fang's clothes, including underwear, were thrown casually on the bed.

"It's so messy..." Cheng Jiaming looked at the underwear and panties on the bed, and curled his lips, feeling that he couldn't let go in such a place.

"However, I thought Xu Fang would be better than me, but it turned out to be as messy as my house."

Cheng Jiaming muttered in a low voice, but Dong Dazhi heard it and couldn't help laughing.

"So, you are like that."

Dong Dazhi also whispered.

"What did you say?

Did you hear what I just said?

Humph, if it weren't for Xu Fang's sake, how could I ask you to give me a massage?"

"Tell me, where is the massage?"

Cheng Jiaming asked.

She was still a little bit resistant, especially since Dong Dazhi said before that she was even more unhappy when she pressed the place with some privacy.

"Press your back and you can just lie down."

Dong Dazhi thought about it and decided to massage Cheng Jiaming's back.

"Although the back effect is a little worse, after all, I'm not familiar with you, and you're a little disgusted with the massage place. I'll just massage your back."

Dong Dazhi said.

"Okay, just the back."

When Cheng Jiaming heard that it was massaged on his back, his face looked better. He crawled directly on the bed. Her body fit perfectly with the bed, but there was no repulsion.

"I'm starting, you'd better not make strange screams."

Dong Dazhi squatted on the bed and placed his hands on Cheng Jiaming's back. His fingers first gently rubbed the back, and then a little bit of power penetrated into Cheng Jiaming's skin on his fingertips.

The power of the back massage is indeed limited, and you can only open up the qi and blood on the back first. Cheng Jiaming’s biggest problem is that it is near the dantian of the lower abdomen. This effect is relatively limited.

"Well..." However, when Dong Dazhi's massage fell on Cheng Jiaming's back, the feeling of warmth quickly spread to Cheng Jiaming's entire back. She screamed softly, and felt a feeling that she had not had in many years.

"This feeling is so comfortable..." Cheng Jiaming enjoyed Dong Dazhi's massage very much, slowly feeling Dong Dazhi's massage, and was immersed in the feeling of this massage.

"Is this okay?"

Dong Dazhi looked at Cheng Jiaming's enjoyment and knew that this massage would basically make Cheng Jiaming change his view of himself.

"Okay, very good!"

Cheng Jiaming nodded quickly and said.

"What's the sound above?"

Sister Fang's parents were watching TV downstairs. When they heard the sounds coming from Xu Fang's room, they looked a little surprised.

"It's okay, there's a massage there, so don't think too much. It's only a few minutes before Dong Dazhi can't do that kind of thing."

Xu Fang smiled and knew that Dong Dazhi's massage had already produced an effect.

After about ten minutes like this, Cheng Jiaming was lying on the bed, feeling comfortable and sweating profusely. She couldn't describe these ten minutes. It was a kind of comfort that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's so comfortable..." "Your hands are so powerful. I didn't expect that your massage would be so comfortable."

Cheng Jiaming turned over and lay down, staring at Dong Dazhi with his eyes tightly. All his previous hostility towards Dong Dazhi finally disappeared after a massage from Dong Dazhi.

"Just be comfortable, just don't scold me."

Dong Dazhi smiled faintly.

"I will definitely not scold you anymore. Now, can I continue to give me a massage?"

"I can let you massage other places, you can massage anywhere!"

"Even here, it's OK!"

Cheng Jiaming pressed his chest and said to Dong Dazhi.

"Your side is peaceful and you don't feel any touch. Why do I give you a massage?

Although this time I didn’t massage at that location, the effect was pretty good. After all, I gave you a long massage and your physical condition is pretty good."

"But what I told you, you still have to remember that you don't stay up late, drink alcohol, etc. You must pay attention to your diet. You should also eat less hot pot. If you can, you won't eat so many spicy things."

Dong Dazhi reminded Cheng Jiaming again.

These are all medical advice, something that Dong Dazhi must say after treating Cheng Jiaming.

"I know..." "You really treat yourself as a doctor. I found out that you seem to be a real wooden head."

Cheng Jiaming stared at Dong Dazhi and curled his lips.

"Why am I a tidy head again?"

Dong Dazhi was very curious. Cheng Jiaming's evaluation of himself has changed so quickly.

"You can see that you really don't have that much interest in women, otherwise, huh, I thought you would make that mistress turn into your woman."

"You transferred it to someone else."

"Xu Fang is so nice to you. I heard from Xu Fang that you have never touched her at all."

"Now I'm lying in front of you, and you don't seem to have looked at me a few more times. Is I not pretty enough, or is there something wrong with you?"

Cheng Jiaming asked.

She is not a reserved and shy person, but she doesn't like some men very much, so she likes to pretend to be cold.

There were various reactions in front of the man she liked.

"Tell me, otherwise, I'll shout to the outside, you can't be hard..." Cheng Jiaming raised his lips and smiled evilly.
Chapter completed!