Chapter 89 The apprentice is about to begin
Just the touch made Yin Qinghe's delicate body tremble, and she almost fell limply on the bed.
This traitor!
It was actually waiting there for him to bump into him.
Damn it.
He had planned it beforehand.
Moreover, in order to push Qin Yu away, she also used some force, which led to...
Her clothes were a little wrinkled.
On the other hand, Qin Yu's body didn't even sway when he was hit.
But she herself almost lost her soul.
"Master's wife, are you okay?"
Qin Yu was still asking, but Yin Qinghe thought he was hypocritical.
Because this guy actually goes even further!
Although he seemed to be concerned, he was actually getting closer.
"Hmm!"
Yin Qinghe gritted his teeth lightly and did not make any sound.
However, her face turned redder, like the blooming peach blossoms, slowly spreading from her face to her ears, and to her slender and white neck.
Qin Yu took all this into consideration and suppressed the surging blood, "Master's Wife, do you want your disciple to press on like this?"
He doesn't mind.
However, seeing his master's wife's knowledge, he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
"You!..."
Yin Qinghe's teeth were almost broken.
The two of them were in such a state, even if they were really just having a serious massage, it didn't look right.
When this traitor presses his shoulder, if it continues to sway according to inertia...
What's it like? !
"You...step back."
I don't know why when I said the scolding, it turned into a bit waxy...pleading.
Qin Yu didn't push too hard and backed away slightly.
I agreed to give my wife a massage, but of course I can't do anything else...
When there was space, Yin Qinghe immediately turned around, but because she was lying down just now, after turning around, she sat on the edge of the bed.
Qin Yu stood in front of her, blocking the light.
His tall figure was like a dark cloud, entering Yin Qinghe's sight. His tall figure brought a great sense of oppression to her, making her pupils shrink.
How terrible!
She was a little worried about Zhao Mengli for no reason.
Qin Yu is so tall and strong, but Zhao Mengli looks so petite, delicate and weak.
How can you withstand it?
As a mistress, it is normal for her to be worried.
"Hmph!"
After a brief shock, Yin Qinghe let out a cold snort.
Traitor!
You actually dare to show off your power in front of your master wife, right? !
After all, she was a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, so naturally she couldn't show cowardice in front of a disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
She shifted her position and then stood up.
Of course she couldn't lie down on the bed, that would be too shameful, so she walked towards a soft couch in the room.
Maybe I know I can't resist it.
This time Yin Qinghe did not pull up the thin quilt and cover him.
The most important thing is that it's really not that comfortable when pressed across the quilt.
When she lay down, Qin Yu sat next to her without any courtesy at all.
hateful!
There is obviously a chair next to it!
Yin Qinghe wanted to scold him, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the traitor's clothes.
Simply turn your head to the inside and try not to see it.
snort!
Is it possible that this traitor still dares to do something excessive to him? !
She didn't believe it.
"Master Wife, the apprentice has started."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Qinghe felt a chill on his feet.
The embroidered shoes were taken off.
"Don't." She stopped subconsciously.
Obviously. She still had fresh memories of her last experience.
"Master Wife, I just want you to feel more comfortable if you take off your shoes."
Qin Yu looked innocent and made no further moves.
After adjusting the position, he pressed the beautiful lady's shoulders.
"Hmm!..."
With just such a gentle squeeze, Yin Qinghe felt as if he was electrocuted. His body trembled slightly, and a vague humming sound came out from between his mouth and nose.
Her eyes also narrowed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her watery eyes could be vaguely seen.
The fatigue of many days seemed to dissipate in an instant with just this pinch.
Her mood also went from nervous to slowly relaxing.
Although she felt Qin Yu touching her skirt from time to time, she pretended not to know and didn't even open her eyes.
From shoulders to back, then to legs...
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Originally, Yin Qinghe wanted to refuse, but Qin Yu followed the rules very well and didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched.
Moreover, it is really comfortable to press.
So I continued to let him.
Of course Qin Yu was delighted.
The beautiful lady's legs are as delicate as silk, without a single flaw, and your fingertips will slide with a light touch.
The curves are graceful and exciting from every angle.
Qin Yu really couldn't put it down, until the beautiful lady seemed a little annoyed and twisted a little, and then he stopped.
Then, he shifted his attention to those jade feet.
Yin Qinghe originally thought it was over and was about to get up when he saw his traitor sitting at the end of the soft couch and grabbing his feet directly.
"You!..."
She wanted to withdraw, but her ankle was stuck. Just as she was about to scold her, she saw Qin Yu say seriously, "Master's wife, massage is incomplete without full pressure."
He started the seemingly serious theory again, talking about which place corresponded to which part of the human body, and what benefits would be obtained by pressing it.
And so on.
Finally, he added, "Master, you don't want to waste all your efforts, do you?"
Yin Qinghe was a little moved by what he said, but he still hesitated and seemed a little uneasy.
"Don't worry, Master. I'll be gentler this time. If you feel any discomfort, just tell me and I'll stop." Qin Yu said with confidence.
Anyway, I kept holding on and refused to let go.
"Really?"
Qin Yu nodded immediately, almost without swearing.
Yin Qinghe said nothing more.
Although she acquiesced, she still stared at him closely, as if she might pull away at any time.
In order to dispel the concerns of the beautiful lady, Qin Yu began to press the button seriously.
Every time he points to a point, he will also describe the benefits and effects of pressing that point.
Yin Qinghe didn't know if it had the kind of effect he mentioned, but if he just pressed it with a single click, he would feel a little uncomfortable and feel a slight electric shock.
But, it was still within the range she could bear.
Slowly, I relaxed my vigilance...
As a result, the atmosphere in the house became harmonious again.
"Master Wife, that disciple is about to start pressing..."
"Yeah."
Yin Qinghe responded confusedly.
Qin Yu held the soles of his feet, and then slid his thumbs toward his toes.
"Hmm..."
Yin Qinghe felt a numbness all the way up from the soles of her feet, straight into her mind, making her moan almost involuntarily.
Her body was also slightly arched, and her feet were tight and bent.
[Emotional value +2 from Yin Qinghe]
After a while, she opened her eyes and started to chase people away, "It's almost done. That's it for today. You go out first."
How could Qin Yu be willing to leave?
"Master Wife, I just started pressing..."
He still grabbed his feet and refused to let go.
"I...I'm tired, I need to take a rest."
Yin Qinghe continued to make excuses and wanted to withdraw, but still couldn't. Suddenly, he stared at those watery peach blossom eyes and said, "If you don't go out, I will call Li'er over!"
(End of chapter)