Chapter 26: Massage Services Worth Three Hundred Million

When Zheng Youqian returned home at noon, Qian Wei had already prepared dinner. She was preparing food to entertain Chen Qingbing’s family that evening.

She was afraid of making a mistake that night, so she prepared it again at noon today. Zheng Youqian and her daughter were the taste testers.

“How are you? Is there anything seriously wrong?” Qian Wei asked, knowing her husband had gone to the hospital today. After all, she and Zheng Youqian were husband and wife, and Qian Wei was still very concerned about him.

“What big problem could there be? Your husband is perfectly healthy.” Seeing his wife’s concern for him, Zheng Youqian’s depressed mood vanished, and he immediately started eating the food his wife had cooked.

“Tch, you’d better be alright. I don’t want to be a widow,” Qian Wei scoffed.

“My dear wife, how could I possibly let you become a widow?” Zheng Youqian sensed that his wife was in a good mood today, so he subconsciously wanted to hug her.

“Get away! Don’t touch me! Try my cooking and see how it is.” Qian Wei said impatiently, swatting away Zheng Youqian’s outstretched hand.

Just then, her daughter, who was showing off her food nearby, innocently asked, “Mommy, why won’t you let Daddy touch you? Doesn’t Mommy love Daddy?”

“Mommy loves Daddy, but loving someone doesn’t mean you can let him touch you, understand, Hanhan?” Qian Wei explained to her daughter.

“Then I won’t let Dad touch me anymore. Dad always likes to tickle me.” Zheng Shuhan also imitated her mother, making a disgusted expression towards her father.

“You’ve betrayed me! You can forget about me buying you toys anymore!” Zheng Youqian threatened his daughter.

“No! No! Mom won’t buy me toys. Only Dad will buy me toys,” Zheng Shuhan said to her mother again. “Mom, maybe I should let Dad touch me, otherwise he won’t buy me toys.”

“It’s okay, I’ll buy it for you. Just don’t let your dad touch you,” Qian Wei said to her cute and innocent daughter.

Zheng Youqian remained silent; only the delicious food in his mouth could soothe his heart.

Zheng Youqian’s family status was even lower than his daughter’s, so he didn’t dare to stand up and resist; he didn’t want to see his wife get angry.

“Zheng Youqian, I know you have those kinds of needs, but if you dare to lay a hand on Hanhan, I’ll fight you to the death!” Qian Wei said fiercely, but her voice was very soft, and her daughter didn’t hear her, still happily showing off her food.

Zheng Youqian shrank his neck and said in a low voice, “I’m her biological father, how could I possibly do anything to Hanhan? Wife, I swear, I really have no improper thoughts about Hanhan. I may not be a good husband, but I’m definitely a good father.”

Qian Wei looked at her husband; he didn’t seem to be lying, but she was still a little worried. “If you need anything, just tell me. I can let you use my clothes. Don’t overthink it; I’m doing this all for Hanhan.”

Although Zheng Youqian really wanted to say that even if his wife didn’t do this, he wouldn’t have any thoughts about his daughter, the thought of using his wife’s clothes to masturbate, and that it was her own choice, made him nod in agreement quickly.

After lunch, Zheng Youqian washed the dishes and then rushed off to find his wife.

Qian Wei had just put her daughter to sleep. After all, her daughter was only five years old and definitely needed a nap. She had just left her daughter’s room when she saw Zheng Youqian waiting for her. “What’s wrong?”

A little embarrassed and nervous, Zheng Youqian hunched over and said, “Wife, didn’t you just say I could borrow your clothes?”

“You have needs right now?” Qian Wei asked, pointing to her husband’s lower body.

Zheng Youqian nodded repeatedly like an obedient puppy. “Mmm, wife.”

As for the doctor’s instructions this morning—to abstain from sexual activity and masturbation for the next few days—he had long forgotten them.

Previously, Qian Wei had never allowed Zheng Youqian to use her clothes to masturbate.

Once, Zheng Youqian secretly used his wife’s underwear to masturbate. He was caught, and as a result, they slept in separate beds for a whole year, and Zheng Youqian slept in the guest room for a whole year.

Because Zheng Youqian angered his wife again the night before last, he has been sleeping in the guest room for the past two days.

Qian Wei was exasperated, but since she had already promised her husband, she had no choice but to keep her word.

Qian Wei entered the bedroom, and Zheng Youqian followed her, stopping at the bedroom door. He was currently under house arrest and could not enter the master bedroom without his wife’s permission.

“what would you like?”

“Honey, did you wash the stockings you wore yesterday? I want those, preferably unwashed.” Zheng Youqian saw that things were going well, and realized that his wife wasn’t just fooling him. He said with a grin at the door.

“You’ve got quite a few demands.” Qian Wei said impatiently, “I already washed yesterday’s pair, and I didn’t wear stockings today either. How about I just grab you a random pair?”

“Anything is fine, I’m not picky,” Zheng Youqian said eagerly. Since his wife didn’t want to have sex with him, using her clothes to masturbate wasn’t a bad idea.

Zheng Youqian watched as his wife opened a drawer, swallowing hard with excitement. Inside were all of his wife’s personal clothing: various kinds of underwear, bras, socks, and so on.

This drawer has a fingerprint lock, which Qian Wei used to prevent her husband from stealing her clothes.

Qian Wei casually picked up a pair of flesh-colored stockings and handed them to her husband. “Just throw them away after you’ve used them, you don’t need to give them to me again.”

“How could I bear to throw it away? I have to keep it.” Zheng Youqian took the stockings, so excited he was practically jumping for joy. If he had a tail, it would be wagging like crazy right now.

This was the first time in the ten years they had known each other that Qian Wei had taken the initiative to give him her personal clothing.

“Suit yourself. Okay, don’t bother me, I’m going to sleep for a while.”

“Okay, honey, go to sleep.”

Qian Wei was about to close the door when she remembered something and said, “If you’re going to wash it after you’ve used it, wash it yourself. Don’t put it in the washing machine.”

Zheng Youqian stared intently at the stockings in his hands, not even glancing at his wife, and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll wash them myself, I understand.” Zheng Youqian held his wife’s glistening stockings as if they were a luminous masterpiece, completely absorbed in them.

Seeing her husband like this, Qian Wei was speechless. After closing the door, she lay down on the bed and took a nap.

Qian Wei gradually changed her mind because she realized that a pair of stockings could make her husband so obedient.

“It’s just a pair of stockings. It’s worth it if it can keep him from going after Hanhan.”

“Maybe I can give him more in the future, and maybe he’ll really start listening to me…”

…

At Chen Kong’s home, the brother and sister had just finished eating the deluxe takeout they had ordered.

Chen Ke was lying on the sofa playing on her phone, her two white-stockinged feet dangling leisurely in the air.

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Chen Kong’s current body means that even if he never eats, he will not feel hungry, but that will not affect his “satisfied and warm desires.”

Seeing his sister’s provocative posture, he was overcome with lust and said, “Who are you trying to impress with your legs up so high, you little slut!”

Before his sister could react, Chen Kong slapped her bottom hard, then grabbed her two white-stockinged feet and started nibbling on them.

Chen Ke didn’t eat breakfast this morning. As soon as she got up, her brother carried her to their mother’s bed and fucked her until noon. They only stopped when the takeout arrived.

If his sister hadn’t said she was hungry, Chen Kong wouldn’t have let her go. He felt guilty if he didn’t fuck his horny sister until she was completely out of control.

Seeing her brother frantically tearing at her clothes, Chen Ke also started to act innocent and beg her brother.

“Brother, be gentle… I just finished eating…”

“You’re already horny after you’ve just eaten? Huh? You little bitch who needs to be fucked!” Chen Kong lifted his sister’s skirt, pulled aside her panties, and began rubbing her pink labia with two fingers.

“Mmm…no…why am I being horny?”

“Still trying to deny it? I knew it the moment you put on those white stockings.” Chen Kong slapped his sister’s bottom again.

“Ugh! You’re such a bad guy!” Chen Ke’s little bottom was all red from being spanked by her brother.

“You were being naughty while we were eating, your two horny feet were rubbing against me under the table the whole time. I’ve been fucking you all morning, and you’re still so horny!”

After Chen Kong finished speaking, he thrust his penis into his sister’s tight, tender vagina. Because he had just been having sex with his sister before dinner and hadn’t showered or washed, her vagina was still a little warm, and the residual heat from the friction between his penis and her vagina hadn’t dissipated.

“Brother, be gentle~ Don’t make me vomit up the food I just ate!” Chen Ke’s dirty talk was always so novel and strange.

Chen Kong pinned his sister to the sofa, one hand on her neck and the other on her waist, his hips slamming into her reddened buttocks. “I’m going to fuck you until you eat it all!”

Chen Ke, whose stomach had just been full, was being pressed firmly onto the sofa by her brother. She felt a little nauseous, but it was just a slight discomfort; she wouldn’t actually throw up.

“You stinky brother! You’re going to make me vomit! Can you be a little gentler?!” Chen Ke’s two white-stockinged little feet lifted up again and slapped her brother’s butt.

Chen Kong withdrew his hand from his sister’s neck, then grabbed her ankles. “Don’t move your feet, just be a good girl and let me fuck you!”

Chen Kong relentlessly and forcefully fucked his sister until her consciousness gradually became blurred, only then did Chen Kong release his slutty sister.

Thick semen filled my sister’s uterus again. The semen that had been ejaculated into her uterus this morning had only been partially absorbed before it was filled again. Now her uterus couldn’t hold any more and began to overflow, flowing out of her vagina.

Afterwards, Chen Kong gave his sister another orgasm, a large amount of semen mixed with food, making Chen Ke’s stomach bulge.

At this moment, Chen Ke was lying on the sofa, her eyes rolled back, her delicate body flushed and twitching, white fluid flowing from the corners of her mouth and her vagina, and she kept murmuring “brother” in her mouth, her lower abdomen was also swollen with a big bulge, she was a complete slut who had been fucked stupid.

…

Around three or four in the afternoon, Chen Qingbing returned home and saw her son playing games in the living room, but she didn’t see her daughter.

“Oh? Xiao Ke didn’t play games with her brother? Has this girl really figured things out?” Chen Qingbing thought to herself.

“Xiao Kong, where’s Xiao Ke?”

“She’s sleeping upstairs. She was tired from studying today, so I let her sleep for a while.” Of course, after fucking his sister like that, he had to let her get a good night’s sleep.

“Hmm, looks like this girl has really figured it out.” Chen Qingbing sat next to her son, watching him play games, and after a while said, “Xiao Kong, do you know why Teacher Qian invited us to dinner at this time?”

Chen Kong knew the real reason, but he chose to play dumb. “Wasn’t it because I helped the school get first place in this joint exam?” He paused the game and looked at his mother.

Chen Kong was always captivated by his mother’s fragrance. With his mother sitting so close, he had no interest in playing games.

“I inquired about Teacher Qian today, and what you said is just an excuse. The real reason is probably related to her business.” Chen Qingbing took off her slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and continued talking to her son.

Chen Kong looked at his mother’s ample breasts and then at her beautiful legs in black stockings. Asking him to have a calm conversation with his mother now was a bit of a challenge.

Chen Qingbing wore a black knitted long-sleeved top and a light black pencil skirt, her long, slender legs clad in sheer black stockings. Her outfit today resembled a dark angel, exuding both nobility and a touch of decadence.

“Why does Mom’s work outfit look so flashy today? How come I didn’t notice it when we were eating breakfast?”

While massaging her feet, Chen Qingbing said, “Xiao Kong, do you know that Teacher Qian also owns a beauty salon?” She knew her son was looking at her legs, but she didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

“I don’t know.” Chen Kong shook her head. “Mom, let me massage it for you. It’s inconvenient for you to do it yourself.”

“Then I’ll trouble my good son~” Chen Qingbing lay comfortably on the sofa, placing her two beautiful black-stockinged feet on her son’s thighs, asking him to massage her. After wearing high heels all day, her feet were indeed a little sore.

Chen Qingbing’s plan succeeded; she wanted her son to give her a massage because his technique was very comfortable and each massage relieved her fatigue.

What would the male employees in the company think if they saw this? The feet of the goddess they longed for and could never have were now being played with at will.

Chen Kong glanced at the spot where his mother was lying, a sly smile creeping onto his lips. His mother was lying in the very spot where his sister had just been violated. However, he had already cleaned it up with his telekinesis, so his mother couldn’t smell anything.

“So, Teacher Qian wants your help? That’s why she treated us to dinner?” Chen Kong felt a surge of heat as he felt the silky texture on his fingertips and the exquisite, flawless beauty of his mother’s feet. However, he maintained a perfectly normal demeanor and continued discussing Qian Wei with his mother.

“I think so too, because she’s currently negotiating a contract with our company,” Chen Qingbing said, her eyes closed as she enjoyed a relaxing foot massage.

“I see, I didn’t expect Teacher Qian to have this in mind. Before, I thought she was a nice person because she was so enthusiastic.” Chen Kong pretended to suddenly realize something.

Chen Qingbing smiled and said, “Although Teacher Qian’s motives may not be pure, we can’t deny her character. I went to the school to listen to her give a speech before, and she spoke very well. She seems like a principal who cares about her students.”

“What do you think of her beauty salon? Should we sign a contract with her?”

“I looked into it today, and I don’t think it’s going well. Her beauty salon hasn’t been doing well for the past few years, and the future looks bleak,” Chen Qingbing said. “She wants to raise funds to expand the salon, acquire other beauty salons in the city, and create a monopoly, but the effort and the return are disproportionate.”

Seeing his mother talking so seriously, Chen Kong wanted to tease her, so he used his knuckles to poke hard into the sole of her foot.

“But… um~” Chen Qingbing had barely uttered the words when she let out a lazy moan. “Mmm~ Xiao Kong, do it again, that last thrust felt so good, Mommy~”

“Mom, do you know that what you just said will cause misunderstandings?”

“What misunderstanding?” Chen Qingbing took a moment to realize what had happened, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment. Then she quickly scolded her son in a motherly tone, “Have you been led astray by those classmates? How dare you joke with your mother like that? Are you asking for a beating?” After saying that, Chen Qingbing gently kicked her son with her foot.

“No, no, please continue. But what?” Chen Kong looked at her lovely mother and continued what her mother hadn’t finished saying.

Seeing that her son was avoiding the topic, Chen Qingbing continued, “From now on, you should stay away from those shady classmates, understand?” She didn’t want her sunny and innocent son to be led astray.

Chen Kong nodded, “Understood.”

Chen Qingbing suddenly remembered something and reached out her hand, saying, “Give me your phone.”

“What do you need a cell phone for?”

“Give it to me quickly.” Seeing her son dawdling, Chen Qingbing became even more certain that there was something he shouldn’t have on his phone.

Chen Kong had no choice but to obediently hand the phone to her mother.

Chen Qingbing was no longer in the mood to talk about Qian Wei. Finding out whether her son had been led astray was the most urgent thing for her. She didn’t mind giving her son a proper sex education lesson right now.

Chen Qingbing first opened the photo album on her phone, and flipped through it. It was full of intimate photos of the brother and sister. The more she flipped through, the more jealous she became. She kicked her son hard and glared at him, but she didn’t say anything.

Chen Kong knew why her mother kicked her, but she pretended to be confused and asked, “Mom, why did you kick me?”

“Don’t talk!” Chen Qingbing scolded her son. She couldn’t stand it anymore. There were no pornographic movies or pictures in the album, so she opened her son’s chat history.

Chen Kong knew his mother wouldn’t find anything on his phone, so he wasn’t worried about any problems. “Hahaha! Mom’s jealousy is just too obvious.” He then continued to play with his mother’s black-stockinged feet.

There was nothing suspicious in the chat history, as Chen Kong had hidden anything suspicious. However, Chen Qingbing noticed that many girls had sent messages to her son, seemingly all of them his fans. But her son hadn’t replied to any of them, not even looking at them; they were all unread.

“Hmph, you little vixens, my son wouldn’t even look at you!” Chen Qingbing thought smugly. It turned out that her son was still “clean” and had not been “tainted” by those women outside.

Chen Qingbing checked her son’s browsing history, online shopping orders, and various apps on his phone, but found nothing suspicious. However, a few purchase records seemed rather dubious.

The above shows purchases made at the XX Women’s Clothing Store in XX Shopping Mall. Considering the times of these purchases, it’s easy to deduce that my son bought quite a few clothes for his female classmates yesterday while he was out playing. After all, each purchase was at least a thousand yuan. One purchase even reached nine thousand yuan, almost ten thousand!

“Who is this little vixen? How shameless! Making my son buy her such expensive clothes, he’s never even bought me anything this expensive!” Chen Qingbing felt a pang of jealousy.

At that moment, Liu Ziying was at the hospital taking care of her father with her mother when she suddenly sneezed. “It must be Kong, he’s been talking badly about me again! Humph!”

In the end, Chen Qingbing could only use these few spending records to question her son. Otherwise, unless she produced something suspicious, it would be unreasonable for her to go through her son’s privacy like this.

“What is this? Who did you buy these clothes for? And they’re so expensive!” Chen Qingbing pointed to the several purchase records on her phone and questioned.

“These are the clothes I bought for my female classmates yesterday. I’m a bit vain, so I bought them all the clothes they liked. If you’re not happy about this, I won’t buy clothes for my female classmates next time,” Chen Kong said, bowing his head in apology.

“The money I gave you is for you to spend yourself, not for anyone else. Besides, you can’t buy such expensive clothes. You’ve never bought me clothes this expensive before,” Chen Qingbing lectured her son. “It’s not that I don’t agree with you buying things for your female classmates, but you can’t buy things this expensive. So I’m confiscating some of your savings to prevent you from wasting money like Xiao Ke.”

Chen Kong didn’t care about the money; what couldn’t he get now? But he still pretended to be heartbroken.

Chen Qingbing opened her son’s mobile banking app, which showed a six-figure balance. For a high school student, this was even more extravagant than that of a typical second-generation rich kid. Li Er, who had some assets, only had two thousand yuan.

“I can’t give my son so much money anymore. Men with money go bad!” Chen Qingbing thought to herself, then asked, “What’s the payment password?”

“It’s your birthday,” Chen Kong said unhappily in a displeased tone.

Chen Qingbing was delighted to hear that her son’s payment password was her birthday. Seeing her son’s tantrum, she felt a pang of pity and left him a little extra. “Okay, I’ve left you 20,000. I’ll give you the rest next month,” Chen Qingbing said, transferring the money to her own account.

“Oh,” Chen Kong replied dejectedly, then stopped massaging her mother and started playing games instead of giving her a massage.

Seeing her son throwing a tantrum, Chen Qingbing felt a strange sense of joy. “Hmph, this brat, he’s so cute even when he’s angry!”

Chen Qingbing poked her son with her foot. “Xiao Kong, stop playing games and keep talking to Mom for a while, okay?”

“I’m afraid if I talk to you again, my savings will be completely gone,” Chen Kong said, looking at the game screen.

“Little Kong, Little Kong, your little treasure trove will never be empty. Mom will give you more when you run out.” Chen Qingbing continued to poke her son with her foot.

Chen Kong didn’t say anything, continuing to intently operate the game controller.

“Could you give Mom a foot massage too? Don’t you usually love giving Mom massages?”

“No.” Chen Kong resolutely refused.

“Mom’s giving you money, are you going to press the button?”

“How much?” Chen Kong asked.

“I’ll give you as much as you want.” Chen Qingbing could tell that her son was no longer angry.

“One hundred million,” Chen Kong said, holding up one finger.

“Tsk!” Chen Qingbing threw a cushion at her son. “Trying to take advantage of me, huh?”

“Tell me how much you want, and I won’t give you a penny less. If you don’t give me the money, I won’t press the button.”

“Starting to disobey, are you? What did your mother raise a son for? Wasn’t it so that you would be filial to me? You’d better give me a massage now, or you won’t get a single penny later.” Chen Qingbing began to threaten her son from a moral high ground.

This approach might work on Chen Ke, but Chen Kong won’t buy it.

“If you don’t want to give it, then don’t. It’s fine, I don’t need to give you any more money. I’m not short of money, I can earn it myself.” Chen Kong continued playing the game.

No matter what Chen Qingbing said after that, her son ignored her. She had no choice but to give in, “Fine, fine, I’ll give you a hundred million, hurry up and give me a massage.”

“Now we need to add more money, two hundred million,” Chen Kong said, holding up two fingers.

“OK.”

“Three hundred million.”

“Fine!” Chen Qingbing gritted her teeth and kicked her son again. “Hurry up and massage me! If you don’t feel comfortable, I’ll spank you!”

Chen Kong paused the game, rolled up his sleeves, and said, “Mom, just you wait and see.”

Then he placed his mother’s beautiful black-stockinged feet on his thighs and began to massage them vigorously. He used his knuckles to press hard into the soles of his mother’s feet, making her moan with pleasure.

After a while, Chen Kong said, “Mom, take off your socks, I’ll give you another massage.”

“Okay, turn around first, and Mom will take off your socks.”

Chen Kong turned around, but that didn’t stop him from seeing. He could observe any place within a one-kilometer radius using his divine sense.

This was the first time Chen Qingbing had taken off her stockings next to her son, and even though he had turned away, she still felt ashamed.

“No…don’t turn around!”

Chen Kong agreed.

Chen Qingbing first unzipped her skirt, loosened it a little, and then began to take off her stockings.

“Mom’s figure is just too hot! That tiny waist, I really want to try hugging it and see what it feels like.” Chen Kong used his divine sense to examine his mother.

With the rustling sound of the stockings rubbing together, Chen Qingbing’s smooth and delicate skin was gradually revealed. Her skin was like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, smooth, white, and delicate, without a single pore.

The lecherous Chen Kong focused his consciousness on his mother’s skirt, and seeing the black lace panties she was wearing today, his little head couldn’t help but stand up.

Chen Qingbing straightened her skirt and asked her son to turn around.

Chen Kong held his mother’s flawless jade feet and began to massage them.

Chen Qingbing felt as if she wasn’t wearing pants, as if her son had seen everything, since she wasn’t wearing stockings. So she nervously tugged at the hem of her skirt, trying to cover up some exposed skin.

However, she was immediately overwhelmed by her son’s superb skills, panting heavily and feeling incredibly comfortable, and she was no longer shy.

Chen Kong carefully massaged each of her mother’s toes, her fingertips rubbing between them, and vigorously pressing the instep and sole of her mother’s foot. This made Chen Qingbing feel both itchy and pleasurable, and the previous soreness had long since disappeared.

“Mom, was it worth spending those three hundred million?” Chen Kong asked, looking at his mother’s blissful expression.

“That’s about right. Let me make this clear first, I can’t give you 300 million right now, and you can’t keep that much money in your account either. I’ll keep it for you for now. When you want to start a business or open a company in the future, Mom will give it to you.”

“Then you can return the money you just confiscated.”

“No, these are two different things. Confiscating the money is one thing, but these three hundred million are separate matters.”

“Alright.”

“Hmph, brat, don’t buy those girls such expensive clothes in the future. If there’s a next time, I’ll confiscate your secret stash.”

“If it were a girl I liked, could I buy her expensive clothes?”

“No, not even the ones you like. You’re still students, do you really need to buy such expensive clothes? Ugh~” Chen Qingbing was lecturing her son with a serious expression when she was suddenly “push” hard by him.

“Mmm,” Chen Kong replied to his mother. He always liked to tease his mother when she was doing something seriously; he found the contrast of breaking her seriousness amusing.

After Chen Qingbing realized that her son had not been led astray, she continued to talk to him about Qian Wei.

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I’ve recently become obsessed with a game and have been spending all my free time playing it, so I haven’t been writing much. Sorry, guys.

I need to think about Qian Wei’s storyline more carefully; I haven’t been able to come up with a storyline that I’m particularly satisfied with.

I was thinking of starting with her change in attitude towards her husband, Zheng Youqian. For example, at the beginning of this chapter, Qian Wei had already begun to change her mind, which was foreshadowing her later transformation. Although she didn’t enjoy having sex with her husband, she still loved him; she was a woman with very sound values. To make her fall into depravity and betray her husband, she had to undergo some change so that she could be reasonably won over by the male protagonist.

So, I guess today’s chapter is a bit of filler. But how can it be filler when you’re with your lovely mother? Without realizing it, I feel like I’m growing to like Chen Qingbing’s character more and more. Who wouldn’t love her seemingly aloof and indifferent exterior, yet gentle and adorable interior?

Brothers, if you have any suggestions, such as on the plot development, character development, or clever ideas for training, or even just encouragement for me, please let me know in the comments section. My own abilities are limited, and sometimes I don’t even know where the problem is if you guys don’t point it out to me.