Chapter 13: This feeling is so amazing

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To Ye'er, Ouyang Qi's smile was like a devil's smile. He shivered violently, knelt on the ground with a thump, and began to cry, "I said... I said... ow." Wu... Young Master Seven, please don’t hit me again..." She knew that if her cry was heard by the master and his wife, she would be the only one unlucky, so she pursed her red lips tightly and tried her best to prevent the sound from being released. "Tell me, tell me how I beat you, scolded you, and bullied you before? Tell me the key points! If you dare to lie, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ouyang Qi's eyes were fierce and he continued to threaten. He pressed Ye'er like this just because he wanted to know how bad Ouyang Qi was in the past, and how he had the heart to abuse such a gentle and lovely girl. Ye'er was tortured and beaten by the seventh young master a few days ago. She was really afraid of him. How could she dare to hide anything from him? So she choked and talked about a few things about being yelled at, scolded and beaten in the past. These things caused great trauma to her soul, so the memory is still fresh in her mind. "Beasts! Scum! Scum!" After hearing Ye'er's "blood and tears accusation", Ouyang Qi became furious, spat on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, I haven't cursed anyone for a long time, I can't help it now. I just want to scold you! That Ouyang Qi from before was not a human being, and he was so mean to you! Ye'er, you said he wanted to take possession of your body several times, right? God, you are not even fifteen years old, you are still a minor. Well, how could he... be able to molest you like this? You don't have to be so anxious if you're in a hurry, can't you just wait two or three more years until you're ripe before picking it? Damn it, the more you talk about it, the angrier it gets! I'm so pissed off. !” Ouyang Qi cursed for a while, sat down in a chair, picked up a cup of tea and took a few sips. Suddenly he remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Ye'er, that Ouyang Qi used to possess your body, you I must hate him in my heart." Ye'er listened to Ouyang Qi scolding herself, and thought that he did this on purpose. He might beat and scold him severely next to vent his anger, and said in a trembling voice: "No...no. Young Master Qi, you have forgotten, every time you used to When you think... think about that, your thing will become... softer..." "Pfft...!" Before Ouyang Qi took a sip of tea, he squirted out all the tea after hearing the words, and laughed out loud: "Soft? No way, could it be that Ouyang Qi was a yang... an incompetent guy before?" Ye'er had never seen the seventh young master smile like this in front of her. There was a trace of red on his pale face, and he whispered: "Young master, every time you become soft...after you become soft, you slap yourself like crazy." Then he yelled that he was an incompetent man, and then beat me hard to vent his anger..." "Haha...Ye'er, so you are still a virgin...or a perfect body? Very good...very good, haha..." Ouyang Qi laughed happily, looking at Ye'er with a smile on his face. It has a bit of a dirty look to the "New Continent". Although Ye'er is only ten years old, she has gained some knowledge about men and women under the training of her "predecessor" Ouyang Qi. Seeing Ouyang Qi look at her with a lecherous look, she seems to want to hit her body again. His face suddenly changed. He didn't dare to run or hide. He could only kneel on the ground with his head bowed and his body trembling, like a little sheep about to be bullied. "Ye'er, stop kneeling, get up quickly." Ouyang Qi walked up to Ye'er and pulled her up, with a look of regret and self-blame on his face, and sighed: "I hit my head, and I can't remember the past facts. Yes. If I have really bullied you, then I solemnly apologize to you now and promise you that I will never beat or scold you again in the future. Believe me or not?" Ye'er stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't believe that this was the old seventh young master who had a bad temper and beat and scolded his servants at every turn. Seeing the sincerity on his face, he nodded numbly. Ouyang Qi knew that the "Seventh Young Master" in the past had caused her too much harm, so now that he suddenly said these words of kindness, she couldn't accept it at all for a while. She could only find a way to slowly resolve and eliminate the shadow in her psychology. Smiling, Ouyang Qi asked the distracted Ye'er to sit beside his bed, gently held her in his arms, put one arm around her shoulders, and slowly stroked her soft green hair with the other hand, and said softly: "Ye'er, forget about how the Seventh Young Master treated you badly in the past. From now on, the Seventh Young Master will be a kind, reliable, gentle and considerate man... Oh, by the way, let me see the bruises on your legs... Oops, It really makes me feel bad! Come on, lie down slowly and I will give you a massage..." Ye'er couldn't help but do as he said, lying flat on the bed, her body as tight as a bow. Ouyang Qi put his hands on the bruised area of ​​her thighs and used professional massage techniques to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. He felt that the skin on his hands was firm, smooth and elastic, and it felt good to the touch. Although he also had the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to wipe off the oil, he still focused most of his energy on it. In terms of strength and technique, I hope that the bruises on Ye'er's legs can fade as soon as possible and make up for the mistakes that Ouyang Qi made against this little beauty. Of course, massage has a certain effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but if it is combined with some medicinal wine or Chinese herbal medicine for external application or internal consumption, the effect will be better. However, Ouyang Qi thought that he had just arrived at Yaoguang Mansion, and he had accomplished nothing before. A prodigal son will suddenly treat people's injuries. Will it arouse suspicion? I am now in a different world, and I must be careful about everything before I figure out the rules to adapt to this world. Ouyang Qi thought. Ye'er didn't understand what "massage" meant, and thought that the Seventh Young Master had relapsed into his old habits and wanted to take advantage of her. However, the Seventh Young Master's hands were always kneading the bruises on her thighs, and did not show any concern to others. Only then did he feel relieved about his intention to invade the body parts. He felt that the big hands were light and heavy at times, and the discomfort in his thighs was gradually replaced by an indescribable sense of comfort. "Ye'er... why are your legs so straight? There are still bruises on your inner thighs. How can I give you a massage? Come on... spread your legs further... yes, spread them to both sides... yes, that's it... ..." Ouyang Qi comforted Ye'er warmly, trying to make her relax. A pair of big hands of the opposite s*x were placed on her legs, and they were still on the extremely sensitive inner thighs. How could Ye'er, a girl who had just learned about love, really relax? His face was red, his heart was beating, his body was trembling slightly, and his palms were sweating. "This feeling... is so wonderful!" Ye'er closed her eyes tightly, feeling like she was in the clouds.
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