Massage one by one until the last Wenting.

"You don't press, do you?" Chu Yi looks at Wen Ting and asks intentionally.

"Of course, others press it. Why don't I press it?" Wenting is very unconvinced to say a word, but still some blush on the face.

She, however, saw other people being massaged by Chu Yi. She didn't even let go of her buttocks and inner thighs. It can be said that it is very shameful.

However, Chu Yi just massaged and did nothing else.

And everyone said the effect was amazing, so she had to stick to it.

"I'm very, very ticklish. I'm going to shrink in a moment, so don't touch me. Do you know?" Wenting some resistance, but also too ticklish relationship. She is really afraid that others are too close to her.

"That's because you are too sensitive. I have a way." Chu Yi takes a look at Wen Ting. She doesn't think she is such a girl.

In the past, Chu Yi has touched Wenting's sensitive place, but she doesn't feel that she is ticklish.

"You press it. We're out fishing. It's easier to hook at night." Zhang qiaolu proposed a sentence and immediately got the agreement of others.

After all, they all know the means of Chu Yi's massage, and know that he won't do anything to people, so they are more at ease.

"Well, they're all out. Lie down." Chu Yi moved his hands and was ready to give Wenting a massage. After all, it's tiring to massage so many people.

"Then remember, you must not tease me, or I will be very angry." Wenting warned Chu Yi, seems really afraid of Chu Yi at this time to tease her.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Chu Yi turned his eyelids and silently took out the silver needle.

In fact, her situation is not very good, sometimes accidentally touched, will be uncomfortable.

"I'll lie down. Do you press it or not?" Wenting's whole nerves are taut, the whole person is rigid, seems to be controlling every muscle, every cell of her body.

Chu Yi put her hand on Wen Ting's shoulders and found that she shrank.

"Itchy?" Chu Yi didn't take away his hand and asked directly.

"Itchy, a little itchy." Wenting's feet are straight, obviously not a little itchy.

"I see." Chu Yi quickly put the silver needle into Wen Ting's neck, and then scraped her back with the other hand: "now?"

"No itching. It's strange. I can feel that you are scraping my skin. How can it stop itching?" Wenting some surprised looking back, saw Chu Yi one eye.

"I use silver needles to suppress your feelings, so that you are not as sensitive as normal people." Chu Yi explains and begins to massage Wenting.

"Chu Yi, how can you be so excellent and operate like this?" Wen Ting can't believe that Chu Yi's silver needle has such a function.

This kind of medical skill is too showy, isn't it?

"It's not easy. You finally admit that I'm excellent!" Chu Yi thinks that it's not easy for Wen Ting to admit that she is excellent.

"What? It's like I think you're bad." Wen tingbai took a look at Chu Yi, and then began to enjoy his massage and touch.

For the first time, she found it so comfortable to be massaged. No wonder those men like to tap on the back, massage and soak their feet.

It turned out that she was really comfortable, not as she thought, but a kind of torture.

"Chu Yi, can this cure thoroughly?" Wenting felt that if she was never afraid of itching, how nice it would be.

No, it's like now. It's a little itchy, but it's bearable or enjoyable.

"Yes, and it won't take long." This is really a small thing for Chu Yi.

Hearing Chu Yi say so, Wen Ting immediately asks Chu Yi to help her.

So, Chu Yi took out a few silver needles and pricked them a few times, leaving the rest to Xiao you.

After that, Chuyi went to the cockpit.

The speed of sailing during the day is not fast. In the evening, Chu Yi is going to speed up and get to the first fishing spot as soon as possible.

Chu Yi didn't want to drag on because she came out to let them have a look at her fishing methods.

We fished outside for a while, felt too cold, and then went back to the cabin.

Drinking, singing and playing cards, they didn't go to bed until late at night.

Chu Yi stayed in the cockpit all the time. Anyway, he didn't feel sleepy for a few days now, and he didn't care whether he could sleep that night.

"Little dragon, what about the two sisters? Haven't they left the dragon palace again?" Chu Yi leans on the chair, gnawing chicken and melon claws, and connecting with the little dragon.

"Back to the master, Xiyin and Xiyan are in the laboratory, and did not go out." The little dragon answered.

"All day in the lab?" Chu Yi hit his tongue, it seems that the four years, let them become more patient.

He was still thinking about whether to give them a psychological test.

Now it seems that they are back to normal after relaxing.