Chapter 85 I haven't said yet, the father of the child

At the spa, the waitress told her that the male masseur who was doing essential oil massage was a male masseur. She got up and wanted to put on clothes and leave, but the masseur who was pushing the door saw her naked herself. She hurriedly covered her chest and climbed back to the bed. She remembered that she was tall and thin man. The masseur pulled her hair up and began to relax her, but that was not a massage, but more like a man caressing a woman. Her senses kept wandering with his burning fingers, sliding from his spine to his waist. Her hands with essential oils pinched her sensitive nipples and rubbed gently, changing shapes. She breathed rapidly and was hot all over, and she stuttered and told him not to touch it.

The man ignored it and stroked it for a long time. The slightly rough fingertips moved to his buttocks and rubbed them back and forth along the slit, making his pussy numb and itchy.

He squatted down and gave him a blowjob, licking his labia with a flexible tongue, and the tip of his tongue kept stirring forcefully in his vagina, sending her to the first climax of his life.

Everything was not over. The wet hole was slowly pushed open by the massager, entering a little bit, and then spreading the hole open and thrusting. The speed became faster and faster, and her body became hotter and hotter. She grabbed the sheets with both hands, and the numb feeling spread from the labia to the limbs. The man pulled the massager away and changed a simulated cock to send her to orgasm again~~ She clearly remembered that after the man carried her into the bathtub and took a shower, her hands accidentally grabbed his thing. The front end was very large and sticky and smooth. At that moment, she was sure that it was not a sex toy that entered her body, or the big glans of this strange man.

That night he was in the dim locker room with Pei Xingchi. He hugged himself, his penis pressed against the wet hole, constantly rubbing and exploring, attacking his sensitive clitoris, as if he was electrocuted, and the familiar numbness sensation was overwhelming, flooding her like a tide~ The gate of desire was opened, and everything was messy. If he had not been secretly raped by the masseur in the spa room and had not had sex with Pei Xingchi, she would definitely not agree to go to Huxin Island to swap a wife.

And ~~

What Lin Qian has never mentioned to anyone is that during the nights with Pei Xingchi, he would give himself a massage and relax after sex. The inexplicable familiarity is difficult to describe in words. Sometimes she even thinks that Pei Xingchi and the masseur are the same person, and it seems that he will feel better.

Now Qiao Muning said that she saw Pei Xingchi coming out of the spa that day. In her memory, the tall figure of the masseur's quick glance kept flashing in Lin Qian's mind. What if they were the same person?

It seemed that a large ball of cotton suddenly stuffed into her chest, unable to breathe, and she was so anxious that she was silent. She pinched her thighs with her left hand to calm her mind quickly.

The woman opposite didn't seem to notice her uneasy. The spoon stirred in the cup and said: We made an appointment to go to Huxin Island the next day. At that moment, he must be impatient to see you. Xingchi is not an impatient person. He didn't respond even if I took the initiative to throw myself into my arms. I was even more confused. Although you and Mo Qingyi look a bit similar, there are women who are more similar. I always feel that he feels very special about you. After returning from Green Island, I immediately asked someone to investigate. It turns out that you have been in Rongcheng for more than ten years.

A bitter smile appeared on Qiao Muning's lips. Rongcheng, when I saw it, I understood in my heart that you must have had a relationship. After marrying Xingchi, I intended to please the people around him and ask about everything about him in the past. He had a special liking for the city of Rongcheng and would go every year. After I helped his friend Jingjiang loan a sum, he told me that they had been there once a year during the summer vacation, and Xingchi saved a little girl by the lake~~

She looked at Lin Qian with aggressive eyes and said word by word: I have always thought that Xingchi couldn't let go of it. It turned out that there was someone else, Lin Qian, the girl who was rescued was you, right?

What does it matter if it is me?What qualifications do you have to investigate me?

Lin Qian felt a chill coming out of her spine. Qiao Muning could find out the relationship between Pei Xingchi and herself from clues. The feeling of being spying made her feel uncomfortable.

She stood up, unwilling to say anything more to her, so she pressed a bill under the cup and turned around to leave, but Qiao Muning grabbed her.

Of course it's related. The apartment you live in is very good, right?The location is first-class, with extremely high security and privacy. It is impossible to enter without the authorization of the owner. I can't get in, and Jiang Tao can't get in either.

Lin Qian looked at the woman's wrist holding her sleeve, and her head was buzzing. What else can I understand when it comes to this?

No wonder Pei Xingchi happened to live opposite her. Minister Liu named him, a trainee with no practical experience, to follow up on the DST project. How long has that man planned behind it?

The couple is as scheming as they are.

Her face turned a little pale, but the woman opposite her smiled happier: Lin Qian, don’t be afraid of Ah, my husband has put a lot of effort into you, so I want to help him. Didn’t I tell you in the car just now that I was pregnant?But I haven't said that the child's father is not Xingchi.