109. Massage

　　After brushing my teeth and going downstairs, Qin Xinmei and I sat together to have breakfast. My aunt Chen Qianqing and Chen Siting had not yet gotten up.

　　Qin Xinmei took a sip of the porridge and noticed that I looked a little strange. She asked in confusion, "Chen Qing, you have dark circles under your eyes. What's going on?"

　　I put down the dishes and said in distress, "Mom, I was sleep paralyzed last night and had a nightmare. I'll buy a cross and a talisman to protect myself."

　　"Sleep paralysis?" Qin Xinmei frowned, her fair face showing a hint of astonishment. She said unhappily, "Nonsense! There are no ghosts in the world. Did you stay up too late last night?"

　　I couldn't explain last night's sleep paralysis. Even if I told Qin Xinmei, she wouldn't believe me. Instead, she'd think I had dark circles under my eyes from watching porn. I stopped dwelling on the topic and stood up, laughing, saying, "Mom, I'm full. Let's go to work."

　　"Chen Qing, wait a minute. You can't go to the company like this. Go get your towel and sit on the sofa. I'll apply ice for you." Qin Xinmei got off the chair and walked towards the kitchen with her beautiful legs.

　　I blinked, ran to the bathroom to get a towel, then sat on the sofa, silently looking towards the kitchen, and saw Qin Xinmei walking towards me with a small bowl of ice cubes.

　　"Don't move, close your eyes." Qin Xinmei sat next to me, took the towel from my hand, wrapped two small pieces of ice in it, and gently applied it to my eyes.

　　I instantly felt a cool, soothing sensation in one eye. Qin Xinmei's familiar body fragrance intoxicated me, and the touch of her soft, cool hands on my forehead and face numbed me to sleep. The icy sensation on my eyes revived me. Qin Xinmei's delicate body pressed against mine, her head only twenty centimeters from my face. She wrapped a towel around an ice cube and gently rubbed it over my eyes, one after the other.

　　I closed my eyes and smelled Qin Xinmei's faint body fragrance. I couldn't control my inner restlessness and reached out my big hand to one of her slender pink legs, but was slapped by a soft jade hand. I was not discouraged and my nature remained unchanged, so I simply pressed my big hand quickly on Qin Xinmei's pink leg.

　　"Chen Qing, don't move, or I'll pull your ears off." Qin Xinmei's voice was a little cold. She grabbed my wrist with one jade hand and hurriedly shouted in a low voice.

　　"Mom, I'll just leave it alone for a while. I won't move." I leaned on the sofa and closed my eyes tightly. I felt Qin Xinmei holding an ice cube and after a few seconds she helped me apply it to the other eye. I completely ignored her warning and my big hand was still tightly placed on one of Qin Xinmei's pink legs.

　　Qin Xinmei didn't say anything, just glared at me, with no expression on her cold and fair cheeks, and continued to apply ice to me.

　　A few minutes later, until the ice melted and water flowed onto my face, Qin Xinmei slapped away my big hand on her pink legs, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the bathroom with a towel.

　　"Mom, I'll drive the car and wait for you outside." I stood up from the sofa and shouted loudly, then walked to the door and drove the car to the gate outside the villa to wait for Qin Xinmei.

　　It was a new day when Qin Xinmei and I arrived at the company. Because we had been on vacation for two days, there was a lot of work piled up. Executives and department secretaries brought in documents that needed to be signed by various departments one after another.

　　I made two cups of coffee from the office cafe and came out to see Qin Xinmei sitting gracefully in the boss's chair. She was wearing a black uniform. Her pants were finely made and slim-fitting, showing the curves of her two long legs perfectly under the desk. Only two small sections of her white and tender bare feet were exposed at the bottom of her pants, and her two jade feet were wearing five-centimeter-high black high heels.

　　Qin Xinmei lowered her head slightly, her expression focused, her profile fair and perfect, her temperament noble and gentle, with two slender legs, holding an ink-black fountain pen, concentrating on processing documents.

　　I gently placed the coffee on the table, then sat next to Qin Xinmei, looked over the documents she had signed, and then delivered them to the secretaries or executives in those departments.

　　It was almost time for lunch when Qin Xinmei finished her work, stretched her body, and leaned back in the boss chair. Her two round breasts pushed her uniform higher. Her cold and fair face showed a bit of fatigue. She raised one of her jade hands and kept rubbing her forehead.

　　"Mom, let me give you a massage for a while. You don't have to go to the cafeteria for lunch. I'll bring it up later." I stood up from the chair and walked around to the back of Qin Xinmei's boss chair.

　　Qin Xinmei leaned her head against the boss's chair, her slender body in her uniform leaning forward slightly, her two jade hands resting on her lower abdomen, a smile playing on her red lips: "Then if you do a good job, boss, I'll give you a raise."

　　Chapter 90: On the Sofa

　　"Mom, let me give you a massage for a while. You don't have to go to the cafeteria for lunch. I'll bring it up later." I stood up from the chair and walked around to the back of Qin Xinmei's boss chair.

　　Qin Xinmei leaned her head against the boss's chair, her slender body in her uniform leaning forward slightly, her two jade hands resting on her lower abdomen, a smile playing on her red lips: "Then if you do a good job, boss, I'll give you a raise."

　　"Boss, what if I don't do the massage well? Will you deduct my salary?" I placed both my hands on Qin Xinmei's forehead, with my palms pressed against the sides of her head. I pressed three fingers on the acupuncture points at the corners of Qin Xinmei's forehead and rubbed them gently. I wouldn't say my technique is very skillful, but after being "forced" by sister Inina Ellie at home, I naturally knew the key points of massage.

　　"According to my rules, it must be deducted." Qin Xinmei's long hair was half-tied up, with a delicate fragrance. She slowly closed her eyes, and her two slender legs bent slightly under the desk, then elegantly flattened. The slender roots of her two black high-heeled feet stepped on the floor, the shoe mouths half-raised, and the white insteps of her high heels were faintly visible under her trouser legs. Qin Xinmei's jade hands rested on the abdomen of her tailor-made black uniform, ten delicate white fingers intertwined together. A cool cheek was flushed with a bit of satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on her red lips: "Chen Qing, if you try harder, I will give you a raise." I felt a little uneasy. I rubbed Qin Xinmei's forehead with my fingers, adding a little pressure. After talking about the salary just now, I remembered that the company had been working for more than a month and a half. It was only six days before Chen Siting's and my birthdays, and Qin Xinmei still hadn't paid me.

　　Before, Qin Xinmei gave me one million yuan, and not a cent was left in the card. However, the money she gave me and the salary are two different things. Although she is my mother, the salary issue still needs to be mentioned.

　　My fingers paused on Qin Xinmei's forehead, and with one hand, I imitated the way she often pulled my ears before, and gently pinched Qin Xinmei's ears with two fingers and rubbed them. I pretended to be serious and said, "Mom, when will you pay me my salary? All the other employees in the company have received their salaries, but mine hasn't. It doesn't make sense." "Don't pinch it, it's itchy." Qin Xinmei's ears were sensitive and numb from being rubbed by my fingers. She hurriedly stretched out her delicate jade hand to grab my big hand, then turned her delicate body from the boss chair, raised her head and looked at me, the corners of her mouth moved indifferently: "Your salary is with me, I'll keep it for you, and I'll give it to you when you need money." "Mom, you are teasing a three-year-old child." I grabbed Qin Xinmei's jade hand with my backhand, and when my palm wrapped around the delicate jade hand, the familiar cool feeling from the jade hand skin spread to my heart.

　　Although I have played with Qin Xinmei's hands before, I have never been satisfied. Suddenly, I felt that the blending of spring breeze and raindrops was just like this.

　　I stared down at Qin Xinmei's fair neck, but the collar of her uniform was too tight, hiding her firm breasts. I couldn't help but curl my lips. "Why are you pouting? Even if Mom doesn't pay you, do you still want to rob you like a bandit?" Qin Xinmei stood up from her chair, her delicate fragrance intoxicating. I mistakenly thought she was talking about not paying me, so I smacked my lips and quickly pulled my hand away. After all, it wasn't time to get off work yet, and even mother and son couldn't stand being seen by others in the company.

　　"Mom, how dare you say that? Besides, I'm just a secretary, how dare you snatch it away?" I was a little dissatisfied that Qin Xinmei's jade hand had left my big hand. Not satisfied with rubbing it, I wanted to reach out and grab that tender jade hand again, but Qin Xinmei saw what I was thinking, took a step back, and leaned her delicate body against the desk.

　　But with the armchair in the middle, I couldn't reach her, so I had to give up on the idea of playing with Qin Xinmei's delicate hands. It was almost time to get off work. I had spent the morning reviewing a lot of documents with Qin Xinmei, learning without a trace of fatigue, but rather a warm feeling. I lazily slumped in the armchair, my eyes tenderly gazing at her fair, cool face. Qin Xinmei and I got to know each other, and then we worked together as mother and son. She was serious and quiet in reviewing various documents, while I helped by making coffee and pouring water, doing very ordinary things, and learning along the way.