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Chapter 253 Studying

"Okay, do you understand what I did just now?" Mr. Yao took his hand off Rowena's back, put it in the light of the sun and baked it, and asked while baking it.

"It's almost done." Jian Heng repeated to the old man.

Mr. Yao heard Jian Heng say a word, so his appreciation gaze became more obvious, and he kept praising: "After all, I'm young, but I remember it very well!"

Just say it, but in the end he continued: "It's a pity that you don't do this job!"

Jian Heng wanted to roll his eyes at him.

At the same time, I thought to myself: This memory ability has something to do with youth? If there is no space, it would be difficult to remember one-third of it. As for the guys who are so strong now, they can almost catch up with Sheldon in "The Big Bang Them".

Mr. Yao didn't know what Jian Heng was thinking, but saw him stunned, so he urged: "Why are you still standing there? I've found someone to practice!"

After saying that, before waiting for Jian Heng to speak, he shouted outside: "Blanca!"

The English is not very good, but Blanca's name is quite clear.

As the old man finished speaking, Blanca immediately replied: "Ok!"

So Jian Heng saw a figure flashing in from outside the screen. In a few seconds, a smooth beauty was lying on a massage table next to Jian Heng.

"So you came here to let me practice?" Jian Heng smiled at Blanca and said, "Aren't you afraid? I'm a novice."

Blanca said, "I believe in you!"

After saying that, he stretched his face into the hole in the middle of his face: "Let's start!"

When Jian Heng heard her say she believed in her, the idea that she thought was very sexy in her mind immediately became cold. Not only was it cold, but she also felt a little ashamed. So Jian Heng got up seriously and prepared to start her own practice. Who knew that Jian Heng was preparing for Blanca's back with a stern face, but was stopped by the old man.

"Bak the hands!"

The old man's voice not only scared Jian Heng, but even Luo Weina shivered.

Jian Heng then remembered that his hands were too cold now. When he put them on Blanca's back, Blanca would definitely feel uncomfortable, so he put his hands on the warm sun and let out a hot breath. Then he stood on the steps next to the massage table and reached out to press the acupoint on Blanca's back.

"If you use some effort, you won't eat!"

After glanced at Blanca's reaction, Mr. Yao immediately started to scold with a stern face: "If you don't press until she screams soreness and twist it, it means that your strength is not enough. Don't worry, use force!"

Hearing the old man's words of force, Jian Heng gave Blanca a heavy hand. After pressing it, Blanca jumped up like a live shrimp from the massage bed.

"ah!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, my hand is heavy, my hand is heavy!" Jian Heng apologized repeatedly when he saw it.

After being stimulated by the old man, Jian Heng's move was too heavy. You should know how strong Jian Heng's hand is. Not to mention Blanca at once, even he himself can't stand it.

Huhuhu! Blanca took several breaths in a row before lying back on: "It's okay, just a little lighter!"

When he got started for the third time, Jian Heng used half of the strength of the last time, and Blanca immediately hummed.

"Get harder!"

Mr. Yao saw Blanca's reaction, so he said to Jian Heng. This time his tone was obviously much better and there was no rebuke.

After trying two or three times, Jian Heng slowly grasped the importance of the slightest and heavyestness. His mind had not yet receded from the old man's memory, so Jian Heng didn't hesitate to press it. After several rounds and turns, his movements began to become coherent.

As Jian Heng became more skilled in his hands, Blanca's sour shouts became stronger and stronger.

"No, not bad!" The old man had already finished pressing Rowena at this time, signaled her to go out, change someone else, change the blanket on the massage table, and the old man turned his body and praised Jian Heng.

After saying likes, I sighed and said with emotion: "It's impossible not to accept it. The strength in my hands is not as good as that of you young people. By the way, I have to look for someone after I have decided to press your hands to find them."

"Don't!" Jian Heng immediately shook his head and said, "If you press my hand, you can only find a strong man! You should just follow a normal person. I have a very strong hand, not an ordinary person."

Mr. Yao thought about it and said, "I will teach you how to press the legs later. After you press it, press me here and I will adjust the weight of your hands."

"OK!"

Just as Jian Heng was talking, the old man walked to Blanca and began to carefully look at Jian Heng's technique. Then he corrected the direction where Jian Heng's fingers fell on the acupoints. After about ten minutes, Jian Heng had repeated Blanca's body for more than ten times to press the back.

I continued to learn how to press the leg acupoints with the old man. Seeing that Jian Heng learned it very quickly, the old man taught the foot pointing method again.

While waiting for Jian Heng to turn around and prepare for practice, he found that Blanca was already asleep on the bed. Not only was he asleep, but he even started to snore.

Jian Heng never thought that such a beautiful girl drooled when she was sleeping, and she dripped a lot of water under the round hole of her face.

He reached out and patted Blanca's shoulder. Jian Heng woke her up with a smile: "Blanca, Blanca, it's time to have a meal."

"Ah, it's time to eat!"

Blanca woke up in a daze and heard that she had eaten, so she immediately prepared to get up and go for dinner.

Jian Heng looked at her and smiled and pressed her down: "It's not time yet. I have learned a few more tricks to wake you up and prepare for practice. Can you hold on?"

Blanca came back to her senses and realized that it was Jian Heng who was joking with him. She felt a little unhappy on the corner of her mouth and knew that she was drooling when she was sleeping again, so she reached out to wipe it and continued to lie honestly on the massage table.

With previous experience, Jian Heng became much more skilled when pressing his leg from his legs to the soles of his feet. He made no mistakes once, and the second time went smoothly.

While waiting for the third time, Mr. Yao said to Jian Heng: "Okay, let Blanca go back! I'll call the next one over, you can use them to hone some skills."

Seeing that Jian Heng was learning so quickly, Mr. Yao was about to save some effort for himself and ask Jian Heng to press first, and wait for a while to take over.

Just like that, Blanca's task of acting as a practice dummy was officially over, and Jian Heng took over the task of Mr. Yao's first half of his life.

After finishing his work, he saw everyone away. The old man lay comfortably on the massage table and then enjoyed Jian Heng's service. From time to time, the old man hummed twice and asked Jian Heng to be heavier or lighter.

In short, Jian Heng put what he learned today on the old man and played it almost five times before Mr. Yao let Jian Heng leave.

"Old man, come to home for dinner later." Jian Heng sorted out the massage room and once again invited Mr. Yao.

The old man looked at the watch on his wrist and said directly: "It's what time it's already. You can make it and let's eat it again. It takes a lot of time. Forget it, let's be tired another day. Didn't I say that some foreign festival will be about to be celebrated? If you change it to that day, let's go lively together."

Mr. Yao didn't want to have anything to eat at Jian Heng's house. He didn't like to be a guest at other people's houses, but because Jian Heng was the boss and was embarrassed to refuse, he was just right to make a fuss about the scenery of the sky.

Seeing that the old man really didn't want to go today, Jian Heng had to say, "Okay, let's change it on Halloween?"

The words were said, but how could Jian Heng feel uncomfortable? He gave the old man a wedding banquet on Halloween? What was he receiving?

But after thinking about it, it feels good. It’s getting late today. I will do it again and again. Even if Zhao Changshan provides semi-finished products, it will be a problem. You can’t just treat four dishes and one soup to get rid of people. That doesn’t it seem like my master is not concerned about it.

"Then let's sort it out?" Jian Heng said.

"Okay, let's talk about it next time!" Mr. Yao flipped over from the massage table and immediately entered the shower room.

Jian Heng walked out of the door helplessly and muttered: Nowadays, there is no one to be found for treating guests.

After leaving the massage room, it was already dark. Jian Heng tightened his coat tightly and then went to the greenhouse. He thought there was no one in the greenhouse, but when he got in, he found that Zhao Changshan was actually squatting inside.

"Why are you finished the meal here at this time?" Jian Heng asked.
Chapter completed!
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