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    After all, he was a responsible masseur. His soft, boneless hands slid from his chest to his thighs and calves, and even the toes were carefully rubbed one by one except for the area between the legs.

    Although Wang Baoyu and Li Keren occasionally have this kind of opposite-sex massage, the level of regular masseurs is obviously higher, which makes people really feel like they are reborn and ecstatic.

    At the beginning, Wang Baoyu still closed his eyes and pretended to be serious. Later, he couldn't help opening his eyes. What appeared in front of him was the beautiful masseuse's snowy skin that was about to break with a finger, as well as her trembling breasts and that deep slit.  The deep career line, especially because of the fragrant sweat, the silk tulle clinging tightly to the body, seems to exude a seductive aroma.

    After all, Wang Baoyu was also a young man. Faced with such temptation, he couldn't control his impulse, and he couldn't help but push up the towel.

    Of course, the masseuse noticed the changes in Wang Baoyu's body. Her face turned red and she bit her lip with her white teeth. However, after all, she had seen a lot in this industry, so she didn't take it seriously, and her technique was not messy at all.

    Wang Baoyu turned to look at Kan Zhenliang, but he admired Kan Zhenliang's determination in his heart. There was no reaction from below, as if he was a gentleman who was sitting still and calm. After a while, Kan Zhenliang's snoring came again, and he fell asleep again.  .

    This embarrassing massage was finally over. Wang Baoyu and Kan Zhenliang put on their bathrobes again. The service lady brought in two high-end cigars and a plate of fruit. The two of them sat on the massage bed and smoked cigarettes in relaxation.

    "It's really comfortable. I feel much better." Kan Zhenliang said happily.

    "Can it be uncomfortable after two nights of sleep?" Wang Baoyu felt disdainful in his heart, but still smiled and said: "The masseurs here are very skilled, and Huaqing Pool is really extraordinary."

    "Brother Wang, if you want to find someone to relax further, I will let you choose from all the ladies here." Kan Zhenliang said affectionately.

    "I have the habit of eating pure vegetarian food, which is something that a woman in this world would never do." Wang Baoyu declined. He still felt uncomfortable having a relationship with a strange woman. Besides, since he wanted to marry Xia Yida, he couldn't.  Cheating.

    "This is a good habit. I only like pure girls. If I touch these vulgar girls, I will be dirty." Kan Zhenliang gave Wang Baoyu a thumbs up to express his approval and appreciation.

    "Haha, there must be a lot of good girls around Mr. Kan." Wang Baoyu felt that she and Kan Zhenliang had already met sincerely, so she asked jokingly.

    "I'm just watching from a distance, not just for fun. Alas, brother, to be honest, your eldest brother and I are useless in that regard." Kan Zhenliang sighed, with a look of reluctance.

    Hey, Wang Baoyu was shocked. No wonder he didn't respond to women, his lower body wasn't big, and he slept during the massage. He turned out to be a cripple. According to this, he shouldn't have had anything happen to Cheng Xueman. Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu suddenly felt his heart open.  After a while, he pretended to be concerned and asked again: "Brother Kan, now that medicine is so advanced and you are not short of money, there is no way to treat it."

    "The pleasure between men and women is, after all, one of the great pleasures of life. Of course we have to find a way to cure it, but the doctor said it is a congenital development problem and cannot be cured at all." Kan Zhenliang said.

    If it were anyone else, Wang Baoyu might have taken out his own Chunge Pills to help him cure this problem. After all, this was also a kind act. When he thought of Cheng Xueman, Wang Baoyu didn't want to care about it. He couldn't cure him and let him  Go ahead and mess with Cheng Xueman, well, it's his misfortune.

    ¡°Brother, I can tell you this because I really want to make you a friend.¡± Kan Zhenliang said.

    ¡°Brother Kan, don¡¯t worry, your brother and I can still do this basic ethics of keeping others¡¯ secrets.¡± Wang Baoyu quickly expressed his stance solemnly.

    "Brother, I still want to trouble you with something." Kan Zhenliang said.

    Wang Baoyu felt that Kan Zhenliang believed in him so much, so he said without hesitation: "As long as the brother can do it, the eldest brother can just say it."

    "Please help me pay more attention to some folk prescriptions for treating this problem. As long as they are effective, any amount of money will do." Kan Zhenliang said.

    "No problem." Wang Baoyu immediately stated that he already had the recipe in this area, and it was improved after the advice of the old god, but he couldn't give it to him.

    After smoking the cigar, the two of them left the bath and returned to the room. Kan Zhenliang asked Wang Baoyu to stay here. Wang Baoyu refused and insisted on leaving. He was afraid that after living here, he would not be used to the bed at home when he returned home.

    Kan Zhenliang returned to the capital the next day and drove back. He really liked cars. Wang Baoyu still went to work at the Senior Activity Center every day, making the elderly happy, and even organized two pen conferences with Pingchuan University for the Elderly.  It was also uneventful.

    Period, occasionallyKan Zhenliang would call to say hello, and in the end he would always mention the folk prescription intentionally or unintentionally. Wang Baoyu would always decline and say that he had been looking for it.

    After hanging up the phone, Wang Baoyu would also become suspicious. With Kan Zhenliang's strength, if he wanted to find folk prescriptions, he could collect a lot of them. How did he know that he would find them? Even after eating and drinking other people's prescriptions, Wang Baoyu still  She didn't want to reveal the secret of her Chun Ge Wan, maybe the reason deep in her heart was Cheng Xueman.

    Wang Baoyu wanted to live a peaceful life, but someone was unhappy. This person was Qiao Weiye, the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary. When he heard that Wang Baoyu had opened an elderly activity center, he immediately reported it to the municipal party committee secretary Wang Zhuoran.

    "Secretary Qiao, as long as Wang Baoyu doesn't cause trouble, he can do whatever he wants." Wang Zhuoran waved his hand and said, although he had prejudices against Wang Baoyu, it was not to the extent that he had to kill them all.

    Besides, Wang Zhuoran knew the relationship between Wang Baoyu and Wang Yifu, and occasionally went in and out of Wei Xingbang's house. I heard that he was the son-in-law of Chenglong who was appointed by Wei Xingbang. One was the political and legal secretary, and the other was the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. They were his right-hand men, and Wang Zhuoran didn't want to because of that.  A little Wang Baoyu made himself a loner.

    "But Wang Baoyu gathered a group of old people together, mostly old cadres and leaders who once had some power. They chatted all day long, and they didn't know what they were plotting. Wang Baoyu had ulterior motives." Qiao Weiye added sinisterly.

    "Nonsense. Those are all old heroes of the country. They have contributed decades of youth. No one is as loyal as them. Xiao Qiao, you have to be careful about what you say in the future. If word spreads, someone will come to settle a score with you.  , No one can excuse you." Wang Zhuoran was very unhappy.

    These highly respected elderly people in Pingchuan City, in that turbulent era, were two shirtless men who worked hard with one head on their backs. Now they live a prosperous life, but they are also old, so what kind of glory can they get, even if they don't have their own relatives?  Inside, Wang Zhuoran would never allow anyone to make a fuss about these old people.
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