The male nanny of Professor Gong's house

If someone said to Professor Gong before that "hair can also be an erogenous zone", Professor Gong would definitely sneer at it. If you have no culture, you must have knowledge, and if you have no knowledge, you must have common sense. Hair is hair, and it won't hurt to tear it off and burn it. , How can there be feelings, let alone "erogenous zones".But at this moment, Professor Gong really felt that his erogenous zone might really be hidden in his hair. Obviously, the little nanny rubbed it vigorously, and worried that he would be bald by the little nanny sooner or later. However, there is an upward trend.

Professor Gong felt embarrassed, Professor Gong felt very embarrassed.It stands to reason that whoever sets the fire is responsible, and Professor Gong has every reason to overthrow the little nanny for venting the fire.Just to push or not to push, to push today or tomorrow—well, Professor Gong intends to push the morning erection that may be there tomorrow on someone’s babysitter, sweat—it’s all a problem, after all, his mother is still at home now , it was found that the attitude is a problem, and then how to push it, probably Professor Gong thinks he is quite knowledgeable about the operation, but the design practice operation, it is best to read the film and television materials first, the babysitter is the first time, Based on humanitarianism, it should also be promoted to be more harmonious and complete, which is conducive to the sustainable development of a harmonious society.

Professor Gong calmly analyzed the situation when his scalp was numb and his lower body was trembling slightly. His intuition seemed to have forgotten something, but it shouldn't be a big problem, so he shook his head and didn't think about it.While the little nanny was concentrating on brushing her hair, she gently rubbed the lower half of the quilt against the quilt in a small way, while feeling secretly refreshed and at the same time complaining that she had too much desire recently and would easily hurt her body.

When Su Yike finally wiped Professor Gong's messy hair until it was half-dried, he got up and said that he would use a hair dryer to dry it completely, but Professor Gong refused to let him get up due to some unspeakable reasons. The temperature of the air conditioner is turned high, and it doesn't matter if it is a little wet.Su Yike sighed: "Then I can leave after wiping."

"No way!" Professor Gong was a little nearsighted, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the little nanny through the cracks in his eyes. "What did you plan to do when you came here tonight?" Looking at the tight mouth of the little nanny, he stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her. With a slender waist, the little nanny put on a playful posture, "If you don't talk about it, you really won't be able to leave today."

Professor Gong thought he was molesting the babysitter, but Su Yike didn't think so at all.This person's head was still arching into his arms, and his tone was like begging a little rooster for dessert—a digression, this kid Gong Jing was deeply poisoned by Crayon Shin-chan. Fashionable from time to time, take it out to surround Su Yikexiu==, Su Yike felt a little ambiguous just now, but now it feels like bringing an older child.Of course, fortunately, he didn't know that this big kid just had a good time rubbing against the quilt...

Su Yike patiently wiped Professor Gong's hair carefully, and then squeezed back and forth from the temple to the occipital bone with both hands, using the massage technique he had just checked on the Internet.The strength is a bit heavy, a bit comfortable, but also a bit painful. Professor Gong himself is a person who can't bear any pain. Immediately, he yelled and screamed, and his body stopped. He rolled and quickly escaped from the clutches of the little nanny.

"I said your surname is Chen, right?" Professor Gong sat up and straightened his hair while rolling his eyes at the little nanny with lingering fear.

Su Yike blushed, knowing that his hands were heavy, he muttered unreasonably: "What does this have to do with my surname Chen and Su..."

"Mei Chaofeng's son! You can use my skull to practice Jiu Yin Bai Bone Claws!" Professor Gong explained through gritted teeth, and seeing that the little nanny was still confused, he added contemptuously, "Mei Chaofeng's husband The surname is Chen! Chen Xuanfeng!" Well, Professor Gong accidentally exposed another attribute, he likes martial arts, especially Jin Yong."Oh." To be honest, Su Yike didn't remember that there was a person named Chen Hefeng in Shooting Condors at all, but seeing Professor Gong's rare excitement, he had better put on a face, and it happened that he could leave at last.Before he had time to secretly rejoice, he saw Professor Gong groping for something under the bathrobe, and then he fumbled out a glass bottle.

Oops, I fell off the bed and forgot to pick it up just now, Su Yike wanted to snatch it up.However, Professor Gong is tall and burly, standing a head taller than the babysitter, and bullying him is not as good as his legs and hands, and stretching out his hand so high that the babysitter can't see it.Professor Gong teased the little nanny for a while before he took out his glasses and put them on. He fiddled with the body of the small glass bottle and read word by word: "India-essence-oil..."

Professor Gong shivered all over after reading it. This is even more shocking than "Indian God Oil". The person who chose this name is definitely an expert. Well, I looked down and was still trying to reach myself The person with the bottle in his hand is definitely a master if he knows how to buy this thing!

"Say it! Tell me what you mean by giving me this bottle of stuff?! Say it!" It's really hard to follow Zhang Jie's evil spirit. He gave the little nanny you gave essential oils. What the hell is going on? Which one is it?Professor Gong refused to admit that he had the slightest potential expectation for this answer.

Su Yike was a little confused, and felt that Professor Gong's reaction was a little too big. Although he was also taken aback by the name when he bought this bottle of essential oil, he couldn't stand the seller's hype and the huge discount and finally bought a bottle. .Oops.But anyway, it’s all essential oils, so let’s forget about the name, and the ones at the counter in the mall are too expensive, so you can just use the meaning when you massage.

Well, the little nanny simply bought a bottle of essential oil from a local vendor just for cheap, just for massage.Professor Gong Da, you think too much...

After Su Yike explained the essential oil's original and innate massage function, Professor Gong always felt a little lost in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhang's monster's ability to destroy people would be greatly reduced.But it's also good, the little nanny can offer to give him a massage to celebrate his birthday, which is also a big improvement, at least it proves that he always takes his own words to heart.Well, a child can be taught, and the nanny should develop into a wife and solve all the needs of the master! ...babysitter's salary, Superman's job...

Now that this has been mentioned, the babysitter bought essential oils out of her own pocket, and even claimed that she learned massage courses online, so Professor Gong Da reluctantly accepted this gift.Turning the air conditioner up a few more degrees, Professor Gong untied the bathrobe, tied the loose belt around his waist, didn't bother to take off his glasses, threw himself on the bed, turned his head sideways and shouted at the babysitter: "Then Let's get started."

Su Yike instantly felt that the temperature in the room was too high, it could make him blush and his heart beat, and the key point was why his nose was still itchy!Isn't he just a legendary ascetic naked man?No matter how good-looking it is, you can't have a nosebleed!Su Yike!You have to hold on!