If it were normal, Bai Hong would definitely not sleep with Lin Ziwen on this bunk, after all, he was out of the house. It was not good to be seen by others. However, Lin Ziwen did something wrong unknowingly, and he didn't know it. He was still complacent about his trick. Bai Hong laughed in his heart, quickly took off his sweater and pants and threw it on the upper bunk, leaving only the shirt and pants that were not taken off, and lifted the quilt and lay in the lower bunk.

"My heart is waiting, always waiting, my heart is waiting, always waiting-" Lin Ziwen waved the towel with one hand and pushed the door into the private room. Seeing that Bai Hong had already lying down on the lower bunk and left half of the seat, she immediately smiled. After closing the door, she threw the things in her hand on the table, sat next to Bai Hong taking off her shoes.

"You are not allowed to come up without washing your feet." Bai Hong pushed Lin Ziwen's waist with her hands

This condition made Lin Ziwen a little embarrassed. He said that his personal hygiene was impeccable and his feet had never smelled bad before going to bed, but it was really bad not to wash his feet before going to bed. But now on the train, how could he wash his feet without even a basin?

"How did you wash it?" Lin Ziwen reached out to touch under the quilt. Because the space was too small, Bai Hong did not dodge. She was caught and Lin Ziwen found out that it turned out that Bai Hong had not washed her feet and was wearing socks.

"I'll wash it later, you can take care of yourself first." Bai Hong argued

"How can you do it? You have to be hygienic." Lin Ziwen took the initiative: "There is no basin or something, just wipe it and you can take off the socks first."

Bai Hong obediently took off his socks, Lin Ziwen found a towel from his travel backpack and poured it on it with water from the cup on the table and rubbed it wet. She sat by the bed and waved to Bai Hong.

Although it was not the first time that Lin Ziwen wiped her feet, Bai Hong was still a little embarrassed, so she reached out to pick up the towel: "I'll do it myself."

"Who are we going to be with each other? You're welcome to see each other, right?" Lin Ziwen pushed Bai Hong's hand back with a smile, lifted the quilt and lifted Bai Hong's feet and wiped it carefully.

It's not summer when wearing sandals. Not to mention the dust outside, Bai Hong was wearing small leather boots and thick cotton socks inside. There was no difference between a pair of white and smooth little feet. Lin Ziwen wiped it seriously. Although the little hooligan did not have foot fetish plot, Bai Hong's feet were really attractive to him. Before he knew it, he finished rubbing inside and outside. Lin Ziwen put the towel behind him on the table but had not let go of Bai Hong's feet, and continued to put it on his thighs and gently caressed it.

Bai Hong's body became a little weak by touching him, and he was reluctant to take his feet back, turned his face down on the bed, kicked his legs and said, "Stop making trouble, can you help me massage my back?"

"Just just beat the back and don't relieve fatigue?" Lin Ziwen gently kneaded Bai Hong's calves and said, "How about getting a full body massage? It's rare that I'm generous, free."

"How can I do it for free?" Bai Hong giggled and said, "Let you show it once. If you have good skills, you will be rewarded."

Lin Ziwen was so happy that she felt in her heart. What was a whole body massage? In the eyes of the little hooligan, it was probably no different from doing foreplay. She did it as soon as she said that. Lin Ziwen immediately stood up and pulled up the curtains, then put the door of the private room, and then came back to sit by the bed.

"Have you seen "The Deer and the Cauldron"?" Lin Ziwen rubbed her hands and held her hands together, and broke the knuckles of her ten fingers.

"Hmm? Um." Bai Hong has naturally read all of Jin Yong's novels. She was a little puzzled why Lin Ziwen suddenly asked this

Lin Ziwen gently pressed the eight fingertips of both hands on Bai Hong's waist and asked with a smile: "What song does Wei Xiaobao like to sing the most?"

Bai Hong thought about it and answered hesitantly: "Eighteen touches?"

"Yes--" Lin Ziwen's gesture changed to push and then turned into rubbing: "Empty massage is a bit monotonous. Don't you like to listen to me singing? Today I will give you another song of Father-in-law Guizi for free, Eighteen Touches"

...

After more than halfway through the song Eighteen Touching, Bai Hong finally couldn't help but stop shouting. The little hooligan's hand was already arduous and unbuttoned the bra and stretched it in. If he had to touch it for a while, it would have been better.

Lin Ziwen was not willing to stop, what to stop, you asked me to touch me, the thirteenth touching photo was not wrong, Bai Hong was touched and felt weak all over by his touching. He said no, but his body twisted gently with the thief's hands. Obviously, the subconscious invasion of the little hooligan is very helpful, and he doesn't want him to stop.

"Where does Yi'a hand stretch out, touch Sister Yi'a, touch Sister A'a navel..." Lin Ziwen slid her hand down while touching the 18-minute touch. Just as the five fingers were two fingers inserted into her underwear, Bai Hong finally couldn't help it, and grabbed his salty hand and pulled it out.

"I've known that you're not at ease." Bai Hong pulled the quilt and blocked it, pressing the corner of the quilt firmly under his body, so that Lin Ziwen had the chance to reach out in.

"No—" Lin Ziwen looked unwilling and thought to herself that I hadn't sang the full song Eighteen Touch yet. Why do you have to cooperate with me to finish singing first?

"Don't do it, you little hooligan, you said it was a massage. Do you call it a massage?" Bai Hong took out the bra with Lin Ziwen unbuttoned from under her shirt and put it aside. This little hooligan knew everything. He taught him that he could not wear a bra when sleeping. It was useless to say that my mother didn't say it.

Lin Ziwen laughed dryly. She really massaged her first two strokes, but since she started singing Eighteen Touches, the massage has changed its nature and became a secret touch. However, after this secret touch, Lin Ziwen took a lot of advantage. I don’t know who started the first time this girl changed. Lin Ziwen was indeed true after touching it. Although Bai Hong’s baby face did not change much, the curve of her body quietly developed under the thick winter clothes. The two small hills on her chest were already small, which made the leader’s little elephant excited in private.

"Can you massage therapists? If you don't know, the reward will be gone?" Bai Hong asked mischievously with blinking his eyes.

If you don't show your hand, you will be looked down. Lin Ziwen rolled up her sleeves exaggeratedly, climbed onto the bed and stepped on Bai Hong and said, "You turn your face down today and let you learn about my power."

Bai Hong deliberately curled his lips and expressed disdain. He turned over and lay down. Lin Ziwen lifted the quilt halfway, and started to press the shoulders from the back of Bai Hong's neck and his shoulders. He skillfully and accurately determined the position. Bai Hong was pinched at the beginning and felt a little painful, and soon felt comfortable all over. After Lin Ziwen pressed from head to toe, he seemed to have a lot of lighter body.

"Come on" Lin Ziwen worked hard for a long time. When Bai Hong was pressed, she didn't pick a single problem. She knew that she had recognized her skills.

"Good skills" Bai Hong turned over and looked at Lin Ziwen, holding his hands with both hands and said, "I guess a professional masseur is only at your level and you don't need to press ahead. Is it okay to talk for a while?"

There are many regrets that I can't press the front, but Lin Ziwen is not in a hurry. There are still many long night manman programs, so he is not in a hurry to take advantage of this moment.

"I feel comfortable? What about the reward I promised?" Lin Ziwen said as she bent down. Since the little beauty was satisfied with this massage, she couldn't escape if she kissed her?

"Wait a minute," Bai Hong turned his head and avoided Lin Ziwen kissing her until she pulled her mouth and pushed her right hand upwards, saying, "I'll reward you first. Eating so much food at night is not good for digestion. How about I'll give you a massage?"

This idea is really good. Lin Ziwen hurriedly said yes. Bai Hong moved his body and let Lin Ziwen lie down. The two guests and guests changed positions. Bai Hong sat up, lifted Lin Ziwen's shirt, reached into her hands and gently rubbed her between her chest and abdomen.

Lin Ziwen was feeling very happy at the moment, although Bai Hong had no skills, he knew to grasp the rhythm and was not light or heavy. He started to press the stomach first, and gradually pressed the middle abdomen downwards, rubbed and pressed her back and forth between her belly and the middle abdomen. Lin Ziwen cooperated with her to perform abdomen-closing exercises, and felt that her belly was warm and smooth, which was a special enjoyment.

"How is it, I'm still good at craftsmanship?" Bai Hong asked with a smile while paying attention to Lin Ziwen's expression.

Lin Ziwen squinted her eyes and looked intoxicated. She nodded in her nose and gave her a thumbs up again.

After rubbing for a while, Bai Hong's hands slightly increased their strength, and he thought to himself that there should be some movement, but why is Lin Ziwen like nothing happened?

"Double down, yes, do it down..." Lin Ziwen raised her butt up, wanting Bai Hong to touch her again, lewdly

"Be honest." Seeing that the little hooligan was going to do evil again, Bai Hong tucked his fingers into Lin Ziwen's belly for a few times to warn him.

The force of these few strokes was not heavy. Lin Ziwen took the opportunity to pretend that it was hurt by being inserted. She bent over and frowned and shouted: "I've been stolen, I've been stolen."

"Just pretend, it would be strange if anyone believes you?" Bai Hong pulled Lin Ziwen's shirt down and blocked his stomach: "Okay, I'll press it."

The lie that the wolf is coming will not work if it is used too much, Lin Ziwen saw that Bai Hong was not deceived, so she had to remove the disguise. She stretched comfortably and reached out to pull Bai Hong's hand Bai Hong hid back. Lin Ziwen half-tilted her body but didn't sit up straight. This time she really frowned.

"What's wrong?" Bai Hongcha said and said angrily, thinking that he was probably here.

"It's nothing, come and lie down to chat?" Lin Ziwen felt that the intestines in her lower abdomen seemed to be moving downwards, but it didn't feel obvious. She thought it was Bai Hong pressing it, so she didn't care.

Bai Hong didn't move and asked with a smile: "It's really nothing? Is it uncomfortable with my stomach?"

Lin Ziwen was about to say no, but this time the movement in her belly was obviously more obvious than before. A ball of hot air rushed down and hurriedly tightened the sphincter to block it. Fortunately, she found that it was timely that she did not make any embarrassment on the spot.

"Want to go to the toilet? Or..." Bai Hong saw the strangeness on Lin Ziwen's face, and immediately guessed that retribution had come, and there was a sense of pleasure in prank.

How can I exhaust at a critical moment? Lin Ziwen was so sad that she hurriedly picked up the toilet paper and opened the door and ran out. While running, she said what trick Bai Hong used to do. Can she still press her fart out after massage?

Fortunately, there was no one in the toilet, so Master Lin got a squat without queuing. Unfortunately, he was used to going to the toilet every morning. Now he wanted to defecate but there was nothing in his belly. After squatting for two minutes, he let out five or six farts. Then Master Lin took his pants out in disappointment. Thinking back to Bai Hong's expression just now, this inexplicable fart must be because she had a trash behind her.

Just as I was about to enter the door of the box, my stomach was slightly stirred. Master Lin had to take two steps back and dissipate the dirty gas almost before entering the box and inserting the door.

Bai Hong held back her smile and lay on the bed, pretending to look innocent, and asked Lin Ziwen with concern: "Are you anxious just now? Did you eat something unhygienic? Or did you catch a colder time when you wear clothes?"

Pretending to be garlic, purely pretending to be garlic, purple-patterned, walked to the bed with his hands covering his stomach, lifted the quilt and lay beside Bai Hong

"I'm not feeling well? Why don't I rub it for you?" Bai Hong was so happy. I guess Lin Ziwen would have to go to the bathroom again if she was rubbed a few times like before. This kid usually wants to be so face-saving that he is willing to fart in front of his girlfriend. If you want to eat so many tea eggs, then this time, is the retribution coming?

Lin Ziwen didn't say anything, half bent down and buried her face beside Bai Hong's arm. He rubbed her stomach with one hand and recalled the way Bai Hong pressed her stomach just now. After thinking for a while, he felt that there was nothing strange. The gas that suddenly appeared just now didn't seem to be because of her unorganized massage. What's the reason? Lin Ziwen was a little confused, and the little witch knew that she would definitely have to exhaust. What's the problem?

"Don't eat so much food in the evening in the future. Another time, don't eat too many eggs. Don't you know that eggs have high cholesterol?" Bai Hong fiddled with Lin Ziwen's hair. With such a good opportunity, of course she had to take the opportunity to deal with him.

Egg? Lin Ziwen immediately found the root of the sin. It must be that there was something wrong with the tea eggs cooked by her mother-in-law. Otherwise, why would she be so stingy that she only cooked six at a time? Bai Hong said it was mysterious and she refused to cook them for Bai Hong to eat. It turned out that the problem was on those tea eggs.

"You haven't told me yet. The tea egg cooked by our mother is so delicious. Why don't you cook it for you?" Lin Ziwen hugged Bai Hong's shoulder and asked with her face against her face.

Bai Hong blew proudly on Lin Ziwen's face: "The medicinal materials for boiling that tea egg have two flavors that can regulate qi, so it's okay to eat that egg one at a time, but if you have too much, you can't help but exhaust it."

This is OK? Eating a tea egg has the effect of regulating qi. Eating one is OK. What should I do if I eat four? Lin Ziwen was about to ask, but another stir in her stomach, and unknown gas rushed towards the door. Lin Ziwen hurriedly tightened the door and lay on Bai Hong's chest like a hammer.

The four tea eggs used to regulate qi were full of strength. This night, Master Lin had no choice but to travel between the toilet and the private room, and it was only after two o'clock in the middle of the night before he gradually stopped resting. Bai Hong, who was already gloating, did not take advantage of it. He was fumigated by the occasional gas leaked by Master Lin and was often covered with quilts for a long time. Fortunately, Lin Ziwen ate most of the fruits all day today. There was nothing heavy except the four tea eggs. It would not have been so fumigated that Bai Hong ran out of the corridor. The little hooligan who wanted to take advantage of it at night was possible to do something, because he could exhaust at any time. He had no intention of taking advantage of Bai Hong. If an unknown gas with the scent of egg suddenly floated in his heart when he was in a good mood, wouldn't that kill the scenery?

After spending most of the night, Lin Ziwen and Bai Hong took a frequent nap the next day. In addition, they were tired from the journey, and they felt a little tired. Fortunately, they should arrive in Jinan at 90 o'clock in the evening. Although there was no scenery along the way, Bai Hong was still very excited and had not met Chen Xiaolei for half a year. I wonder how much has the change now that Chen Xiaolei, who was the focus of envy of girls wherever she went? Is he still as beautiful as before?

Due to the cold current, the whole province of Shandong Province has generally fallen by auspicious snow. When the train was delayed for an hour, it was parked at Jinan Station. It was windy and snowy outside the window. It is said that the snow will last for more than a whole day. Judging from this situation, the plane must not take off and land. Yang Lin thought that it was impossible to come to Shandong in the past one or two days. Lin Ziwen said that this was not bad. He lacked a large electric bulb and happened to be in love with two babies and lived a fairy life.

At this time, the little hooligan was thinking about his wishes, and Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei's mood was much more complicated. Bai Hong's mother had already taken Lin Ziwen as her prospective son-in-law. Bai Hong didn't know what Chen Xiaolei would think after knowing this; Chen Xiaolei and Bai Hong had not seen each other for half a year. While thinking about her, she also had a vague concern. I wonder if she would have selfish intentions and wanted to take over Lin Ziwen alone.
Chapter completed!