Dear Commander-in-Chief

Next second.

Gong Jue said seriously, even a little serious: "Fool, I play music to relax your body and close your eyes to give you a good relief of the meridians. If you don't relax, how can I relieve the meridians next? You don’t need to prepare for work? Pressing on the meridian is physical work! I think the clothes are getting in the way, so you still have an opinion here?"

Gong Jue said word by word.

Gu Qiqi's mind twitched with chagrin.

It turned out that the overbearing man just wanted to relax her.

How could she be misleading and make her think he is going to do bad things.

Damn it!

You will die if you finish speaking at once.

"I, I don't need you... Well... Be lighter, go a little to the left..." Gu Qiqi moved his sore shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the overbearing man's tactics are not bad.

Pressing on is a technical job, especially during menstruation. You can't press it casually. If you press the acupuncture point for blood circulation, it will be troublesome.

But obviously, Gong Jue did enough homework.

The acupuncture points he presses are all to relax and relieve fatigue.

Comfortable and safe.

If Gu Qiqi objected, he was choked in his throat so raw, and he couldn't say it anyway.

Really worthless!

She scolded herself secretly.

However, his thoughts were quickly occupied by the extremely comfortable feeling.

"If you stop rubbing down, it will be more comfortable." Gong Jue's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

Gu Qiqi stiffened.

Yes, just now she wanted to drive away, and she was sneaking down to escape.

Before I knew it, my arm was rubbed...!

so awkward!

Gu Qiqi didn't dare to move immediately.

Honestly lying there to receive services.

Gong Jue curled his lips with satisfaction.

He practiced the techniques he had practiced countless times on the plane during the day and gave her to enjoy without reservation at all.

The gentle and powerful palm moves slowly and tirelessly on the acupuncture points.

The warmth of the palm penetrates into the meridians through the white skin, and is transmitted to the limbs.

Gu Qiqi was about to fall asleep comfortably!

Hazy.

I feel someone is pulling his skirt.

She was so excited that she immediately woke up a bit.

No, she didn't come to Auntie, if Gong Jue tore off her skirt, it would be exposed.

He quickly turned over and covered it, and said with a small mouth: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you change...that thing before going to bed?" Gong Jue frowned.

In my hand, I was carrying an...Auntie towel!

Gu Qiqi's face blushed.

God, this man, this man is...invincible.

If she slept too dead just now,

Thinking of this terrible scene, Gu Qiqi felt that the whole person was not good.

She blushed, grabbed her aunt's towel, and Gu Lu got up from the bed, and sneaked into the bathroom with lightning speed...

Too awkward!

It's so embarrassing!

Where did Gong Jue buy the aunt's towel? Does Gong Jue know the brand and thickness of that thing? Will Gong Jue buy that thing?

For a time, countless questions filled my mind...

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Gong Jue seriously fiddle with the soft and extended wings, muttering in a low voice: "This stuff is too thick? Will it cover the rash?"

There were several similar packages beside him, which he threw aside with disgust.

I picked out a package of strange shapes, and when I opened it, there was actually a tampon like a pen cap.

He frowned and pinched a note: "What is this?"

Thinking of Gu Qiqi using such a blood-sucking columnar tampon, he also felt that the whole person was not good!