"It's cold?"

"Is it a fever?"

Dong Dazhi looked at Zhong Lingyu, but it didn't seem like a fever.

"No, I don't have a fever, I'm healthy, but that feeling is a little in my heart."

"So I want you to give me a massage."

Zhong Lingyu said.

"Where do you live?"

Dong Dazhi asked.

"I bought a house in the town, which is a small courtyard. That place is not far from the town government. I will take you there later."

Zhong Lingyu drove the car and took Dong Dazhi back to the town, passed by Dong Manlin's research institute, then turned a corner and entered an alley.

Zhong Lingyu lives in a two-story building. This place is not far from the town mansion. The house is quite elegant and there are flowers and plants in the yard, which is very warm. However, Zhong Lingyu lives in these two-story building alone.

"You came to work and bought a house directly?"

"How does it feel to live here alone?"

Dong Dazhi asked.

"Somewhat lonely, something else is fine.

It’s normal to buy a house. There’s just the need for this, and I also said that I’ll be here for at least three years.”

"For three years of work, it's nothing to buy a house. After all, houses in the countryside are cheap, only more than 200,000 yuan."

Zhong Lingyu smiled faintly.

"Let's go and enter the house. I haven't decorated it much, it's simpler. After all, I live alone and don't need to decorate it too well."

Zhong Lingyu brought Dong Dazhi into the house. The decoration style in the house is indeed simple. There is a set of furniture, which are common ordinary furniture in the countryside. It should be left by the owner of the previous house.

Zhong Lingyu's room is on one side of the living room, and there is a bedroom. Zhong Lingyu took Dong Dazhi and entered Zhong Lingyu's bedroom directly.

"Uh..." "We two are in your house and still in your bedroom. Isn't that good?"

Dong Dazhi asked a little embarrassedly.

He still doesn't want to be here, and he is alone with Zhong Lingyu, and he can't help feeling in his heart.

"Are you still shy?"

"Or are you too afraid of your wife?

What's there to be afraid of? You are such a good man."

Zhong Lingyu smiled faintly, but took off her coat and lay flat on the bed, spreading her legs, making her look very relaxed.

"You can help me with massage too. My aunt is pretty normal, but my cold feeling is still lingering. Look at where do you want to massage?"

"There is a dantian on the lower abdomen. If you massage from that place, it will be the best effect."

Zhong Lingyu asked Dong Dazhi.

"Uh..." "Do you know Dantian too?"

Dong Dazhi was a little surprised. The statement of Dantian and the location were also known from the Qingxin Sutra. The book at home also contained this content.

"Of course, this is not a rare thing. It is often written in immortal cultivation novels. Haven't you read immortal cultivation novels?"

"That book of Little Momo's "The Ancient Devouring Art" is quite good."

Zhong Lingyu laughed.

"Oh, I've read some novels of cultivating immortals."

"Then let's massage from the Dantian area, but this massage is a bit offensive."

Dong Dazhi felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was alone and widowed. Dong Dazhi was very loyal to Dong Manlin. He always felt guilty when he did such a thing.

But today I have already helped He Xiuer and Lin Zhanzan massage this way, and Zhong Lingyu is also the key figure in the land this time, so Dong Dazhi is not easy to offend.

"What's wrong with offending me? Even a woman thinks it's nothing, you're still trying hard to do it."

"bring it on."

Zhong Lingyu said, closing his eyes, waiting for Dong Dazhi's massage with some anticipation.

Dong Dazhi had no choice but to stretch out his hand, pressed his hand on Zhong Lingyu's lower abdomen, and began to massage gently.

Zhong Lingyu's lower abdomen was very soft and warm. The power in his hand slowly began to move. A stream of heat began to be born on Zhong Lingyu's lower abdomen and quickly began to convey to Zhong Lingyu's whole body.

"Well..." Zhong Lingyu screamed in a low voice, his voice extremely gentle. This scream made Dong Dazhi feel a little confused for a moment.

"Ahem..." Dong Dazhi coughed lightly, feeling that his massage was almost done, and the heat had already been transmitted to Zhong Lingyu's whole body, so he quickly took his hand back.

"Why is it over like this?"

Zhong Lingyu raised her head and looked at Dong Dazhi's face with a little redness. In fact, her face was also a little redness at this time.

"This should be OK. The heat has spread all over your body. That coldness is just a psychological feeling. There should be nothing wrong now."

Dong Dazhi said quickly.

"Well, it's much better, there's no such cold feeling."

"Well, thank you, thank you for helping me several times in succession, rescued me, blocked my two best friends' plans, and helped me massage."

"Thank you."

Zhong Lingyu lowered her head, became slightly shy, and said in a low voice to Dong Dazhi.

"These are things I should do, but I also have one thing I want to ask for help."

Dong Dazhi said.

“What’s the matter?

Is it your village chief’s business?

If they want to stop you, I will definitely deal with them. Don’t worry.”

Zhong Lingyu said.

"No, it's today's matter, don't tell anyone."

Dong Dazhi said.

"Are you afraid that I will tell others and others will tell your wife again?

Your relationship with your wife is really good. OK, I will never tell anyone else.”

Zhong Lingyu nodded and said.

"Then I'll leave."

Dong Dazhi turned around and was about to go out.

"Wait, don't you need me to send you back?

It’s still late now, your wife should have gotten off work, right?”

Zhong Lingyu asked.

"No, she's not even time to get off work.

I went over and took a look, and happened to go to her workplace, and I had never been inside before."

Dong Dazhi turned around and walked out of Zhong Lingyu's home.

The institute was not far away. Dong Dazhi took a few steps and entered the institute.

There were not many people in the institute, only one security guard who looked at the gate and a few cars, which were the cars of the staff here, and the red sports car was exactly what Dong Dazhi saw before at the entrance of the hotel.

"what are you up to?"

“Entering is prohibited here.”

When the security guard saw Dong Dazhi coming, he hurriedly stopped Dong Dazhi.

"I am Dong Manlin's husband. I'm going to go in and pick her up from get off work. I've already agreed with her."

Dong Dazhi said.

“Dong Manlin’s husband?

you?"

The security guard was about 40 years old. When he heard Dong Dazhi's words, he looked up and down with some disbelief.

"I don't believe it. You are not allowed to go in, wait outside."

The security guard cursed and drove Dong Dazhi away.
Chapter completed!