Chapter 37 Let’s Lift the Cheongsam

Chapter 37 Let’s Lift the Cheongsam

Chen Weining nodded, tacitly agreeing to Shen Mo's suggestion.

The opportunity is coming!

But Shen Mo knew that he couldn't act rashly and had to test the waters first.

"Sister Ning, just sit on the chair like this."

"Let me massage your shoulders and neck first."

Start by massaging her shoulders and neck to relax her guard, then find a way to switch to massaging her waist and legs.

"Take a deep breath and relax your body, it will make you feel better."

"Sister Ning, please unbutton the first button. This will make the massage more effective."

When Shen Mo said this, Chen Weining felt a sinking feeling in her heart and a little disappointed.

This kid is really taking advantage of me!

He is in a high position, so wouldn't he be able to see everything?

It turns out that all men, regardless of age, are so lustful.

"No need, just press it like this." She replied calmly.

"it is good."

Shen Mo went to the bathroom to wash his hands, dried them, and put his hands on Chen Weining's neck.

When you touch it, you will feel a comfortable soft and smooth feeling.

At such a close distance, Chen Weining's fragrance is even more fragrant.

She was using a light osmanthus scented perfume today, mixed with the natural body fragrance of a mature woman, which went straight into her nose and was refreshing.

And Chen Weining also trembled slightly.

It has been many years since a man touched my body.

After Shen Mo massaged for two minutes, Chen Weining widened her beautiful eyes!
He had just washed his hands with warm water, so his hands were not cold, but rather warm.

Just like in martial arts novels, the palms are filled with true energy, and wherever they are rubbed, waves of numbness are felt.

This guy really knows Chinese medicine massage!
As his hands gently rubbed, pinched, tapped and hammered her fair, soft neck, a pleasant feeling came like a tide.

Shen Mo slightly pinched the muscles at the curved part of the shoulder and neck. Chen Weining felt a current rushing up from the soles of her feet to her brain, and her body almost went limp.
Ah!
She couldn't help but moan.

The next moment, he reacted immediately and his face turned red with embarrassment.

Fortunately, Shen Mo didn't seem to notice it and was still helping her press it meticulously.

Chen Weining couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

I was just thinking too dirty!
The child was clearly having a massage seriously, but he suspected that he was trying to peek.

Thinking of this, Chen Weining consciously unbuttoned the first button of her cheongsam so that Shen Mo could massage her better.

Suddenly, under the bright light of the box, a rich white color half appeared and half disappeared.

It's impossible not to see such perfect scenery.

Originally from the outside, compared with Li Zihao's mother Su Yiyun, Chen Weining's emotions were not as turbulent.

Her advantages are her height and long legs.

But now looking at it from a closer distance, it is at least 34C and looks like two round white buns.

This can be called an energetic engine. I think Tang Yating must not have gone hungry when she was a child.

It turns out that there is no simple mature woman!

"Xiao Mo, your massage is really good. My shoulder feels much better now."

Chen Weining couldn't help but murmur.

The heat is almost done!
Shen Mo thought to himself.

"Sister Ning, let's change places and massage your waist."

"Ah, where should we change to?" Chen Weining came to her senses.

What evil ideas is this kid thinking of again? Is he planning to get a room?

It is impossible to open a room.

I would be so embarrassed if others saw me checking into a hotel with an 18-year-old!
After all, she is a traditional woman, and she is quite cautious psychologically.

"There."

Shen Mo pointed to the sofa on one side of the box.

He opened the small cabinet next to it and took out a disposable sofa cushion to put on the sofa.

Chen Weining couldn't help but blush.

What am I thinking about? I'm still suspecting that Xiao Mo wants to get a room...

She couldn't help feeling ashamed for misunderstanding Shen Mo again.

As one of the best restaurants in Hangzhou, Xizi Hotel is quite thoughtful.

The private room can be locked and hung with a do not disturb sign to provide a private dining experience.

This type of disposable sofa cushion is sterilized and sealed, taking the customer's psychology into full consideration. "Sister Ning, just lie on your back."

Chen Weining's face felt slightly hot. Lying on her back in front of a man was a bit embarrassing.

But thinking of Shen Mo's superb skills just now, I still have some expectations.

After all, this was a hotel box, not a private room in the hotel, so she let down her guard a lot.

Well, just think of it as seeing a doctor.

She convinced herself in her heart and slowly lay down on the sofa.

Shen Mo also moved a small stool over, sat in front of her, adjusted his position and prepared to massage her waist.

I have to say, a mature woman is a mature woman, even after lying down, her breasts are still bulging.

Unlike some undeveloped little girls, who can still be barely seen when standing up, but become brothers after lying down.

Chen Weining looked at Shen Mo and sat down in front of her.

She suddenly regretted it.

This posture is too ambiguous. I feel like I'm being appreciated as a work of art.

What if the child gets impulsive and pounces on me?
But as Shen Mo began to knead the waist, his hands seemed to have a kind of magic, and a pleasant tremor came wherever he passed.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling the comfort brought by the holy hand.

Since it was summer, the cheongsam she wore was the upper body type, and underneath it was a blue pleated skirt, with a line of white and delicate belly visible in the middle.

"Sister Ning, please pull up your cheongsam a little bit. It will be better if you don't have clothes between us to massage you."

Chen Weining suddenly became nervous and grabbed Shen Mo's hand with her right hand, as if she was worried that he would lift her clothes directly.

She subconsciously felt something was wrong.

After all, the waist is the connecting part between the upper and lower parts.

If you go a little higher, you can touch the dangerous peak; if you go a little lower, you will reach the canyon.

For women, this is a relatively private area.

Don't let others touch it casually.

"No, just massage through the clothes."

Shen Mo didn't care and continued to perform his techniques.

Summer clothes are very thin, and through the shallow layer of fiber, one can clearly feel the softness and fleshiness of Chen Weining's waist.

Shen Mo leaned forward slightly, and the mixed scent of a woman's after bath came to his nose.

"Sister Ning, take a deep breath and relax."

Shen Mo felt that she was still a little nervous and comforted her gently.

In response to his gentle kneading, Chen Weining slowly relaxed.

Not long after, Chen Weining suddenly wanted to moan!

She realized that she had really misunderstood Shen Mo.

He is really a master!

The pain in my lumbar muscles, which had been painful due to sitting for a long time, was greatly relieved after his massage.

It's just that the clothes do make it a little less interesting.

"Xiao Mo, you give a great massage!"

She took the initiative to lift up her cheongsam a little, revealing her waist.

I saw her waist was as slender as a willow, her skin was as white as cream, and her curves were graceful.

Although she gave birth to a daughter, it was obviously not a caesarean section, and over the years, her skin has recovered to be as fair and delicate as that of a young girl.

Smelling the subtle fragrance of the mature woman, Shen Mo only felt that the hormones in his body were expanding and flowing.

He placed his hands gently on it and felt that the touch of the waist was indeed different from that of the neck, and it was exceptionally soft.

Chen Weining shuddered slightly, uttered a moan, and her body tensed up visibly.

Seeing this, Shen Mo did not dare to delay and immediately started massaging as usual.

Only then did Chen Weining realize that her waist was also her erogenous zone.

After a few massages, I felt something strange somewhere.

She bit her lips, her face turned red, her beautiful eyes were filled with shyness and tears, and her beautiful legs were tightly clamped together, as if she was trying to avoid something.

"Xiao Mo, be gentle..."

She stretched out her right hand and gently placed it on Shen Mo's hand.

Shen Mo naturally understood and reduced his strength a little.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Weining felt much better and would not be troubled by this pain for many days.

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