Chapter 255 The Concubine’s Concerns


Chapter 255 The Concubine’s Concern

After hearing Dugu Luoxue’s words, Jiang Shouzhong’s face turned green.

Isn't it just a bit of a bad mouth? There is no need to end up so cruelly.

"Master, why don't you kill me."

Jiang Shouzhong looked like a scoundrel who is not afraid of boiling water. He sat next to Dugu Luoxue, "Let me memorize ten articles. You might as well let me give you a massage, at least I can do physical work.”

Dugu Luoxue tilted her little head and thought for a while, then nodded gently: "That's okay."

"Anything is okay?"

Jiang Shouzhong didn't react for a moment.

Dugu Luoxue blinked her beautiful eyes: "Massage."

The man was stunned.

Master, have you been possessed by that goblin Jiang Yi?

If I had known better, I would have bought some essential oils.

However, Dugu Luoxue’s understanding of massage was obviously simpler than what the man thought. He said softly:

“My shoulders are indeed a little tired. I remember when I was tired from studying when I was a child, the third master’s wife often gave me massage. I massaged my shoulders and it felt very comfortable. After my third wife passed away, no one massaged me anymore.”

The woman’s eyes were filled with sadness, recalling those memories that were about to be forgotten.

Children who have childhood memories always have warm memories.

Female wives are no exception.

Uh... shoulders.

Jiang Shouzhong coughed dryly, hesitated for a moment, stood up and stood behind the woman, and said with a smile: "Master is tired because he makes clothes for me. Disciples should be filial, and they are always available for small things like massage. "Arrived."

Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his hands vigorously, heated his palms, and began to slowly knead the woman's shoulders and neck.

He started by nudging his thumb along the contour of his shoulder blade.

Every stroke is just right.

Then, he wrapped the woman's rounded shoulders with his palms and slowly rotated and exerted force. The heat in his palms seemed to penetrate every fiber of the muscles.

Dugu Luoxue's body tensed slightly, but then slowly relaxed.

When Jiang Shouzhong teased him about his good massage skills, he was not just saying it casually.

In Anhe Village, Sister Ye specially taught him several massage techniques and fully practiced them on his ex-wife Hong'er.

I’m not a master, but I’m still a semi-expert.

As the massage deepened, Dugu Luoxue's breathing became smooth and long.

The delicate body also completely relaxed.

Jiang Shouzhong's movements became more and more gentle, occasionally stopping at acupuncture points and skillfully using acupressure to release force.

"Master, how are you?"

Jiang Shouzhong asked with a smile, "Apprentice, your skills are not bad. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

"Well, it's pretty good."

Feeling the warmth and relaxation spreading from her shoulders to her whole body, Dugu Luoxue's eyes drooped slightly, as if the anxiety and fatigue caused by the damaged Taoist heart in the past few days were gently removed at this moment.

She simply put down the clothes in her hands and squinted her beautiful eyes to enjoy it.

Suddenly, her memory returned to her childhood.

The person behind her turned into the kind-hearted Third Master, whose gentleness dispelled her fatigue.

Seeing this, Jiang Shouzhong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and gently slid and kneaded his fingers along the curve of his cervical spine.

Everywhere the fingertips touch is as smooth as silk and greasy as gelatin.

I have to say, the wife’s skin is so good.

It's like the carvings of thousands of years of cold jade, and the condensation of fat is like snow.

Jiang Shouzhong felt inexplicably sad that such good skin was rubbed by coarse clothes all day long, like a work of art wrapped in a sack.

This lady really doesn’t cherish herself at all.

As the delicate neck massage technique slowly extends, the woman's skirt is unconsciously opened slightly, revealing a touch of uncarved natural beauty.

The simple fabric edge of the inner layer can be vaguely seen...

The bulge on it is just like the mountains covered with first snow, pure and flawless, but also with indescribable gentleness and temptation.

Under the reflection of the light and shadow of the lanterns on the eaves, the hazy beauty is even more apparent.

As a gentleman, Jiang Shouzhong would certainly not peep secretly, it was not so indecent.

He will only look at it openly!

Unconsciously, he began to compare with the women around him.

Needless to say, Ran Qingchen said that it was definitely a luxurious extra-large cup. Currently, no one can compete with her, not even the old ladies. Then there was this lady.

Even if you look at someone who is quiet, quiet, and cold, they are actually both evil and evil.

After that, it’s time to thank the girl and Jiang Yi... They are equally matched, and no one loses.

Following back are Mengniang and Sister Ye.

It’s also considered an aniseed.

Further down are Uncle Li, Sister Nightingale, Chun Yu and the like.

It can barely be said to be a big cup.

There is no need to say more about the rest, especially Xia He, a poached egg. We can only try our best to help her develop, and at the very least, she must reach the level of her ex-wife Hong'er.

You know, Hong'er's scale is really hard to describe.

As for Zhang Queer and Erliang, we can wait and see when they grow up.

But among the women I know, Li Guanshi is the only one who is immeasurable.

This woman's aura is so great that I don't dare to look at her every time, and I don't know the weight of this most beautiful woman in the world.

At the end of the massage, Dugu Luoxue slowly opened her eyes.

The normally white cheeks were now tinged with a faint rouge color, which was particularly touching.

"How are you, Master? Are you comfortable?"

Jiang Shouzhong said with a smile, "When you are tired in the future, you can just do whatever you want with me."

A faint smile appeared on Dugu Luoxue's face, He made a rare joke: "My apprentice is worth it."

Jiang Shouzhong grinned: "You will find it is worth it in the future."

"Go to rest early."

Dugu Luoxue said softly.

She picked up her clothes, got up and entered her room.

"Master, you should rest early."

Jiang Shouzhong shouted and hurried into his room.

He was already tired and didn't even bother to take a shower. He just washed himself, soaked his feet, and then fell down on the bed.

Before going to bed, he recorded the clues he got today in a notebook.

......

Inside the house, Dugu Luoxue put down her clothes and sat in front of the desk in a daze.

Although she didn't seem to care much about Jiang Mo's question about kissing, there were ripples in her heart.

So much so that during the second half of the massage, the scene in the dojo came to mind unconsciously.

I almost went crazy again.

"Is it considered the first kiss?"

Dugu Luoxue gently touched her lips, her eyes sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, and finally turned into a kind of emptiness without any emotion.

"The love you love has an overwhelming desire..."

Dugu Luoxue sighed, "Can I succeed?"

...

Early the next morning, two uninvited guests came to the small courtyard.

The eldest princess Zhou Wanyue and the princess Zhou Yingmo.

"The Lord of Dugu Mountain, Mr. Jiang, came to visit unexpectedly and disturbed you."

Zhou Wanyue saluted apologetically.

Dugu Luoxue shook her head gently: "It doesn't matter. Did the eldest princess come here specifically to see Jiang Yi?"

Zhou Wanyue glanced at Jiang Shouzhong with her beautiful eyes, her face turned slightly red, and she nodded lightly.

This look is like the shyness and reserve of a girl who is just starting to fall in love.

Women are really born to act.

Jiang Shouzhong said secretly.

He subconsciously looked at Princess Yingmo, only to see the latter wink at him covertly and teasingly, and mouth: "Jiang Mo."

(End of Chapter)

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