Chapter 174 Gentle massage

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, his mother Jiang Yibai did not get up until noon. Shen Wenqi did not go to greet him, but prepared a sumptuous meal and quietly waited for her mother to wake up.

Unfortunately, Shen Wenqi received a call from Han Xu. He learned that Shen Wenqi had left the Ouyang family and said that he would invite him to have a drink with Guan Ming.

Unable to refuse, Shen Wenqi had to leave a note in the living room to explain where he was going and walked out of the house reluctantly.

After drinking a meal until dark, Guan Ming sent a car to take Shen Wenqi back to the villa area and finally got home!

Shen Wenqi looked at his three-story villa and suddenly became nervous inexplicably. The dark gate outside the courtyard looked like a monster with only mouth open. The excitement and desire to go home along the way disappeared in an instant, replaced by uneasiness and a hint of fear. Shen Wenqi actually felt a little scared.

Shen Wenqi decided to calm down first and then enter the door. What he was afraid of? Now he couldn't even figure out what he was afraid of.

Looking up at the starry night sky for a while, Shen Wenqi took a deep breath and felt a little calmer. Then he walked towards the courtyard like a heroic martyr.

When Shen Wenqi inserted the key into the cold security door, he had obviously felt the blood flowing rapidly in his body, and inexplicably excited transmitted to all parts of his body.

Shen Wenqi could only tell himself that it was just alcohol that was causing trouble and pushed his heart open.

Qi'er, when did you come back?

When he saw Shen Wenqi coming back, his mother, who looked surprised, came over from the sofa in the living room like a happy little tit, and took out her slippers for Shen Wenqi and said: Why don’t you call her mother in advance when you come back?

Well, why have you drunk so much wine?

Jiang Yibai smelled the smell of alcohol on Shen Wenqi and wrinkled her cute little nose asked with concern.

At this time, Jiang Yibai's face was elegant and simple without applying any makeup. She was wearing a decent pink plaid pajamas and a slim figure. She also looked pretty and cute with a unique charm.

Shen Wenqi endured the urge to hug her mother, shakingly fell into the sofa, pinched her head with a little pain and said: Sorry, mom, I'm drinking a little too much, I forgot to tell you.

At the dinner table, Han Xu, Guan Ming and many bodyguards who were not on duty took turns to toasting him. Even though he was skilled and drunk, he could not stand it anymore.

But Shen Wenqi was very surprised that his mood would be so different after seeing his mother. Why now he only feels comfort and comfort in his heart, where did those desires go?

After Jiang Yibai arranged Shen Wenqi's shoes neatly, he went upstairs and didn't know what to do.

Lying on the sofa in the living room, Shen Wenqi began to murmur in his heart. His desire prevailed again. If this is not the case, I must rekindle my desire. My mother should have affection for me. As long as I take action, she will definitely respond.

But how to start Ah?

Shen Wenqi had no idea what to do next. His usual romantic methods could not be used in front of his mother.

At this time, Jiang Yibai walked down from the upstairs with a hot towel in his hand, gently rubbing Shen Wenqi's face and said with pain: Really, why do you drink so much wine? It's so great to be so popular. Alas... your friends are so inhumane.

Hearing this, Shen Wenqi made up his mind and mustered up all the courage to grab Jiang Yibai's tender little hand and screamed: Mom!

Um?What's wrong?

Jiang Yibai's bright eyes looked at Shen Wenqi in an instant, and the care on his gentle face was beyond words.

Shen Wenqi tried hard to mention what happened to her mother when she was drunk last night, but looking at Jiang Yibai's clear eyes, a word choked in her throat, and she couldn't say it for a long time.

It's okay, my head hurts a little and I want to go to bed.

Shen Wenqi pondered for a long time, but finally found an excuse to hide back into the room in embarrassment.

After taking a shower, Shen Wenqi lay naked on the bed and began to curse himself in his heart, Shen Wenqi Ah!Shen Wenqi!When have you been so timid, why don’t you even have the courage to drink and mess around?If you don’t take the initiative to take the first step, your relationship with your mother will always remain in the scope of family affection...

But then again, in the situation just now, as long as she connects her mother with those desires in her heart, Shen Wenqi felt that she would hurt her. What should I do?

After calming down, Shen Wenqi felt his head start to hurt slightly again. Just as he was about to get up and use his skills to force out alcohol, the light in the bedroom started to light up.

Jiang Yibai was wearing a suspender pajamas, a white towel on one hand and a small basket in the other.

Mom...what is this to do?Could it be...

The white towel unconsciously reminded Shen Wenqi of many things, and the brother under his crotch immediately started to stir up.

It's back, and desire finally comes back.

Shen Wenqi was both excited and nervous at this moment, almost holding his breath and watching Jiang Yibai walk towards him step by step.

Mom...you...why are you doing?

Shen Wenqi suddenly felt that now, the successor of the Demon Sect, was like a little girl who was about to be forced to fuck, and she felt the urge to laugh.

Jiang Yibai smiled slightly, first squatted down and fiddled with the things in the small basket in a corner of Shen Wenqi's room for a while, then came to his bed and said softly: Qier, get up first. Oh, Shen Wenqi pulled the quilt a little foolishly and stood up, lowered his head to look for slippers, but his other hand was blocking his crotch. There was nothing he could do, now he was naked.

When Jiang Yibai saw his son's clumsy appearance, he burst into laughter: Little idiot, just leave a place for me without getting out of bed.

Hearing this sentence, if it weren't for the skeletal muscles in his chest, Shen Wenqi believed that his heart would have flew out long ago.

Mom...I want to...I want to be with me...

Shen Wenqi was extremely excited. He had already forgotten his head that was slightly painful, and just stared at Jiang Yibai with his eyes.

Jiang Yibai gently moved Shen Wenqi's pillow and was kneeling on the head of the bed. Then he folded the white towel into a rectangle and placed it on his legs, then gently patted his legs and said: Okay, lie down.

Oh, Shen Wenqi's mind was as stupid as if it was a short circuit.

Lying on the soft towel and smelling the faint body scent of her mother in her nose, Shen Wenqi felt that her body was as light as if she was in a dream.

Jiang Yibai seemed to be afraid that Shen Wenqi would be frozen, so he lowered his body and tucked the quilt again for him.

It was precisely because of this bowing, Jiang Yibai's entire snow-white chest swayed in front of Shen Wenqi's eyes. With a sharp vision, he clearly saw the scene in the low-cut pajamas, snow-white, soft, and even a little bright red...

After tucking the quilt, Jiang Yibai began to apply essential oil on his palms. Even if Shen Wenqi's brain was short-circuited, he already understood that his mother was going to give me a head massage, which was a thousand miles away from what he thought. For a moment, he was really ashamed of what he thought at that time, but at the same time he realized that this might be a good opportunity, and couldn't help but speak: Mom...

OK, don't talk and close your eyes.

Before Shen Wenqi could say anything, Jiang Yibai's plain hands had already begun to wander on his cheeks. His delicate, soft and cool fingers first rubbed Shen Wenqi's face for a while, and then began to use the thumbs and fingers of both hands to continuously press on the Zanzhu point at the inner end of his eyebrows, the Yuyao point in the middle of his eyebrows, and the temples on both sides. The technique was soothing and rhythmic.

As Jiang Yibai, who often goes to professional beauty salons, his technique is indeed extraordinary. After a while, Shen Wenqi began to feel that his head, which was slightly painful just now, relaxed a lot.

Shen Wenqi was a little unwilling to give up and wanted to make the final effort and whispered: Mom, last night...

Jiang Yibai rubbed his palms against each other and rubbed them to warm them up. While placing the palms on Shen Wenqi's eyes, he said softly: Don't talk, don't think about anything now, be a good boy.

This gentle voice and this familiar movement seemed to evoke the deepest memories in his mind.

When Shen Wenqi, who was no longer here, every time he had a headache, his mother massaged him like this. Gradually, a hint of warm sweetness surged into his heart, and Shen Wenqi's desire faded away bit by bit.

The aroma of aroma began to spread in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish it from the essential oil on Jiang Yibai's hands and the faint body fragrance on her body. Shen Wenqi only felt comfortable with all the limbs and bones, and she was floating in the air, her eyes were extremely heavy and drowsy.

In her sleep, her mother turned into a purple evening dress again, staring at him affectionately. Unexpectedly, Shen Wenqi was about to kiss her cherry lips deeply, but she had already walked along the winding path to the distance. She let herself scream at her desperately but refused to look back. In the end, her petite figure was swallowed by the night, and only the leaves on both sides rustled with the breeze, as if she was mocking him. Shen Wenqi was the only one left in the world.

Shen Wenqi woke up from his dream in horror. He was suddenly so pricked by the dazzling sunshine that he couldn't open his eyes. After adapting to the light for a while, Shen Wenqi sat up and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

It turns out it's just a dream!But this dream won't indicate anything, right?

Shen Wenqi subconsciously looked to the side. Although there was no one now, a faint fragrance that came into his sensitive nose told him that his mother should have slept here last night.

After getting up and washing up, Shen Wenqi went downstairs and came to the living room nervously and expectantly. He was greeted by Jiang Yibai, who had a beautiful smile as beautiful as a flower on his face.

Qi'er woke up?Come and have porridge.

At this time, Jiang Yibai was still wearing the suspender pajamas inside, and only wore a nightgown outside. The thick towel collar held her pink and shiny face, and her bright eyes were bright under her light curved eyebrows, and her delicate jewel nose stood straight like a carving. The corners of her rosy mouth were slightly raised, and two seductive dimples were exposed on her pointed chin.

Seeing Jiang Yibai with his own eyes, Shen Wenqi's heart felt relieved. He moved his shoulders and expanded his chest. He found that his whole body was really relaxed and comfortable. It seemed that his mother's massage technique was quite clever.

Jiang Yibai's cooking skills are also superb, and his porridge is first-class. Although it is just ordinary white rice porridge, Shen Wenqi always feels that the porridge cooked by his mother is better than any delicacies, so he started drinking it happily.

Jiang Yibai held the fragrant cheeks with both hands and looked at Shen Wenqi drinking porridge with a smile. From time to time, he deliberately exaggeratedly praised him, which made him laugh.

This warm morning made Shen Wenqi forget everything, as if those fragments full of lust have become the most distant dream. At this moment, Shen Wenqi just wanted to immerse himself in this warm ocean of maternal love.

Unfortunately, God does not follow others' wishes, and the annoying phone rang at this moment. It was Tian Yuzhen, director of Bauhinia College, who invited him to the school to participate in the summer teacher training.

Jiang Yibai said caringly: Why do you have to work on holidays?

Shen Wenqi shrugged and sighed: There is no way, the capitalist eats people and doesn’t spit bones, I’ll leave.

Yes, drive slowly on the road.

Shen Wenqi was a little surprised when he walked out of the house. Today he actually called out his mother naturally, instead of always teasing and praising his mother's beauty as before. Is his desire for her mother gone?

The next few days were extremely calm. Shen Wenqi, who was in a complicated mood, began to observe Jiang Yibai carefully and found that she was very calm and natural, without any inappropriateness. For a moment, Shen Wenqi was really confused.

Could it be that I really misunderstood my mother?

She just simply loves her son, not because she has anything else mixed in it?

But what was the look of my eyes that night?

Shen Wenqi was sure that it was definitely not the mother's look at her son, and there was also the language that was almost flirtatious after drinking.

Shen Wenqi was a little depressed. His mother was like a cloud, floating holy in the sky, unable to see, touch, and illusory...