Su Yan's expression changed slightly, a little worried.

What do you mean? You won't turn your face and deny it, will you?

Su Yan deliberately let himself show a somewhat helpless expression, and asked tentatively, "Then what should I do?" "

In this way, it really looks like a person who wants to make up for his mistakes but has no way.

The peerless face made such an obedient and helpless expression, and the lethality was not half a star.

Nangong Ling's eyes sank, his fingers curled slightly, and he forcibly resisted the idea of hugging the young man into his arms and bullying the overlord hard, and said in a flat voice: "Until I am satisfied." "

She knew that this was a bit overbearing, and it might even reduce Yan'er's good opinion of herself, but she was reluctant to stop there.

Now she just wants more warmth!

Nangong Ling wrapped his body with spiritual power and floated to the bed, his back facing up, and motioned for the young man to continue.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't cultivation, he had no opinion.

Turn around and walk to the side.

Seeing that the young man didn't come, Nangong Ling shifted his gaze, "What are you going to do?" "

"Wash your hands first." Su Yan replied succinctly.

You can't press your feet and hands again, can you?

Although the feet of the master are as delicate as handicrafts and spotless, this is the least respect.

However, Nangong Ling misinterpreted Su Yan's meaning, thinking that she was disgusting her.

Immediately a little displeased.

"Dirty?"

"No, no." Su Yan was stunned, a little puzzled why he said this.

"Then come and press it."

Nangong Ling Xi ordered by inertia.

Hearing this, Su Yan no longer insisted.

Anyway, if he doesn't touch himself after touching his feet, no one dislikes it, what does he dislike?

So Su Yan walked straight to the bed and extended a helping hand to the 'girl' who was lying on it and waiting.

Because she was wearing a green dress, Nangong Ling was tightly covered in the back except for pulling her hair to the side to reveal her slender neck.

I don't know where the bottom is more tender than those feet.

Nangong Ling closed his eyes, although the feeling of massaging his back was far less stimulating than when his feet were pinched just now, it was also another kind of comfort, as long as he thought of the person who had physical contact with him, he couldn't stop being satisfied.

After a while, when her back is also pressed, should she try to pinch her legs again?

And the front....

This one doesn't work!

Nangong Ling's thinking was precipitous.

If we talk about exports, the purpose is undoubtedly clear.

Being anxious will only make the apprentice farther and farther away from herself, what she has to do now is to fight steadily and steadily, invading the young man's world step by step, until she has it all!

What she wants is to be able to get Su Yan's body and mind, and to preserve her face as much as possible as a teacher.

This kind of thing must be done after Yan'er has a good enough impression of her, and after the relationship is closer, find a way to make the other party take the initiative!

Let Yan'er rub her legs for a while, and it will be over.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ling enjoyed it peacefully.

But he didn't notice the increasingly dangerous look of the young man behind him.

Master, I'm sorry.

Su Yan said silently, and with a thought in his mind, he summoned the last figure.

Through his clothes, he kept massaging Nangong Ling's back with one hand, and the other hand was responsible for attacking.

However, unlike before, this time he went straight to the point.

Remove the garment from the hem of the figure and tap it with your fingertips.

Suddenly, Nangong Ling, who was still enjoying himself, trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and his suddenly shrunken pupils were full of astonishment and disbelief.

My heart tightened.

Yan'er is actually touching himself, what is he going to do?

Because of the ambiguity of the location, or the subconscious expectation, Nangong Ling had the illusion that Su Yan was touching it with his hands.

But for some reason, she didn't choose to have a seizure, but chose to endure it silently.

It's done!

Su Yan, who had always been paying attention to Nangong Ling's reaction, narrowed his eyes.

This last figure is the real master, and you can't go wrong!

Without hesitation, Su Yan's fingers pressed up again.

After a day of anger, it's time for him to collect some interest.

"Hmm~" Wave after wave of unevenness, Nangong Ling, who hadn't fully reacted, couldn't help but exhale and look at the voice.

"What's wrong with you? Master? Su Yan paused his hand and immediately asked in a concerned tone, but the corners of his mouth were full of evil.

Nangong Ling tightened her legs under the tight skirt, suppressed the shyness in her heart, and took a deep breath.

"I... It's okay. "

The voice is weak, and the previous indifference and domineering are like a mirror, which will shatter when touched.

As far as the eye could see, the cold cheeks were already flushed.

"You, you go on."

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[There's something going on at home today.,There's no time to write.,Restore tomorrow.,Sorry.] 】

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