She comes with light

It’s a good thing to buy something, but how to deliver it is another matter. If you want to use it at night, it’s too late even if you send it with an expedited express.

Dawei made some calculations on the way, after much deliberation, returned to the company and immediately called her husband.

"Wen Chuan, I have something to ask you, come to my company now, I'll wait for you in the office!"

"???" Pei Wenchuan on the other end said in a daze, "Honey, are you okay? I'm at work. How can I get there now? Wait until I get off work at noon."

"I can't wait that long!" Dawei said quickly, "I really need you urgently! If you can't make it, please ask for leave and I will reimburse you for the perfect attendance award!"

When Pei Wenchuan heard this, this deal can be done!Immediately hung up the phone and asked the leader for leave and hurried over.

But as soon as he opened the door of Dawei's office, he was shocked by what he saw.

"You...wife..." Pei Wenchuan said in a daze, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing!"

Anyone who saw his wife "riding" on another woman couldn't calm down. Fortunately, both of them were wearing clothes, otherwise Pei Wenchuan would be stimulated to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Dawei turned her head and saw that it was her husband, and calmly got off the little assistant, "What are you shouting about? I'm recording a video. I'm shooting massage techniques! Didn't you see the clothes? What do you think we are doing!?"

The little assistant who was lying on her stomach sat up with difficulty, rubbed her waist, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Dawei...are you getting heavy again..."

"...Don't talk nonsense!"

Dawei sent the assistant away, locked the door intentionally, and pulled Pei Wenchuan to sit on the sofa.

She looked at her husband with a smile and said, "Wen Chuan, I have something for you to do."

Pei Wenchuan finally digested the picture he saw, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Here, you can send it to Nancheng for me. I bought you a ticket for 12:30, and the time is just right for you to pass! I sent you the address, and deliver it to me before the evening!"

"Damn, why don't you just send the courier by air for this kind of thing, and I need to ask for leave to send it to you..." Pei Wenchuan immediately fell down when he heard that it was such an errand, the boss opened the bag unhappy, took out Look at the label on the bottle for the contents inside, "What is this?"

"Essential oil, Jianghu emergency, must be delivered before night!"

"I'm not going." Pei Wenchuan put the essential oil back into the bag, and slumped on the sofa, "Ask me to ask for leave just to deliver a courier to you? You are really my good wife."

"Aren't you going?" Dawei threatened sullenly, "If you don't go, I'll use it on you."

Although I don't know what essential oil it is, this expression successfully made Pei Wenchuan tremble, grabbed the bag immediately, and immediately got up: "I'm going now! I promise to complete the task!"

After finishing talking, she ran fast with oil on the soles of her feet, and Da Wei let out a disgusted "tsk" when she saw this.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the computer, and muttered, "No, this year's year-end bonus must be distributed more by Yu Jing!"

In the afternoon, Dawei sent Xie Yaoxi a video of her massage techniques.

At that time, Xie Yaoxi was busy and didn't have time to watch it. After finishing work in the evening, she got the essential oils sent by Manman, went back to the room, sat on a chair and turned on the video to watch.

The video also comes with Dawei's voice-expressive post-dubbing explanation.

"Let me tell you, when it comes to massage, the strength is very important. If it's light, you don't feel it, but if it's heavy, it hurts too much." In the camera, Da Wei made a gesture of pouring essential oil in the palm of her hand. "First, pour this essential oil into the palm of your hand. Rub your palms together until you feel a little heat and then you can start pressing..."

Xie Yaoxi took the essential oil, a toner-sized bottle, and a tea-brown plastic bottle. She unscrewed the lid, and the tin foil seal inside hadn't been opened yet.

I took off the tinfoil and sniffed it in my nose. The smell is very similar to ordinary essential oils, and it seems to be mixed with sandalwood, which is quite pleasant.

"For our massage, we need to press the entire back, just like doing a spa. When the time comes, ask Yu Jing to take off/take off/ lie down/on the /bed/, and press on her back/waist for the first time... "

Back/waist?Xie Yaoxi subconsciously thought that Yu Jing seemed to have...a sensitive back/lower/sensitivity.

However, the models lying on their stomachs in the video are like salted fish. There is nothing wrong with it. Of course, it may be because of the demonstration that there is no actual press.

"...After we finished pressing the waist, we started to press the back, from top to bottom... It is very difficult to press normally while standing. At this time, you can lightly place your hips and sit on Yu Jing's body..."

Although Dawei's words are very ambiguous/ambiguous, the person in the video is/straddle/sitting on the model, and the massage action is like washing clothes with a washboard, which is somewhat perfunctory.

"...I'm just a rough demonstration. When the time comes, you should use your strength or you have to use your strength. You can't be fooled like I demonstrated. Remember a trick, stroke/touch from top to bottom..."

"..." The more Xie Yaoxi watched the video, the more he felt that something was wrong and weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But the general technique is still understood, as Dawei said, it is very simple, as simple as if there is no technique.

Xie Yaoxi looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and Yu Jing left early in the afternoon, so he probably was already in the room by this time.

She thought about it, sat for about 5 minutes before getting up, grabbed the bottle of essential oil, stuffed it into her pocket, and knocked on the door opposite.

For some reason, this time I felt very guilty, as if I was cheating.

She looked around and saw that the corridor was empty, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After waiting for about a minute, the door opened.

Yu Jing seemed to have just come out of the shower. He was wearing silk smooth pajamas. His skin was light pink after being soaked in hot water, and his body was emitting heat.

Seeing that it was her, she stopped wiping her hair, with a hint of surprise appearing on her face.

"Uh." Xie Yaoxi realized that he hadn't thought about the opening line, paused, and said, "...I'll give you a massage."

"Massage?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yu Jing's eyes, she tilted her head, and quickly turned sideways, "Come in first."

Seeing her expression, Xie Yaoxi knew that Dawei didn't tell her that he was coming to give her a massage, so he walked inside and said, "Dawei said your back is uncomfortable, please let me massage you."

He walked into the living room and stopped, turned around to look at Yu Jing, and asked, "Didn't she tell you?"

"Well...Say it, let's say it..." Yu Jing avoided her gaze, obviously lying, Xie Yaoxi didn't delve into it, and instead took out the bottle of essential oil from his pocket.

Yu Jing asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Lie down."

So the two entered the room, pushed open the door and the agarwood inside spread quickly, Xie Yaoxi saw the small incense burner on the table at a glance, and there was still a white mist floating.

Yu Jing sat on the bed only to realize that his hair was not dry, he stood up quickly and said, "I'll blow my hair."

Xie Yaoxi was not in a hurry, so he sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her, his eyes had nowhere to rest, and he simply fell on her back.

I saw that the man turned the hair dryer to the maximum speed, and the action of blowing his hair was a little impatient. He put down the hair dryer after blowing it half-dry with hot air, and the cloth on his shoulders was wet with hair. .

Yu Jing's hair has always been well taken care of, but now it can make her so impatient, Xie Yaoxi thought, probably because she was afraid that she would be impatient to leave, so she just casually blow-dried her hair halfway.

"Sit down." As soon as Yu Jing stood up, Xie Yaoxi half ordered him to sit down.

"?" The face in the mirror was full of doubts, but he sat down obediently.

Xie Yaoxi got up, walked in the direction of Yu Jing, stood behind her, stroked her hair casually, and carefully observed that there was a small knot in that strand of hair.

She carefully pulled each strand of hair out of the knots with her hands, and the frizzy knots returned to straight hair under her careful flicking.

Xie Yaoxi stroked Yu Jing's hair, but the ends of the hair were dry, and the root of the hair was not dry at all. She looked down at the top of Yu Jing's hair and asked, "Where is the comb?"

Yu Jing took out a comb from the drawer, Xie Yaoxi took the comb out of her hand, and combed her messy hair neatly.

"Your hair is not even dry."

"I know." Yu Jing looked up at her. Only the warm light was turned on in the room. The dim light made her quiet face softer. He looked directly into Xie Yaoxi's eyes and said, "I'm afraid you will leave."

Xie Yaoxi's index finger jumped down unconsciously, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "I won't go."

Hearing this, Yu Jing smiled, leaned back, approached Xie Yaoxi's arms and looked at her, "Is it just now?"

"..." Xie Yaoxi pursed her lower lip. At this time, Yu Jing's eyes were too ambiguous, and she subconsciously covered her eyes with her hand.

But she miscalculated, Yu Jing's eyelashes were very long, and when she blinked, the eyelashes swept across her palm, the soft touch of feathers tickled her, and her fingers tightened unconsciously.

She simply let go of her hand, but met those eyes with a sly smile without warning.

Sensing this man's mischievous intentions, she pinched Yu Jing's nose as if venting her anger, which made the other party laugh even more heartily with such a gesture that only close people would do.

The hair dryer whirred, Xie Yaoxi's fingers shuttled through the long black hair, and the fingertips swept across the roots of the hair from time to time, and the warm air mode made people lazily blown.

Because of the filming role, Yu Jing's original curly hair stylist would use splints to straighten the hair, and then put on the school uniform, which looks very tender.

But compared to the youthful and beautiful student version of Yu Jing, Xie Yaoxi is more inclined to curly hair temperament Yujie. Thinking this way, when she stroked her hair to the end, she unconsciously entangled her hair, and twirled her fingers slightly in the warm wind. The tail is slightly curved.

Yu Jing noticed this detail and asked with a smile, "Do you think I look better with straight hair or curly hair?"

Xie Yaoxi replied without thinking: "Curly hair."

Yu Jing approached her arms again, looked up at her, and said further: "It means you think I'm pretty?"

"..." Xie Yaoxi stopped what he was doing, and looked at Yu Jing's face carefully. There was not much change between his bare face and his college days. If he had to say it, the temperament between his eyebrows and eyes became more mature.

Facing this face, Xie Yaoxi really couldn't deny it out of conscience. She looked away and said, "It doesn't matter whether I think you look good, as long as your fans think it looks good."

Yu Jing smiled lightly, straightened up, and said in a flat but serious tone: "For me, thousands of people are no match for one you."

"Your fans will be sad to hear you say that."

"Let's be selfish." Yu Jing said, "I only care about your emotions."

There was no expression on Yu Jing's face when he said this, as if it was a matter of course, and he didn't say it deliberately to please himself, which caused ripples in Xie Yaoxi's heart.

She couldn't help but patted Yu Jing's hair lightly, "...don't tell others this."

After finishing speaking, he realized that he might be misunderstood, and added: "The influence is not good."

With this awkward addition, Yu Jing heard the oblique concern, worried that if he said this, he would lose fans and affect his stardom.

She bent her eyebrows and said with a pun: "I'm only telling you."

After drying her hair, Xie Yaoxi did not forget tonight's task. She took the essential oil on the table, unscrewed the cap, raised the bottle and poured a drop of essential oil in the palm of her hand. It was transparent and colorless, slightly sticky/thick, and the process of falling/falling Some pull/silk.

Swirling your fingers in the palm, the drop of essential oil was quickly absorbed, and it felt quite refreshing.

She turned her head and caught a glimpse of Yu Jing standing in front of the wardrobe. She tilted her head and slowly took off the pajamas on her shoulders, revealing her fair skin on the shoulders. As the top fell off, she had a slender swan neck, beautiful butterfly bones, and a small body. The waist/socket can be seen at a glance.

Sensing the sight from behind, Yu Jing didn't shy away from Xie Yaoxi's gaze, but instead turned his head to look at her.

The corner of the mouth raised a familiar arc, and asked actively, "Do you want to take off your clothes?"