Chapter 57 Take off her stockings!
Seeing the hesitant look on Chen Weining's face.
Shen Mo took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, and his mind started working frantically.
Forget it?
That is impossible!
This mission involves a reward of 2 yuan and + attribute points.
Never give up easily!
He looked around and finally pointed towards the south-facing bedroom area.
"Sister Ning, why don't we go to your room?"
"what?"
Chen Weining's heart skipped a beat.
The scene last time at Xizi Hotel when Shen Mo secretly kissed her during the massage was still vivid in her mind.
And that time, both of them stuck out their tongues and touched each other.
In other words, it can actually be considered a French kiss.
This time it happened in my own bedroom at home, such a private place!
This kid, what does he want to do?
Are you planning to do something bad again?
Although in her eyes, Shen Mo is just a child.
But after all, he is eighteen years old and can get himself pregnant.
Thinking of this, Chen Weining looked at Shen Mo, and a look of reproach appeared on her face, as if to say: Brat, what are you planning again?
"Sister Ning, you can't delay treatment for back pain like yours, otherwise it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future."
Shen Mo ignored her expression, his face full of sincerity and concern.
With his young and handsome face, he looks like an innocent and kind young doctor.
Well, Shen Mo knows how to take advantage of his age.
"Oh, there's really nothing I can do with this child..."
Chen Weining was very hesitant.
Chen Weining really wanted to reject Shen Mo.
But looking at Shen Mo's innocent expression, she felt a little soft-hearted.
Poor kid, he probably has never touched a girl before, so he kissed me secretly last time.
Well, after all, he is still a child, and it is inevitable to have a crush on the opposite sex during adolescence.
If you think about it this way, it's actually forgivable.
Moreover, it really helped him relieve the pain in his waist and legs.
Thinking of his miraculous skills, Chen Weining couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.
It's really hard to reject such an excellent child.
Yating is not at home today, so let him try it.
Chen Weining tried to convince herself in her heart.
"Well, okay, thank you for your help then."
She took Shen Mo to her bedroom.
Her bedroom was not very big, but it was tidy and clean, and there was no sign that a man had lived there.
The air in the house is fresh and there is a faint fragrance. You feel very comfortable as soon as you come in.
The midday sun shines through the south-facing windows, directly onto the windowsill, illuminating the room.
Chen Weining walked over and opened the thick curtains again to let in more light.
In this way, the bedroom appears brighter and seems to enhance the sense of security.
Then she turned on the air conditioner, and soon the bedroom became cool.
Shen Mo didn't walk around, he just moved a stool to the bedside.
Seeing that Chen Weining was still a little shy, he took the initiative to remind her.
"Sister Ning, please lie down on the bed. I will massage your waist first."
Oh, do I have no brains?
Chen Weining suddenly felt a little regretful. How could she bring this child into her bedroom?
Is this appropriate?
But now that things had come to this, she had no choice but to purse her lips, endure the shame and lie down on the bed.
Shen Mo's hands rested lightly on her waist.
So white and so soft!
After lying down, the short suspender short-sleeved shirt could not completely cover Chen Weining's waist.
At least there was a gap of about 2 centimeters between the short-sleeved shirt and the tight skirt, exposing the fair and delicate skin of the waist to Shen Mo's eyes.
Shen Mo did not act rashly. He pressed through the clothes and deliberately avoided touching the exposed parts.
Chen Weining felt relieved, "This child is quite honest!"
But the next moment, she knew she was wrong.
"Sister Ning, I'll go down a little."
Shen Mo reminded him softly, then moved his hand down.
The moment their skin touched, Chen Weining felt her scalp go numb. Her waist was really a sensitive part of her body. Unlike the last time, this time it was in her private bedroom. Moreover, the boy's hands were so warm and tender, but his hands were strong and gentle.
She suddenly felt the urge to tremble all over.
"Xiao Mo..." This was an involuntary mumbling.
Shen Mo heard something wrong in her voice and stopped, "Sister Ning, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, it's a little itchy." Chen Weining closed her eyes, her pretty face flushed.
He smiled and said, "Then should I try harder?"
"That's OK. I can overcome it."
"it is good."
About fifteen minutes later, Shen Mo's hand left her waist.
"Sister Ning, please move a little and see if your waist still hurts?"
Chen Weining sat up, twisted her body seven or eight times, and suddenly cried out in surprise.
"Yeah, that's a lot."
"Xiao Mo, you are so awesome!"
Shen Mo smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll give you another leg massage."
With the successful experience with her waist, Chen Weining became less wary of Shen Mo and lay down again as she was told.
However, she stretched her legs straight and pressed them tightly against the bed, as if she was worried that Shen Mo would put her legs on him just like last time at the Xizi Hotel.
But in this way, her graceful figure was perfectly displayed in front of Shen Mo.
First of all, there is a pair of slender beautiful legs, like natural jade pillars, the roots of the thighs are faintly visible at the hem of the skirt, sexy and mysterious, and matched with flesh-colored stockings, it makes people imagine.
Secondly, there is the charming chest curve, which is like a gentle hill, rising and falling with the breathing, showing unparalleled beauty.
Finally, on the pretty face, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, her red lips are soft and plump, her nose is delicate and cute, and her face is flushed with peach blossoms, showing the whiteness and softness of her skin.
Looking at this magnificent scene, Shen Mo couldn't help but be stunned.
"Well, Xiao Mo..."
Chen Weining lay there nervously, but could not sense his movements for a long time, and could not help mumbling softly.
Shen Mo finally reacted and started massaging his legs.
"Sister Ning, let me massage your ankle first."
Taking a step-by-step approach is the only way to avoid alerting the enemy.
As the massage progressed, Chen Weining felt that Shen Mo's hands seemed to have internal strength, and a heat passed through the stockings and was transmitted to her skin.
This feels so comfortable!
After seven or eight minutes, she gradually felt sleepy and her breathing became slower.
Shen Mo took a look and saw that it was almost cooked!
"Sister Ning, I have to help you take off your stockings."
"Otherwise, it's hard to grasp the acupuncture points for massage."
He has good reasons.
Chen Weining paused for a moment and her heartbeat quickened.
This guy wants to take off his stockings?
This doesn't seem like a good idea. I wore stockings today just to be on guard against this guy...
She subconsciously wanted to refuse.
However, she didn't want to wake up from this hazy and comfortable sleep.
Because the silent massage is like the moistening drizzle that gently brushes across the skin, and like the melodious classical music, it brings relaxation and comfort to the whole body and mind.
Before she could react, Shen Mo had already placed his hands on her thighs and slowly pulled the stockings down.
This little bastard!
Chen Weining cursed inwardly, and a look of shame and anger appeared on her face as she closed her eyes.
But Shen Mo's hands were wrapped around her upper thighs, and his palms were warm, which made her body a little limp and she was unable to stop it for a moment.
Forget it, let this kid take it off.
Chen Weining sighed in her heart.
Shen Mo's movements were very slow, as if he was working on a piece of art.
One centimeter.
Two centimeters...
"Sister Ning, your legs are so beautiful!"
Shen Mo murmured praise sincerely.
Chen Weining closed her eyes, feeling more and more ashamed, her face turning red as if blood was about to drip out.
You little bastard, just take off your clothes, why are you provoking me with words?
For a moment, she had the urge to punch him.
If another man treated her like this, he would have been kicked and poked in the eyes.
But in her heart, Shen Mo is just a child, and a child she likes very much.
No matter what, she couldn't bear to hurt the child.
Shen Mo seemed to know this very well and had a hold on her.
He had already taken off one stocking and was about to take off the other.
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(End of this chapter)