Misunderstanding, I Really Didn't Show Love to My Teacher

Chapter 215 Enjoy the master’s massage and compose a poem!

Although.

Chen Chang’an often massages Feng Wanxi.

But suddenly faced Feng Wanxi and gave him a massage.

Chen Chang’an here.

Still quite uncomfortable.

Seeing Chen Chang’an lingering, Feng Wanxi gave him a blank look.

“I have taken it off as a teacher. Disciple, are you shy?”

“Take it off.”

“alright.”

Chen Chang’an didn’t linger, took off his shirt and lay on the blue stone.

“Master, just press it as you please.

The voice just fell.

Chen Chang’an felt a pair of cold and smooth hands and pinched his shoulders.

Feng Wanxi has everything to learn.

How did Chen Chang’an massage her and push her back.

Feng Wanxi also learned to give Chen Chang’an 10 back pushes and massages.

“How about it?

Feng Wanxi squeezed her shoulders while asking Chen Chang’an.

“Master pressed very well.”

Feng Wanxi beamed with joy when she heard Chen Chang’an’s words.

Chen Chang’an sighed.

originally.

He came to get the value of filial piety.

It’s better now.

Master massages himself.

There is no way to get the value of filial piety.

But well.

The saying goes well.

The future is long.

In the future, there will be time to get the value of filial piety.

As for now.

Can enjoy this stunning and beautiful master massage.

It’s also very good.

Late at night, quiet.

Moonlight, hazy and soft.

After Feng Wanxi gave Chen Chang’an a back massage.

Although.

Feng Wanxi’s massage technology is average, far inferior to her own.

but.

Chen Chang’an was very happy in his heart.

At least from this point, it can be seen that Master cares about him very much.

“Master, you have worked hard.

Feng Wanxi smiled.

“It’s not hard at all. It’s just that the teacher doesn’t have much massage skills. Just press it casually. It’s not as good as your massage, so don’t dislike it.

Chen Chang’an shook his head.

“I will not dislike Master.”

certainly.

Missing to give Feng Wanxi a massage.

It made Chen Chang’an a loss of filial piety.

This value of filial piety must be earned back.

It’s a massage.

no.

Chen Chang’an is not satisfied.

Still the same.

Say good things and praise Master.

Talk about that sweet talk.

This is the kingly way to gain filial piety!

As for what kind of words to say, praise and compliment Master?

Chen Chang’an thought for a while.

Finally, looking at Feng Wanxi’s dress, her eyes lit up.

Yes.

Women, it is natural to love beauty.

Master is obviously well dressed up today, if you are a good compliment to Master.

Master must be very happy.

In this way, doesn’t the value of filial piety come in waves?

Chen Chang’an kept looking at Feng Wanxi.

Feng Wanxi was seen a little unnaturally.

“Disciple, why have you been staring at being a teacher?”

Chen Chang’an said.

“Because of Master, tonight is really beautiful.

“Looking at the entire continent of Kyushu, I am afraid that no one can compare with Master’s beauty.”

“Master is truly a peerless beauty, like Fairy who descended in the middle of that month.

Chen Chang’an’s words suddenly caught Fan Feng Wanxi completely by surprise.

Her face was red with the’ceng’ face, panic, and a little joy in her heart.

Today, I was carefully dressed up by Xia Chan.

It’s nice to hear the disciple praise like this.

A piece of chocolate cake is traded with Xia Chan, no loss.

But well.

Feng Wanxi is much better than Xia Chan.

At least not as panicked as Xia Chan, shy as a young woman.

Although she heard Chen Chang’an’s sudden compliment, her heart was joyful and her heartbeat accelerated.

But she calmed down quickly, blinking, her eyelashes trembling.

She asked Chen Chang’an.

“Disciple, is it really beautiful to be a teacher?”

Chen Chang’an smiled and looked at 027 Feng Wanxi seriously.

It was Feng Wanxi’s body with a series of cautions.

This is another harvest of filial piety.

Very good, that’s it.

However, Chen Chang’an was looking at the filial piety value and fell into Feng Wanxi’s eyes. It was so soft, how can I say it.

Feng Wanxi felt that Chen Chang’an’s eyes seemed to be full of love.

Feng Wanxi’s heart beat faster.

Faced with Chen Chang’an’s gaze full of love, Feng Wanxi was even more afraid to look at Chen Chang’an.

I can only pretend to face sideways and hold the blue silk.

certainly.

Facing Feng Wanxi’s remarks.

Chen Chang’an did not hesitate even more here, he nodded.

“Master’s beauty is unparalleled in the world, and I can use a poem to describe it.

Feng Wanxi was surprised.

“The disciple still writes poems?”

Chen Chang’an smiled lightly.

“What’s wrong with that, let’s see that disciple composes a poem for Master.”