Chapter 1442

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhao Donglin on the other end of the phone reprimanded: "Stupid! You have forgotten all the teachings I usually teach you. You are not calm at all when encountering things. This is the most stupid behavior."

"But, Dad, I was beaten and lost face, if not—" Zhao Yue felt a little wronged.

"You're not dead, so it's fine. We'll talk about the rest when you come back!" Zhao Donglin said angrily, then hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhao Yue was scolded by his father, and immediately became more angry, and his resentment towards Fade Chen became more and more intense. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fade Chen, I remember you. I will definitely double the humiliation you gave me." Give it back to you."

………

Chen Fei drove and sent Song Yi home.

Song Yi's home is in a high-end residential area not far from the Beijing Conservatory of Music. He drove into the underground garage, and then took the elevator directly to the sixteenth floor where Song Yi was located.

The community is high-end, with only two families facing each other on the first floor.

Open the door and enter the room. The area is very large, and the decoration inside is also very simple. However, things in the room are a bit messy.

All kinds of musical instruments and music scores were scattered all over the place.

Seeing this, Song Yi couldn't help but shyly said: "I'm usually at home, and I want to write songs when I get inspired. So I didn't clean up much!"

Fade Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, this is in line with the temperament of an artist."

"I'm just a singer, far from being an artist." Song Yi shook his head, then poured a glass of water for Fade Chen, and handed it over, "Fade Chen, thank you for what happened today."

Fade Chen shook his head lightly, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, Sister Song, you don't have to be so polite."

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "For me, it's not a trivial matter. I originally thought that this kind of high-end performance with the presence of the leader would be very formal, but I didn't expect it to become like that! If it weren't for Fade Chen, I wouldn't have I can’t imagine what will happen to me next.”

When it came to this, although Song Yi's tone was still flat, his expression was normal.

But Fade Chen could still see the fear and fear in Song Yi's heart from her slightly trembling body and slightly red eyes.

Today's incident seems to have left some shadows in her heart.

Seeing this, Fade Chen put down his water glass, looked at Song Yi and said, "Sister Song, let's go to the room."

"Ah, go to the room. You—" Song Yi was startled, and looked at Fade Chen in surprise and doubt.

Fade Chen was stunned for a moment before he realized that his words were ambiguous, and quickly explained: "Sister Song, what I mean is that you go to the room and I will give you a massage to recuperate and make you feel better. I have no other meaning of."

"Healing!" Speaking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but think of the time when he and Fade Chen first met.

I went to Long'an City to travel to find inspiration. At that time, it was Chen Fei who saw through the bracelet for himself. At the same time, he also helped himself recuperate in the hotel.

Fade Chen saw that Song Yi didn't respond, so he hurriedly continued: "Sister Song, I'm a regular Chinese medicine doctor with a certificate. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the certificate."

Hearing the words, Song Yi quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't mean that, of course I believe in you, Fade Chen."

"In that case, I'll trouble you." Song Yi stood up and walked into the room.

Fade Chen immediately followed in.

In the bedroom, Song Yi took off his coat, revealing the close-fitting clothes inside, and immediately outlined a graceful curve, making Fade Chen stare intently.

The temperature in the bedroom also seemed to rise accordingly.

Seeing this, Song Yi coughed lightly, blushed and said, "I, what should I do?"

After hearing this, Fade Chen withdrew his straight gaze, coughed dryly twice, and said in a hurry: "This, this. Sister Song, you can lie on the bed."

"Oh, is that so?" Hearing this, Song Yi lay down on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and asked softly.

Fade Chen's eyes then fell, seeing Song Yi's clearer figure, his nose felt a little hot.

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it."

Fade Chen muttered in his heart, and then came to the bed himself, knelt beside Song Yi, and said, "Sister Song, I'm about to start the massage. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"Hmm!" Sensing the breath from the man beside him, Song Yi also felt a little hot.

Afterwards, Fade Chen took a deep breath, and rubbed the palms of his hands together to heat up the palms, and then the palms fell and stuck to Song Yi's back.

Although separated by a layer of clothes, Song Yi's body still trembled involuntarily at the moment of touching.

Even Chen Fei felt the trembling clearly, and asked involuntarily, "Sister Song, are you feeling well?"

Song Yi said: "No, I'm fine, you can continue."

"En!" Fade Chen nodded, and then began to exert force with his palms, and began to massage Song Yi according to the order of the acupuncture points and meridians.

Different parts have different massage techniques and different strengths. All kinds of rubbing and kneading made Song Yi feel his body soften gradually.

Coupled with the constant heat from Fade Chen's palm, Song Yi felt that his body had turned into a ball of dough under his skillful hands, being kneaded and stretched wantonly, and finally it was about to ferment and swell and become soft.

At the same time, she felt that her body temperature was constantly rising, and the skin under the thin clothes, since a fine layer of sweat oozed out. The head buried in the pillow was also dripping with sweat at this moment, and the soft hair stuck to the flushed cheeks, giving people a different kind of charming posture.

The heat and comfortable feeling coming from his body made Song Yi couldn't help but let out an "ah" cry.

Although it was just such a slight shout, it caught Fade Chen's eyes at once, and Fade Chen looked over, and then saw Song Yi's ruddy cheeks and tightly biting lips.

Suddenly, Fade Chen felt that the body and skin under his hands seemed to become softer and warmer, and his body temperature also rose accordingly.

"This this--"

Although Fade Chen tried his best to suppress certain thoughts that involuntarily emerged in his mind, the more he suppressed, the more these thoughts surged up.

In the end, Fade Chen felt that his breathing had become hot, his eyes began to turn red, and his body was a little out of control.

At this moment, Song Yi, who was under Fade Chen, was also massaged by Fade Chen until his eyes were blurred, dripping with sweat, and he kept making slight cries from his mouth, which seemed extremely seductive.

"Sister Song, I, I think—" Fade Chen's eyes turned red, his throat felt dry, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on him.