Lin Miaoke was also nervous and her waist was too sensitive, so when Zhuang Lin's palm touched her waist, she was panicked and her reaction was naturally a little strong.

But when I saw Zhuang Lin looking at her, when I saw those clear eyes, I began to regret it.

During the years she was sick, she has seen many famous old Chinese doctors in China and has also hired famous doctors to acupuncture, including several old Chinese doctors who gave her acupuncture and used her own qi to massage.

Obviously, after acupuncture, Zhuang Lin wanted to massage himself, but because he was too nervous, he misunderstood him and thought that his hands and feet were not clean and wanted to take advantage of him.

"No, nothing." In order to hide his embarrassment, Lin Miaoke lowered his head, covered most of his face with the ends of his hair, and tried not to look at Zhuang Lin as much as possible.

"Oh" Although Zhuang Lin was a little confused, he didn't ask much.

"Zhuang Lin, can we not massage?" After the house fell into silence, Lin Miaoke spoke leisurely and asked Zhuang Lin after a long time.

She knew her situation best. She had endured it hard enough when she was acupuncture before. If Zhuang Lin gave her waist massage, she was really afraid that she would not be able to help but do something shameful.

When Zhuang Lin heard her words, he was even more puzzled. He didn't understand why the woman in front of him refused to massage.

If it is an ordinary confinement disease, massage is not needed after acupuncture treatment. But the problem is that Lin Miaoke's disease is very rare. Relying on acupuncture alone has very poor results. You must use vital energy to perform repeated massage to achieve the effect.

Therefore, if you want to cure Lin Miaoke's disease, you must have massage after acupuncture.

"Sister-in-law, your disease is a bit rare. Acupuncture and massage can achieve the best treatment effect. If you only have acupuncture and not massage, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Zhuang Lin said truthfully.

"Then..." Lin Miaoke became a little at a loss.

"Sister-in-law, the massage will not last too long, and there will be no discomfort. Don't worry." Looking at Lin Miaoke with hesitation, Zhuang Lin thought she was afraid that the massage would hurt and feel uncomfortable, so he persuaded her.

At this time, Lin Miaoke knew the pain himself. He wanted to say it but couldn't say it. Finally, after struggling in his heart, he nodded and crawled down on the bed again under Zhuang Lin's gaze.

Compared to young women like Kong Qinghua, Lin Miaoke, who is already a wife and a mother, looks slim, but the fleshy layer on his waist and buttocks is obviously thicker. When his palms touch it, it feels very touching, but it is not without elasticity.

Because of what happened just now, Zhuang Lin was particularly careful when he was massaged this time. After pressing his palm on Lin Miaoke's waist, he was as gentle as possible in every movement.

The strands of vitality, accompanied by the movement of his palms on Lin Miaoke's waist, penetrated Lin Miaoke's skin and penetrated into her body, activate the acupuncture points gathered in her body, spreading.

He made his movements as light as possible, but in this way, Lin Miaoke could be said to be extremely miserable. Every time the pair of big hands moved, the friction between the skin and the skin would always bring waves of current.

For Zhuang Lin, he was using vital energy to massage and treat diseases, but for Lin Miaoke, he was not just massage and treating diseases, it was clearly caressing, and he was **.

The key point is that the owner of these big hands is not her husband, but a young man several years younger than her. She was touched by a stranger's sensitive waist. Her whole body became more and more sensitive, and the feeling became clearer and stronger.

But at this moment, she could only grit her teeth and try her best to prevent herself from making any sound or making any shameful actions.

But the more this happens, the stronger the feeling is. Waves come after wave, just like waves, hitting her nerve center, almost torture her, and she is about to go crazy.

Zhuang Lin, who was concentrating on massage, felt the trembling of Lin Miaoke's body. He quickly stopped and looked towards Lin Miaoke's side face with confusion and doubt. When he saw the faint redness that emerged on the slightly pale face, he was also stunned.

"Hmm" The sharp ears caught a slight sound, which came from Lin Miaoke.

When he heard the strange sound made by Lin Miaoke, Zhuang Lin felt that a thunder blew fell from the sky and hit his forehead heavily. For a moment, he was stunned by the explosion.

At this time, if he didn't know why Lin Miaoke's body was trembling, he would be so stupid that he would be hopeless.

After thinking everything through, he had the urge to get up immediately and turn around and leave.

Although he is a little lustful, the woman in front of him is considered to be of top quality in terms of appearance, figure and temperament. In terms of age, she is only thirty years old, which is the time to be charming.

But the key is that this woman is a married woman, and her father-in-law also knows her. Although he does not refuse to have any romantic relationships with a married woman, it definitely does not include the woman in front of him.

He began to regret why he took on this matter? He had been kind enough to acupuncture and massage, but he never thought that in the end, it became a teasing, and it was very successful that Lin Miaoke's body reacted.

At this moment, he had the idea of ​​hitting his head against the wall.

When Zhuang Lin's hand stopped massage, the electric current flowing from his waist disappeared instantly, Lin Miaoke finally recovered, but the feeling of dampness and heat made her look embarrassed and unable to raise her head.

"Sister-in-law, today... I think I'll be here for now." The atmosphere in the room was a little abnormal. After a brief silence, Zhuang Lin broke the silence first and said with a wry smile in his heart.

When talking, Zhuang Lin felt that his tongue was a little out of control and trembled.

"Well" Lin Miaoke nodded softly, but when she supported her arms and wanted to sit up, she felt a surge of soreness and weakness on her body, and fell on the bed again.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Zhuang Lin hurriedly reached out, held Lin Miaoke's arm, helped her up, and asked worriedly.

When Lin Miaoke sat up, the two looked at each other, and Zhuang Lin saw Lin clearly on Lin Miaoke's face. At this time, the originally pale face had already been red, and the water waves were vaguely visible in those eyes.

"Zhuang Lin, you go out first. I'm a little sleepy and want to take a rest." Lin Miaoke broke free from Zhuang Lin's hand, turned his face to the side, and said.

Looking at Lin Miaoke's current appearance, Zhuang Lin smiled bitterly again. If he went out and didn't see Kong Qinghua, it would be strange if he didn't think about it in a wrong way.

He nodded, got up, and left the room.
Chapter completed!