Evening.
Around 7 pm.
It was almost dark, and the sun had almost set.
In the northern room of the courtyard house, Dong Xuebing was still massaging Zhang Longjuan's body. His hands, arms, thighs, neck, and arms were getting more and more mechanical. At first, Dong Xuebing was enjoying the massage. After all, such a beautiful woman was lying on the bed, and he had the upper hand. But after one hour, three hours, five hours, Dong Xuebing had gotten numb and almost fell asleep. He kept massaging Zhang Longjuan's body and did not know where his hands were. It was too tiring.
Huff …
Dong Xuebing's hands softened.
Dong Xuebing did not mind and continued massaging.
After massaging for about a minute, Dong Xuebing's hands trembled, and he almost fainted. His hands were massaging Sister Zhang's breasts, and he was wondering why her breasts were so fleshy. Dong Xuebing was embarrassed. Although he had touched Sister Zhang a few times earlier, he only touched her cleavage when massaging her collarbone and her butt when massaging her waist. He did not dare to touch her breasts so directly. Dong Xuebing quickly took a deep breath and removed his hands from her bra. He could see a small part of her breasts had turned red, and her bra was wrinkled. Dong Xuebing quickly used his fingernails to smooth the edges of her breasts and clean up the "crime scene."
Alright. There are no more problems.
Dong Xuebing was shocked, but it felt great.
Dong Xuebing felt his hands were filled with the scent of a mature woman.
Zhang Longjuan's eyes were still closed, and she had maintained this expression for three hours. She had fallen asleep in the afternoon.
"Sister Zhang?"
"… …"
"Sister Zhang?"
"Huh?"
"Wake up. It's getting dark."
Dong Xuebing could not continue massaging Zhang Longjuan's breasts. He also wants to sleep for a while. Who can withstand six to seven hours of massaging? It's too tiring.
Zhang Longjuan was woken up. She gave a long yawn and opened her eyes to look at him. "What time did you sleep, handsome?"
Dong Xuebing looks at his watch. "It's past 7 pm."
"It's already so late?" Zhang Longjuan stretched her body and sat up from the bed. "Ha, what a good sleep. I feel relaxed and comfortable. Your cooking skills are not bad."
Dong Xuebing smiled. "You are feeling better now. I had squeezed for six hours and almost broke my hand. Hurry up and get up. It's time for lunch."
"What's the effect?" Zhang Longjuan asked.
Dong Xuebing asked. "What effects?"
"What effect did you say?" Zhang Longjuan narrowed her eyes.
"Ah … I almost forgot!" Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead. "Look at yourself in the mirror!"
Zhang Longjuan flicked her hair. Perhaps it was a bit cold, so she grabbed a purple blouse that was thrown on the pillow and put it on. She walked down the stairs in high heels, but she did not wear any pants. Her blouse was covered with the same purple lace underwear. Her two thighs were completely exposed. "Then your Sister Zhang will take a look. Eh …" She suddenly reacted and gently patted her thighs. "Why do I feel that my thighs are a lot more tender. Haha, is it a problem with the light? Hehe … it's more elastic? "
Dong Xuebing laughed. "You just noticed?"
"Are you saying this is the effect of the massage?" Zhang Longjuan asked.
"What else can it be? Look at your tummy." Dong Xuebing felt Zhang Longjuan is wearing too little clothes and dare not look at her body.
Zhang Longjuan lifted her blouse. "Turn on the lights."
Dong Xuebing walked over to the door and turned on the lights in the room. "Ok."
Zhang Longjuan took a closer look. She, who was always laughing and joking, was silent for a moment. Not to mention the wrinkles and loose folds on her belly, her belly was now almost gone. The fat that was hanging there a few hours ago had now flattened out.
"Look at yourself in the mirror?" Dong Xuebing is satisfied with his "medical skills."
Zhang Longjuan didn't say anything. It was the first time she had been so quiet. She immediately walked to the wardrobe in her sandals. The front of the wardrobe was inlaid with a large mirror. She stood there and stared at the face in the mirror for three to four minutes.
The wrinkles on her forehead are gone!
More than half of the wrinkles around her eyes are gone!
The bags under her eyes are much thinner!
The red spots and freckles on her face are gone!
She looks at the skin on her neck, and it is tighter than before!
Dong Xuebing saw Zhang Longjuan keeping quiet and did not rush her. He sat on the armchair and lit a cigarette. His Reverse skill did not have much effect on Zhang Longjuan, and if he used it on Zhang Longjuan, the effect will be about five to six years. Sister Zhang had told Dong Xuebing that she only needs to be five years younger, and Dong Xuebing made her five years younger. Of course, Dong Xuebing had used up a lot of his remaining time, but he had accumulated a lot of Reverse skills recently, and he has nothing urgent to do. It's worth it to use it on Sister Zhang. Dong Xuebing also hopes Zhang Longjuan can continue to be so beautiful and does not want to see her grow old.
One minute …
Two minutes …
Three minutes …
Finally, Zhang Longjuan let out a long sigh of relief and laughed. She hugged Dong Xuebing and gave him a big kiss on his left cheek. "You little brat. I love you so much. You are really good. Did you really make me look younger?"
Dong Xuebing rubbed his cheek. "Oh, you don't believe me?"
Zhang Longjuan replied. "Who will believe it if I don't see it with my own eyes?! Ha! Now I believe it! You are the best! "
Dong Xuebing smiled. "It's good that you are satisfied. I did not waste my 6 to 7 hours of effort."
Zhang Longjuan stroke her long curly hair. "I am also like this when I started my career in Fuzhou Company. You made me look 5 to 6 years younger!" Zhang Longjuan points to her face. "Look at this. Haha. All the wrinkles are gone. This is better than a facelift. Look at my neck. Sometimes, you can't tell from your face, but you can still tell from your neck. But look at my neck now? Look at the tight skin on your Sister Zhang's neck. In the future, if anyone dares to say that I'm in my forties, this old lady will f * * king fight with that person! Haha! "
Dong Xuebing laughed when he heard Zhang Yunxuan swearing. He knows Sister Zhang is happy, and he is happy for her. Sister Zhang is much prettier than before. Errr … it's not that obvious. To Dong Xuebing, a woman's beauty is in her bones and temperament. He felt Sister Zhang is not much different from before, and it's only her skin that has changed a little.
But Zhang Longjuan felt Dong Xuebing had changed too much. Women are sensitive to their looks. She looked at Dong Xuebing and gave him a big kiss on his forehead. "Haha … you are my lucky star. Since I met you, good things have happened!"
Dong Xuebing was embarrassed. "You are the one who is lucky. It has nothing to do with me."
"I really love you. Quick, give Sister Zhang another kiss!" Zhang Longjuan hugged him and didn't let go. She laughed and kissed his face again and again.
Dong Xuebing's eyes and nose were kissed, and he could not resist Sister Zhang's kisses. He cleared his throat and said. "Sister Zhang, it's time for dinner."
"What's the hurry?"
"Huh? It's almost 8 pm."
"Let me enjoy myself a little more. Oh, let's take a photo together!" Zhang Longjuan did not listen to Dong Xuebing and slapped his butt to get him up. She took out her phone from her bag. "This is a historic moment, and I must record it. Come, take a photo with me. Haha."
Dong Xuebing replied. "You must wear your pants first."
"Just my upper body. Quick." Zhang Longjuan raised her phone.
Dong Xuebing moved closer, and the camera flashed. Click! It's time to take a picture.
Zhang Longjuan took it and looked at it, "Kid, you are not photogenic. Ha, your Sister Zhang is still the prettiest. Look at how young, gentle, and charming she is. I feel like if I were to wear a school uniform, I would be able to enter any high school in Beijing, ha!"
Dong Xuebing was amused when he heard Zhang Longjuan bragging about herself. Go to a high school? Even if you are 5 to 6 years younger, you are still a student's parent. But Dong Xuebing does not dare to argue with Sister Zhang and could only flatter her. "Yes. Most high school students are not as young as you."
"Really?"
"That's for sure."
"I also feel the same way."
Dong Xuebing: "… …" You are really taking advantage of me.
Zhang Longjuan continued to take photos in front of the mirror. She posed in many poses and even laughed out loud after taking a photo. Dong Xuebing was speechless.
Dong Xuebing was speechless. He called her a few times, but she ignored him. So, Dong Xuebing left the North room and went to the kitchen in the South room. He opened the fridge and started to cut the vegetables. There were steak and potatoes in the fridge. Sister Zhang only knows how to cook Western food, and Dong Xuebing did not mind. He sliced the steak and stir-fried beef tenderloin, and mixed the potatoes with shredded potatoes. Sister Zhang might not be hungry, but Dong Xuebing was starving.
Dong Xuebing worked until 8 pm.
The dishes were almost ready.
Dong Xuebing carried the plates and rice out and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard. He shouted towards the North house. "Sister Zhang, it's time to eat!"
No one replied.
Dong Xuebing shouted again. "Sister Zhang?"
There was still no response from the other side. It was quiet.
Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead and walked into the bedroom. He saw Zhang Longjuan, who was only wearing a purple blouse, taking photos in the bedroom. "You are great. Let's eat. You can take photos after eating." Dong Xuebing knew Sister Zhang was overjoyed, but she still needs to eat.
"Haha … I'm coming." Zhang Longjuan put down her phone.
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