Chapter 611 - Why Are You So Cruel (1/2)

Han Lu questions, “I am happy to do so. What does it matter to you?”

Han Fei echoes, “Yes! Brother Yong, you’re way too forgiving.”

Li Yong says seriously, “Don’t you know it? Experts in the sleeping field in M Country are promoting scientific sleep and healthy sleep worldwide. They believe that women should not wear bras while sleeping. Bras can indeed help maintain the shape of your boobs. Even so, it is a kind of restraint. If you wear it day and night, you are restraining your boobs day and night, which will lead to blood obstruction inside the breasts. You may suffer from breast disease. I am saying so for the good of your health.”

“Nonsense.” Han Lu isn’t convinced at all.

Han Fei touches her breast and says, “I’ve been sleeping without taking the bras off! And I don’t feel uncomfortable at all.”

“I am not talking any nonsense. Instead, the relevant experts reached such a scientific conclusion after their research. They also recommend that women wear bras without straps or equip with copper wire as little as possible. They suggest replacing bras made up of chemical fiber with ones made up of cotton instead. Try to reduce the time of wearing a bra every day. You’d better wear them only when you have to go out.”

“Moreover, you should take the bras off upon arriving home. After taking them off, you should massage the breasts to normalize the lymphatic system in that area, which can thus reduce the chances of being inflicted with breast diseases.”

Li Yong keeps talking. Unexpectedly, Han Lu and Han Fei hear him out attentively.

He doesn’t gain this knowledge from his distant memory. In ancient times, there was no bra at all. He read it in books related to longevity preservation. He once kindly lectured his female classmates about it at college, only to get scolded heavily.

“Lu, it seems to make some sense!” Seeing Li Yong’s serious look, Han Fei is somewhat convinced.

“Without a bra, my breasts will droop down. I won’t look good at all.” Han Lu feels that it matters more to make herself good-looking.

“Honey, do you want to be good-looking or stay healthy? With your breasts drooping down a little, I think you will look more natural and beautiful. And you will look better without a bra.” Li Yong laughs.

“Hmph. I know you want to see my breasts.” Han Lu seems to have seen through his ultimate motives.

“How about I close my eyes?” Li Yong means his words and squints his eyes. However, out of the corners of his eyes, he sees that Han Lu unhooks her bras. She chooses to believe Li Yong, a doctor.

Han Fei takes her bras off even faster and holds up the removed bras, showing them to Li Yong. She is much more natural than Han Lu.

Han Lu looks at her breasts and murmurs, “I have always been ill at ease.”

Han Fei echoes, “Me too.”

“You will slowly get used to it. Come on. Follow my instructions and massage your breasts.” Li Yong puts his hand on his chest and slightly stretches his fingers, demonstrating to Han Lu and Han Fei. He moves slowly so that both of them can see what he is doing clearly.

It is an ordinary massage finger technique, one of Li Yong’s many massage finger techniques. It is easy to learn and understand. Moreover, it is effective. So he wants to teach Han Lu and Han Fei how to use it.

Han Lu and Han Fei both look at him with odd expressions. Neither of them makes a move. However, under Li Yong’s earnest urging and persuasion, they hesitate for a moment. Then Han Fei takes the lead and advises Han Lu, “Lu, you should learn it too! Let’s do it together.”

Only then does Han Lu raise her hand and gently place it on her towering breasts, shyly pressing her breasts with her fingers back and forth.

Seeing that they two finally start to follow his suit, Li Yong teaches them seriously and carefully, explaining every movement of his in-depth as if he were a teacher lecturing virtually.

Han Lu, who is perceptive, masters the finger technique quickly. But Han Fei always fails to get the point.

In no time, Han Lu’s cheeks are rosy red. She is a bit out of breath. Han Fei is figuring out the correct finger technique.

Han Lu suddenly pauses, takes a deep breath, and says in a rough voice, “I’m going to sleep.”

Li Yong smilingly asks, “Honey, why are you going to bed so early? How do you feel?”

Han Lu says, looking expressionless, “Nothing at all.”

“Lu, your face is all red. You seem to have been having sex with Brother Yong. Well, do you miss him? The thing he gifted us is at home. It is the same size as his real size. If you miss him badly, you can use it first…” Han Fei suddenly finds something, covering her mouth and laughing delicately.

“Bah, don’t talk nonsense.” Han Lu spits.

Li Yong says with a smirk, “Honey, we married a long time ago, having sex many times. How come you are still so reserved? If you feel comfortable, scream and let me hear your voice.”

Han Lu curses in anger, “Bastard, shut up! If hackers steal our video and put it on the porn site, we will be doomed.”

“So you are worried about this!” Hearing Han Lu says so, Li Yong is vaguely a little worried.

“I don’t think so!” Han Fei is startled.

Han Lu says decently, “We’d better be decent. Get down to business if there is. Otherwise, let’s all go to bed.”

“Okay! It’s not early. Let’s all go to bed!” Han Fei is worried.

After turning off the laptop, Han Fei lifts her chest, approaches Li Yong, and asks with a smile, “Brother Yong, Lu felt something by pressing her breasts on her own just now. How come I didn’t feel anything at all?”

“That’s because you didn’t do it right.” Li Yong says, “Come on. I’ll teach you. You should do it like this.”

Han Fei leans in Li Yong’s arms and learns from him seriously.

Under Li Yong’s hands-on demonstration, Han Fei quickly masters the skills, pressing her breasts with her long, fair, and slender fingers regularly like a virtuoso playing the keys.

Soon, she gets the feeling.