Little Life on An American Ranch

Da Mai was flipping through the magazines, while Mai Mai was a little on fire like a monkey who couldn't sit still, looking towards the door from time to time.

"Alison, won't he run away?" Wheat asked Big Mai.

Without raising his head, Damai lightly pulled the collar of his robe and wrapped himself up more tightly: "Where can he go? He said he had to prepare something, so he meant to prepare something." , what are you in such a hurry for?"

Mai Mai didn't say anything, but still looked at the door from time to time, anxiously waiting for Jian Heng to appear.

"Almost ten minutes"

After a while, Mai Mai couldn't help but asked again: "Do you think you will encounter any danger?"

Damai resignedly put down the magazine in his hand, and said to his sister: "Do you think he can be dangerous in the ranch, that's all right, it's just a little later, let's watch TV first. When no one massaged before Aren't we having a good time too?"

Mai Mai said: "Can it be the same? Now I massage every day and feel comfortable the next day. If I don't massage, I always feel that there is something I didn't do today!"

"Then what do you do in the future?" Damai picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, tuned a station at random, and just watched it.

Mai said: "I will continue to stay here in the future, how good it is to be free like this."

After Xiaomai finished speaking, she noticed the channel her sister was watching, and was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out her hand and waved in front of Damai's eyes: "Since when did you start loving sports?"

Damai was still deep in thought, and didn't see Mai Mai's little hand dangling in front of his eyes, until Mai Mai stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, and then fully woke up.

"What?" Damai asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Mai Mai said, "What's going on in your head? Watching the sports channel, and you're distracted! Let me hear it?"

Just when Damai was about to say something to Mai, Jian Heng's figure appeared at the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I kept everyone waiting for so long." Jian Heng walked into the house with Xiao Pao while talking.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

The two sisters saw that Jian Heng was holding a bowl with some dry fine sand in his hand, and two thin small 'wooden poles' in the other hand. It is as thick and thin as an ordinary mobile phone power cord, and the length is about twenty centimeters.

Jian Heng put the small iron bowl filled with fine sand on the small wooden cabinet next to the massage bed, and then inserted the 'wooden pole' in the other hand into the sand.

"Xiang!" Jian Heng didn't know how to say Xiang in English, so he only got the Chinese pronunciation, and then explained the purpose of this thing.

The two sisters looked at the thin wooden pole curiously for a while, and Mai even sniffed it with his nose.

"No fragrance?" Maimai was a little puzzled, this thing has no fragrance, why is it called incense?

"Okay, it hasn't ignited yet, let's not mention this, who will be the first today?" Jian Heng crossed his hands, made a few stretching movements, and then asked the two sisters.

Damai said: "Ashley press it first, she has been waiting very anxiously"

Mai Mai didn't know how to be polite at all. After hearing this, she walked towards the massage bed and began to untie the belt of her robe. When she got to the massage bed, she tore off the clothes. After lying on the massage bed, she stretched happily , and then patted the leather surface of the massage table, making two popping sounds.

"Hurry up, hurry up, work!"

After making such a loud noise, Mai Mai let out a comfortable snort, and placed her face in the hollow of the massage bed.

Jian Heng put his hands on the little sun for a while, rubbed them together, and said to Damai, "Light that incense stick, just pay attention to the top end."

After hearing this, Damai turned around to look for the lighter, and when she returned to the room, Jian Heng had already started to press it vigorously. As Jian Heng's fingers slid on Mai Mai's back, Mai Mai would send out two sounds from time to time. A cry of comfort or soreness.

Damai lit the igniter with a snap, and leaned on the so-called incense head. After a while, the so-called fragrant wood stick ignited, and then Damai felt a very special smell entering from his nasal cavity. Just at this moment, my mind seems to be slowly emptying out, even now when I look at this stick of incense, I feel that I have concentrated my attention.

When the faint fragrance infiltrated all the corners of the room, not only Barley, but also Mai and Jian Heng began to feel that their feelings were wonderful. This feeling is not the feeling of flying through the clouds, but those who have this feeling That kind of poison. The fragrance emitted by burning incense has a faint floral fragrance, similar to osmanthus, but more refreshing and refreshing than osmanthus.

People follow the spirit, and Jian Heng's press here is naturally more devoted, and everything is developing in the direction Jian Heng expected.

All the minds are focused on the matter at hand, Jian Heng's cerebellum [Guazi naturally has no time to think about it, at this moment, Jian Heng's heart is like an old monk who has settled down, the ancient well is calm, and now the wheat snow is white in front of his eyes The thick back and buttocks seem to be only in the eyes, but not in the heart. The only thing Jian Heng thinks about now is the next acupoint and what method to use to stimulate this acupoint.

When a person can concentrate wholeheartedly, the feeling is amazing. Although Jian Heng's hands are a little stronger, Mai Mai's shouts are relatively small, and Mai Mai who is focused can actually withstand a greater force. Massage power.

Half an hour later, Mai Mai was woken up by Jian Heng's slap on the back, and she got out of bed comfortably, and Da Mai took over the position of her younger sister. After a short rest for two minutes, Jian Heng felt that his energy had been exhausted He was almost recovered, so he continued to press the barley.

"It's very comfortable!" Damai felt the first acupuncture point being stimulated as soon as his lover's hand was placed on his back, so he exhaled a long breath and said beautifully.

"How about it, the incense I concocted is quite good, right?" Jian Heng felt a little proud.

Barley nodded: "The smell is very special, and after smelling it, people's spirits seem to be easier to concentrate, and I feel a special kind of tranquility in my heart. Now I seem to have a special feeling even listening to the wind outside."

At this time, Mai Mai had put on the robe again, and did not leave here to take a shower. She sat directly on the edge of the big bed in the room, stretched out her hand to support the edge of the bed, sniffed the fragrance in the room, and felt it like Alison. The sound outside, as soon as the consciousness was released outside the house, the sound outside the house immediately flooded into the mind.

The crisp birdsong, the rustling of leaves being blown by the breeze, and one or two neighs from the stables in the distance, and even the occasional one or two moos of cows and deer in the barn. I also heard the graceful posture of one or two big fish jumping out of the ice in the hole in the nearby lake and jumping back again.

Mai Mai's whole body and mind have been immersed in this wonderful feeling, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, feeling the wonderful power of nature so beautifully.

On Jian Heng's side, he was chatting with Damai, talking about trivial things, mainly about interesting or a little troublesome things about the students, and of course, more of them were small things that happened during the training. Mistakes little jokes or something.

Pressing and pressing, the barley side was like the wheat just now, slowly lowered the sound, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Jian Heng pressed down the whole set, and Damai was already sleeping like a piglet. Seeing his girlfriend sleeping beautifully, Jian Heng leaned down gently, and lightly touched Damai's lips. Lightly clicked.

"Little pig, let's go back to sleep!" Jian Heng said softly to Damai, then put one arm into the back of Damai's neck and the other arm into the bend of Damai's leg, and hugged her from the massage table down.

Deal with Damai Jian Heng with a special kind of gentleness, as for after Mai is pressed, Jian Heng always slaps her on the back, or pinches Mai Mai's nose to wake her up, Damai is a girlfriend, and the treatment is different. It is completely different, enjoying Jian Heng's meticulous hugging service.

Putting barley on the bed, Jian Heng found that wheat was also lying in a piece at this time, most of the original bathrobe had been lifted, and the whole body was once again exposed in front of his eyes.

"Why don't you wash and go back to the house, what a mess!" Jian Heng said with a sigh.

After Jian Heng cleaned up the massage table, he sent the two sisters back to the house. Who knew that once the cleaning was done, Jian Heng himself was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids. Jian Heng's last thought was: What the hell, There is a bit too much material!

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