Eugene Porter looked at Maria Chambler's posture and said, "Give me your hand, relax a little, it will hurt a little at first."
Maria Chambler gave Eugene Porter her hands. After Eugene Porter took hold of her hand, one hand rested on Maria Chambler's waist and the other pulled her wrist.
Next, he suddenly used his strength and sprinkled one!
Ah!
Maria Chambler couldn't help but let out a scream, at first she did feel a little pain, but after the pain was over, she felt very comfortable.
This guy...is indeed a bit skilled.
"How? Can you stand this level?" Eugene Porter asked with a smile.
Maria Chambler nodded, her body also completely relaxed, allowing Eugene Porter to massage at will.
Eugene Porter saw that Maria Chambler had calmed down and began to show off his skills, using all his massage skills on her.
Maria Chambler only felt a little numb on her body, all the pain from working hard during this time seemed to completely disappear, replaced by a feeling of comfort and lightness.
Because it was too comfortable, Maria Chambler's mouth also let out some strange moans...
"You said your massage technique is so good, why didn't you say it before. I feel that based on your qualifications, even if you open a small massage parlor, business will be very good. ." Maria Chambler casually said a sentence.
Eugene Porter smiled, opened her mouth and said, "My massage skills are only for you."
For a moment Maria Chambler felt that she was being listened to, but on the contrary, she did not feel that Eugene Porter said the words, but this massage technique of Eugene Porter was really too powerful.
Being gently pressed by him a few times, she felt very high.
"Actually I have a lot of other skills, if you want to know I will show you."
Before that, Eugene Porter was still very humble, and only in front of the woman he loved he thought would be arrogant once.
But Maria Chambler did not answer him either. He quickly looked at her face and discovered that Maria Chambler had been asleep for a while.
Eugene Porter smiled reluctantly, then covered Maria Chambler with a blanket. He couldn't take his eyes off
Maria Chambler 's delicate curves . To be honest, not wanting to touch her was fake, but Eugene Porter didn't want to take advantage of her stealthily.
Even if he wanted to touch her, he would have to wait until Maria Chambler was awake.
Eugene Porter didn't think much of it either, spread the carpet on the floor and lay down to sleep.
The next morning Maria Chambler awoke, stretching, feeling her whole body become lighter.
"This person's massage technique is so powerful, why didn't I find out before." Maria Chambler exclaims.
"You seem to have said last night that this skill is only for you alone, it's actually quite good to think that way."
Maria Chambler revealed a sweet smile, this is the first time since her marriage until now, she has revealed such a sweet smile.
Today is the weekend, Maria Chambler doesn't need to go to work, maybe because Eugene Porter's massage effect last night was so good that she wasn't in a bad mood, and intentionally went to buy egg tarts with Eugene Porter too. yeah.
The two arrived in front of a stall selling egg tarts, and Eugene Porter looked at the middle-aged man, noticing a strange look on his face.
"Why didn't you come yesterday?" Eugene Porter casually asked.
The man smiled and replied, "There was some trouble, so I didn't come."
Judging from the look in his eyes, which was clearly worn out compared to usual, it seemed that the minor annoyance he was talking about was probably not that small.
"If you have a problem you can't solve, maybe I can help you." Eugene Porter said.
"It's okay, I can handle it, it seems that the two of you are in a good mood today, she took the initiative to follow you here?" The middle-aged man laughed.
Eugene Porter also nodded and smiled.
"I hope the two of you are getting more and more passionate." The middle-aged man who gave the custard tarts to Eugene Porter added his blessing.
Eugene Porter thanked the middle-aged man for a while, then took the egg tart and left.
Although Eugene Porter felt that this middle-aged man was in trouble, he did not say it, it was not easy for him to help.
Moreover, he felt that this middle-aged man was not simple, he should be able to handle this.
"I think that egg tart seller seems to be very exhausted, what's wrong with him?" Maria Chambler curiously asked Eugene Porter.
"Life is not easy, everyone has their own suffering, right?" Eugene Porter said slightly moved.
Maria Chambler looked at Eugene Porter in surprise, not expecting him to utter such exclamations.
When the two arrived home, Olivia Sherwood saw Eugene Porter holding a custard tart in her hand, and immediately snatched it away without saying a word.
"Mom, what are you doing, it's Eugene Porter's breakfast. Don't damn iti want to make it yourself?" Maria Chambler said unhappily.
"What's his breakfast? Isn't it just using our money to buy it? Mom suddenly doesn't want to make breakfast by herself anymore, just use this for breakfast." Olivia Sherwood's tone did not allow denial.
"Mom!" Maria Chambler couldn't accept this.
"It's okay, let me go make breakfast, this is for mom to eat."
Eugene Porter also didn't notice, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.
At ten o'clock Olivia Sherwood went out with Dwight Chambler, with only Maria Chambler and Eugene Porter at home.
At this time someone rang the doorbell, Eugene Porter opened the door and saw a girl dressed in very fashionable makeup, sexy clothes, and attractive body standing at the door.
Eugene Porter met this girl, who was Maria Chambler's best friend Emma Enid.
"Maria Chambler, long time no see do you miss me?" When Emma Enid saw the door open, she whistled and shouted.
But after she saw that the person opening the door was Eugene Porter, her smiling face suddenly fell.
"Maria Chambler is inside." Eugene Porter opened his mouth to speak.
"I didn't expect to meet this bad guy as soon as I arrived, what a bad luck."
Emma Enid mumbled a scowl, then pushed Eugene Porter aside and went inside.
"Maria Chambler, why did you let that bad guy open the door, if I hadn't reacted so quickly, I would have hugged him directly, just thinking about it would make me want to vomit." Emma Enid went to the side of the sofa and complained to Maria Chambler.
Maria Chambler covered her smile and then opened her mouth to say: "You didn't ask me to open the door for you, moreover Eugene Porter is my husband, you can't hug around."
Emma Enid sat down beside Maria Chambler, her eyes wide.
"What did you just say? You said Eugene Porter is your husband, I didn't hear you wrong."
Maria Chambler looked surprised, opened her mouth to say: "That's right, am I not correct?"
"Maria Chambler, don't you have a fever? At that time when you married this bad guy Eugene Porter, wasn't it because you listened to your grandmother? Besides, didn't you still feel nothing for him? Now why do you say he's your husband?" Emma Enid turned her head to look at Eugene Porter with a face that couldn't believe her ears.
Maria Chambler heard Emma Enid say that and then reacted. Nor did she expect her to instinctively see Eugene Porter as her husband.
Eugene Porter next to him heard these words with great joy in his heart, it seemed that all his efforts were finally making progress.
"Emma Enid, don't say that, actually Eugene Porter is not as bad as you think, he has a lot of advantages." Maria Chambler explained to Emma Enid.
Emma Enid immediately shook her head in disgust, opened her mouth to say: "I don't feel the same way, Maria Chambler, I see you've been brainwashed by this guy."
Maria Chambler glanced at Emma Enid but didn't mind her words, after all, Emma Enid was her best friend, Maria Chambler knew her words were not malicious.
Emma Enid glared fiercely at Eugene Porter, looking as if Eugene Porter had stolen something from her.
"Why are you standing there dumbfounded? Hurry up and pour me a glass of water, it's true that I have no eyes, when did my Maria Chambler become so stupid?"
Eugene Porter completely ignored Emma Enid, on the contrary he happily turned to pour her water.
"Maria Chambler, I told you recently that I started livestreaming, it was in the Dousha livestream room, my ID is Thien Tam Diep, although I only streamed for a short time, I already have a lot of fans. .."
Eugene Porter poured water for Emma Enid, saw Emma Enid holding the phone and other livestreaming devices.