Chapter 38 Chen Weining's beautiful legs also need massage

"Sister Ning, please move your waist a little bit to see if it still hurts?"

Shen Mo stopped his technique.

Chen Weining sat up from the sofa and twisted left and right a few times.

"Oh, there are so many!"

"Xiao Mo, you are so awesome!"

She felt that the pain in her lumbar muscles had been greatly relieved, and she couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, Sister Ning, lie down for a while and I'll help you loosen up your muscles."

Chen Weining was already convinced by Shen Mo at this point, so she followed his instructions and lay back down gently.

Because she twisted her body too vigorously, her pleated skirt was pulled down a little, so that it could not cover what it was supposed to cover.

And she didn't discover this.

Seeing this scene, it was impossible for Shen Mo not to react.

The young body of eighteen years old cannot bear to see such a beautiful scene.

Smelling the subtle fragrance of the mature woman so close to him, he felt the hormones in his body expanding and flowing.

Alas, sometimes it’s too big and a bit inconvenient.

He sighed secretly.

I have to say, this is a kind of happy pain.

He took advantage of Chen Weining's inattention and quietly loosened his pants with his hands.

Otherwise the squeezing would be too uncomfortable.

Chen Weining still didn't pay any attention, she was already immersed in the wonderful realm of the Holy Hand's Dao.

Feeling Shen Mo's warm hands kneading her waist up and down, the pain had long disappeared, replaced by a tingling and comfortable feeling.

"what……"

She couldn't help but let out a slight hum.

To Shen Mo, this voice sounded like the sound of nature.

I have to say that Chen Weining is really a top-notch mature woman.

Not only does she have a great appearance and figure, but she also has a nice voice.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo became more and more determined to subdue this aunt.

It is shameful to squander natural resources and waste them.

After a few rounds, the waist massage is almost over.

While Shen Mo was finishing the work, he was thinking about how to complete the other half of the task: leg massage.

After all, the task content was clearly written: to help Chen Weining massage her waist and thighs.

This involves thirty thousand dollars and an attribute point +1.

Of course he didn't dare to neglect.

"Sister Ning, you usually wear high heels a lot, right?"

He looked at the red high heels that Chen Weining was wearing, and remembered that the last time he rescued her, she seemed to be wearing a different color.

I grew up in Shanghai and have always been influenced by this fashion.

Later, she became a boss and went in and out of the workplace. I guess she had already gotten used to wearing high heels.

"Yes, I have been wearing it for more than 20 years."

"I started wearing it before you were born."

Chen Weining answered comfortably with her eyes closed.

She felt more and more that letting Shen Mo give her a massage tonight was the right choice.

Since her divorce, she has never had such close contact with a man again.

She occasionally goes for a SPA, and although she has also had a massage once or twice, she has always been conservative and always chooses female technicians.

If Shen Mo hadn't taken the initiative to propose this time, and if he hadn't really liked a kid like him, there was no way he would have agreed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo actually turned out to be the legendary massage master.

Now, she didn't know how to deal with her relationship with him.

Originally, she planned to give Shen Mo some money tonight and continue dealing with him as fate would have it in the future.

After all, he is just my daughter's classmate.

But she didn't expect Shen Mo to take the initiative to say that he liked her, and help her solve the lumbar muscle pain that had troubled her for years.

"Just treat it as a doctor friend with whom you have a good relationship."

"When he goes to college, he will naturally fall in love with other girls."

Chen Weining thought to herself.

Shen Mo had finished massaging her waist and considerately helped her turn down her lifted cheongsam.

This just covers the black curled material that is not covered by the pulled-down pleated skirt.

Otherwise, if the shy and sensitive Sister Ning found out, it would definitely be embarrassing and might even lead to further complications.

"Sister Ning, let me massage your legs for you."

Looking at the beautiful white legs of the mature woman in front of him, Shen Mo made a suggestion. The task is already half completed, and we must continue to work hard.

"what?"

When Chen Weining heard this request, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

First it was her shoulders and neck, then her waist. She felt like a frog in warm water.

Are you trying to seduce me little by little?
And, more importantly, she felt more embarrassed about massaging her legs than her waist.

No matter what your waist looks like, as long as you have clothes on your upper and lower body, you won't be afraid of exposing yourself.

But the legs are different.

Today I didn't wear long pants, but a pleated skirt.

If he lifts your arms a little too much during the massage, you might expose yourself.

But she didn't want to be too cruel and reject Shen Mo.

After all, this little kid had saved his life not long ago and had just helped him solve the back pain problem that had troubled him for years.

"Maybe not."

She spoke in a somewhat euphemistic tone.

"Sister Ning, if you wear high heels for a long time like this, I suggest you get some physical therapy."

"Otherwise, over time, there will inevitably be sequelae."

Shen Mo persuaded, his words full of good intentions.

Chen Weining also knows this truth.

After all, such symptoms have begun to appear in the last one or two years.

Thinking of this, she said softly: "Hmm..."

"Please press it for me then."

She herself didn't realize that her voice at this moment was different from usual.

In the past, no matter who she was with, she always had the aura of a domineering female president, and even her voice was full of coldness.

But today in front of Shen Mo, she seemed to have taken off the mask she had worn for many years, and returned to the naive tone of her girlhood more than 20 years ago.

Her voice was less cold and had a hint of charm.

"Sister Ning, take off your high heels. I'll massage your ankles first."

Well, the ankle is fine!

Chen Weining felt a little relieved.

Shen Mo helped her take off her red high heels, and then put her slender feet on his legs.

This was completely beyond Chen Weining's expectations!
She originally thought that it was just like a waist massage, and her feet were still on the sofa.

After feeling Shen Mo's movement, she subconsciously shrank slightly.

But how could Shen Mo let her succeed?

He held his ankles with both hands, gently but firmly.

Chen Weining's pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, even her ears were not spared.

How can this boy be so brave!
Shen Mo ignored her little thoughts. He was already admiring this pair of long, white legs.

I have to say, Chen Weining is so beautiful!
Even her beautiful legs are so white and flawless.

A pair of jade feet are like newborn spring water, and the tender skin is white and rosy, as if it is the shy blooming of peach blossoms.

The gentle tapping of the delicate toes seemed to carry an indescribable poetic feeling, which made people feel an inexplicable impulse in their hearts.

It can be seen that she lives a life of luxury and takes good care of her body.

"Sister Ning, your legs are so beautiful!"

“It’s so white and delicate, it’s like a work of art.”

Shen Mo exclaimed with sincere admiration.

Chen Weining bit her lips lightly, feeling a little embarrassed!

This child is obviously the same age as my daughter, yet he still says such teasing words!
But she was secretly delighted in her heart.

Because she could tell that it was a sincere compliment, and the person who said it was a boy she had a crush on.

What woman doesn't like to hear such compliments?
"Xiaomo..."

A blush appeared on her face. She wanted Shen Mo to stop saying such things, but she couldn't say it.

Because Shen Mo has already started his professional massage.

From the ankle to the calf.

Chen Weining felt as if there was an electric current running from the soles of her feet straight to her brain, and a tingling and comfortable feeling spread throughout her body.

This guy really knows how to massage!

"Xiao Mo, you are so awesome..."

She couldn't help but murmur softly.

At this time, Shen Mo's hand began to move upwards.

(End of this chapter)