Chapter 367 Relax

On the first morning of the long vacation, Su Yifan got up early and saw Yang Bingbing standing by the living room window looking into the distance.

Yang Bingbing wore a very simple beige top today, matched with snow-white thin-legged trousers and a pair of flat travel shoes, which made her tall and straight figure quite dazzling.

In terms of standard height, Yang Bingbing and Su Yifan are almost the same. She usually pays great attention to these details and tries to wear flat shoes when she appears with Su Yifan.

Yang Bingbing, who was looking out of the window with her shoulder in her arms, heard footsteps and turned around and smiled at Su Yifan, "Get up?"

Su Yifan rubbed his hair and looked at the breakfast on the table in surprise.

"Did you do it?"

"Well, go wash your face and eat."

Yang Bingbing's state today is a little strange, looking nervous, and she is very relaxed. It is not surprising that these two contradictory emotions are concentrated on her alone. Su Yifan knew that she should actually be more excited.

The deep excitement that I finally have to express to the world in some way.

Su Yifan, who had finished washing up, returned to the table and sat down: "What are you going to do during the day today?"

Yang Bingbing also sat opposite Su Yifan, picked up a knife and fork in a very standard posture, and stunned after hearing Su Yifan's question.

"Aren't you going to Wanhui Square today?"

Su Yifan smiled and said, "It doesn't start until night. It's not supposed to sit there all day, right?"

Yang Bingbing then put down her knife and fork and pouted unprecedentedly.

"Can you see it?"

"You can definitely see it, right?" Su Yifan asked, "So nervous, can I ask you to massage and relax?"

The word massage is a secret forbidden sentence between the two. Yang Bingbing raised her head slightly warily and looked at Su Yifan.

"Where to massage?"

Su Yifan knew that Yang Bingbing would misunderstand and explained with a smile, "Of course, I gave you a massage. You have helped me press so many times and give me a chance to repay."

In the past, Yang Bingbing really didn't think that Su Yifan could say such a thing. Now she doesn't feel strange at all. She always feels that Su Yifan seems a little awkward and a little shy when she says such a thing.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Su Yifan's eyes. Yang Bingbing used a knife and fork to deal with fried eggs and *: "You... you decide."

"Well, I'll take you for a massage today, and then meet Cheng Shuixin in the afternoon." Su Yifan helped Yang Bingbing arrange the action process, "Let's eat alone for lunch, don't take them."

Yang Bingbing smiled with a piece of fried egg: "The treatment is really good today."

Su Yifan smiled bitterly: "It's as if the usual treatment is not good."

Yang Bingbing glanced at Su Yifan and laughed softly.

"That's not true."

The streets of the long vacation must be lively to the point of traffic jams everywhere. Su Yifan's little golf looks particularly pitiful in the traffic, as if it will be swallowed up by the steel torrent at any time.

Yang Bingbing brought a lot of things today. There is a huge travel bag in the trunk, plus Yang Bingbing's own handbag, so that she, who has always been concise, finally keeps up with other girls in this regard.

Endless traffic, various horns and whistles, traffic lights and hurried passers-by.

is still familiar with everything, but in Yang Bingbing's eyes, it is a little different from yesterday.

Today, Yang Bingbing feels that she seems to have participated in the activities of the world in another way.

Not long after, the car stopped at the door of Shanshuiju. Yang Bingbing silently followed Su Yifan to the elevator and went straight to the secret base.

Now Su Yifan is always busy, but he rarely has time to secret the base. Looking at all kinds of careful decorations in the house, Su Yifan was in a trance. He knew how much Su Xiaoqing had spent on making himself happy.

The more he felt this intention, the more Su Yifan felt that he should be more positive.

After entering the room and putting on slippers, Yang Bingbing already knew why Su Yifan said that he had made an appointment for a massage for himself.

The cushions and towels that have already been prepared, as well as the incense candles that have not been lit, are obviously thoughtful.

Su Yifan didn't give Yang Bingbing too much time to think and said to her, "You change your clothes."

Yang Bingbing nodded shyly and turned her head to take Su Yifan's clothes and went to the bedroom to change clothes. Su Yifan sat alone in the living room and looked out of the window. The morning sun shone into the window and cast dazzling marks on the ground. There is a faint fragrance in the air, and there is no sound except the sound of the second hand of the clock. Everything seems to be artificially still, making people willing to be slightly intoxicated in this atmosphere.

Yang Bingbing was really simple. It took her a few minutes to change her clothes and came out in loose shorts and top. The shorts are only a few centimeters above the knees, revealing Yang Bingbing's snow-white calves. The lines are so beautiful that people can't help but want to copy them at a glance.

Su Yifan was also distracted when he looked at Yang Bingbing, who spread a ponytail.

No matter how beautiful you are, it will not hinder the appreciation of beauty.

Wearing the clothes prepared for Su Yifan, Yang Bingbing was a little trance. Now she probably understands what Su Yifan means. She should hope to relax herself before the flash starts.

As a boy, Su Yifan is undoubtedly the kind of person with delicate thoughts. Yang Bingbing sat cross-legged on the cushion with long hair and smiled heartfeltly at Su Yifan.

Some things, I feel happy and comfortable when I get used to it.

Su Yifan coughed dryly, as if to get rid of embarrassment. He walked to Yang Bingbing's back, bent his knees and squatted down, and put his hands on Yang Bingbing's shoulders a little unnaturally.

Yang Bingbing's body trembled slightly, then exhaled happily and closed her eyes covered by long hair.

Under the slight force of Su Yifan's hands, Yang Bingbing felt as if she felt a very light pressure on her shoulders, and then gently rubbed them.

In contrast, Su Yifan's massage is actually more professional than Yang Bingbing's technique, which is thanks to Biola's teaching. Just a gentle move, Yang Bingbing already knew what kind of posture she should pose to cooperate with Su Yifan.

Pressing his shoulder and finished pressing, Su Yifan's hands again, and Yang Bingbing was pushed down on the cushion.

Lie head down, Yang Bingbing curled up her legs unnaturally. She always felt that such a posture was really shameful, and she felt that anyway, she was not afraid of the so-called shame.

Su Yifan adjusted his posture and began to press Yang Bingbing's back with both hands, and then he found something.

Yang Bingbing... It seems that she is not wearing underwear?!

This discovery was a little amazing, but Su Yifan didn't know how to express it. He just paused for a moment, and then his fingers kept sliding along the touching lines of Yang Bingbing's back.

Yang Bingbing's back was a little stiff, and she was run over by Su Yifan's fingers. Her whole body trembled unnaturally before she began to relax slowly.

Do you really need to get used to this kind of thing? Yang Bingbing held her face in her hands and thought so, and then felt Su Yifan's fingers swimming on her back.

Because he already knows how to control his power, Su Yifan's massage is quite comfortable. Yang Bingbing felt that as long as she didn't pay attention, she would probably hum. In this case, she can only cover her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making such a humiliating sound.

Su Yifan pressed very carefully and measuredly. His hands are only at the waist at most, and will not go any further.

"How do you feel?" In order to disperse the embarrassment, Su Yifan had to take time to chat with Yang Bingbing, "Is it better to be heavier or lighter?"

Yang Bingbing finally couldn't help it this time. She hummed first before answering in the same voice as a mosquito: "Well...just right."

"Oh..." Su Yifan's hands stayed a little more near Yang Bingbing's waist. "You still sit too long. Pay a little attention here."

Yang Bingbing hummed in a low voice and didn't say anything. She was really worried that she would hum again.

Su Yifan is also a serious character. In this regard, he is quite similar to Yang Bingbing. Once he starts, he really enters the state. Although Yang Bingbing's skin is still heart-wounding through her clothes, Su Yifan can still massage regularly.

After pressing his back for a long time, Su Yifan felt that his forehead was sweaty, not tired, but that his hands were always a little out of control.

Fee that Su Yifan's hands were separated from her back. Yang Bingbing then moved her hands pressed by her mouth and felt that she seemed to be lazy and didn't want to turn over.

"It's over?"

"Hmm." Su Yifan secretly wiped his sweat, and his eyes fell on Yang Bingbing's white neck again. The green place always made people want to lean down and get close. This dangerous thought lingered in his mind, and Su Yifan deeply despised himself.

Yang Bingbing still didn't turn over and lay down like this. After holding back for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Can you press your legs?"

Su Yifan also planned to put the towel on Yang Bingbing, shaking his hand and almost dropped the towel on the ground.

"Ah... okay, okay."

Su Yifan put down the towel in a hurry, and Yang Bingbing also covered her face uneasily.

Su Yifan is really inexperienced in pressing the girl's legs. He could only hesitate to look at Yang Bingbing's beautiful long legs for a long time, and finally decided to start from the ankle position.

Of course, the control force is not a problem, and it is also very comfortable to pinch, but Su Yifan feels that he has not sweated yet.

The touch of getting it is really indescribable. Su Yifan always feels that if he exerts a little force, the skin under his fingertips will immediately be rubbed red and broken. He can only try his best to be gentle.

Yang Bingbing's legs moved slightly, and the scarlet on her face dared not be seen by Su Yifan. She could only close her eyes and feel the careful gentleness from that person.

Su Yifan did not speak any more, and his movements became slower and slower. Until the end, Yang Bingbing still shrank her legs unaccustomed.

Some time is long and short. She understands it now, and he also understands it.