Cao Ran glanced at the two girls who were playing Lego and smiled in satisfaction.
They were really two sensible girls. In the future, they had to be gentler.
Then, Cao Ran entered the bedroom with anticipation.
In fact, Cao Ran's massage technique had already reached the point of perfection after several real experiments.
This point could be seen from Tong Wenjie's unbearably comfortable expression.
While Tong Wenjie was enjoying it, she was also muttering in her heart.
The main reason was that this method was too familiar. It was exactly the same as what she had dreamed of these two days.
"Ran, why are you only using your right hand?”
Tong Wenjie observed for a moment and asked in confusion.
In her memory, the massage in her sleep was also done with her right hand.
"Auntie, my right hand is flexible and can press better.”
" His left hand is stiff. His skill is too poor."
Cao Ran replied honestly.
"There's such a thing? Try your left hand."
Tong Wenjie frowned and asked curiously.
Cao Ran did not refuse and switched to massaging with his left hand.
"Oh, the technique looks similar, but it feels very different.”
Tong Wenjie shook her head and said in surprise.
Cao Ran smiled and did not explain. He switched to massaging with his right hand again.
According to Cao Ran's understanding, his left hand had never been massaged before, so he knew nothing about it.
Moreover, it had quarreled with its right hand because of this, and it was even more resistant to massage.
He naturally couldn't tell Tong Wenjie about this. Even if he did, Tong Wenjie might not believe him.
Because of Cao Ran's superb skills, the massage ended very quickly.
He had wanted to massage his stomach and legs, but he remembered Tong Wenjie's overreaction in the living room.
In the end, Cao Ran decided to stop while he was ahead.
But his withdrawal was met with Tong Wenjie's strong resistance.
She wanted to know if Cao Ran's technique was any different from the one in her sleep.
"Little Ran, work has been tiring recently.”
"Auntie's neck is a little uncomfortable. Can you help me massage it?”
Tong Wenjie thought for a moment and requested.
"My neck feels uncomfortable. It might be because I've been sitting all the time and don't move around often.”
"Then lie down. I'll help you massage it.”
Cao Ran replied readily.
Tong Wenjie nodded and turned over to lie on the bed.
Cao Ran took off his shoes and knelt at the side.
From her neck to her shoulders, then to her beautiful back, all the way down.
Her body went limp, and pleasure spread throughout her body, mercilessly slapping Tong Wenjie's body.
In this pleasurable experience, Tong Wenjie was certain.
Cao Ran's technique was exactly the same as what she had done in her sleep!
Other than some untouchable places, there was no other difference.
Just as Tong Wenjie frowned and was deep in thought.
Cao Ran, who was focused on massaging, spoke.
"It's strange. I've been having the same dream for the past two days.”
Looking at that doubtful gaze, Cao Ran already understood Tong Wenjie's thoughts.
Instead of waiting for death, he did not strike first!
As expected, when she heard Cao Ran's words, Tong Wenjie's delicate body swayed.
"Little Ran, can you tell me about your dream?”
"I can talk about it, but I'm a little embarrassed..."
"It's okay. Just say it."
Tong Wenjie said anxiously. Although she already had a conclusion in her heart, she still wanted to confirm it.
"But this dream has something to do with Auntie.”
Cao Ran said weakly.
"It's okay. Tell me quickly!"
Tong Wenjie was determined to find out the truth.
" I…dreamed of giving it to Auntie…"
"It's too embarrassing, Auntie. I'd better not say it.”
At the last moment, Cao Ran stopped again.
Tong Wenjie looked at him with a bitter look. Why didn't he break this last layer of window paper?
Just like her husband, every time she felt it, he had already ended it.
The happiness of going up and down became neither up nor down!
"Little Ran, feel free to tell me.”
"I promise you that I won't blame you, and I won't tell anyone!”
Tong Wenjie took a deep breath and tried her best to speak in a gentle tone.
"Auntie, you really don't blame me?"
Cao Ran pursed his lips and "mustered" his courage.
"It's true. Auntie swears that she won't blame you!”
Tong Wenjie was a little bewitched and directly made a poison oath.
"Auntie, it was just a dream. You can't alienate me even if you hear it!”
Cao Ran raised his conditions again.
"Alright, alright, I promise you!"
The current Tong Wenjie was already on the verge of going berserk.
If this was Fang Yifan, he would have already drawn it.
"Alright then, I'll tell you."
"Actually, for the past two nights, I've been dreaming about giving auntie a full-body massage.”
After saying that, Cao Ran closed his eyes and straightened his head, looking as if he was at his beck and call.
Upon hearing this, Tong Wenjie did not wake up from her daze like she had just woken up from a dream. Instead, she became even more confused.
In other words, the two of them had the same dream, but how did the dreams string together?
Tong Wenjie, who believed in science, was shaken for the first time by such a situation that defied common sense.
She planned to find a master to interpret her dreams when she was free.
Raising her head, Tong Wenjie wanted to say something to Cao Ran.
However, the words stopped at the tip of her tongue, like a fishbone stuck in her throat.
After all, it was a full-body massage. Cao Ran probably knew how many hairs were on his body!
Right Hand: Don't talk nonsense, can you count the grass leaves in the bushes?
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