The strength is not heavy, but it has a domineering attitude that belongs to his man.

Shu Xiaomian's whole body tightened into a line.

This is in public, my ninth uncle!

She won't be able to explain 100 mouths by then, okay?

At the second when his lips were about to touch his lips, Shu Xiaomian quickly turned his face sideways and closed his eyes:

"Uncle Jiu, I really don't want to, Miss Jiang and they are here."

Her movements made Xi Mushen's lips fall on her side face, without powder, and the light fragrance was delicate.

It seems, not bad either?

Seeing the two figures getting closer and closer, he didn't continue, hooked his lips, let go of her, and straightened up and sat on the cushion.

Shu Xiaomian felt Xi Mushen stay away, opened her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and got up to leave.

At this time, the host's voice sounded by chance.

"The competition starts soon, please join the couples on the yoga mat and hurry up."

With these words, soon a staff member came up with a small basket, which contained green grapes.

There are also a lot of couples rushing in to grab the spot.

The scene was chaotic.

Shu Xiaomian didn't even have a chance to go out, so she saw Jiang Chuxin sitting on the yoga mat opposite her and cast a hateful look at her.

She was speechless...... She doesn't seem to provoke her, does she?

Xing Shaoyang greeted Xi Mushen very gentlemanly and friendly, and said with a smile:

"Ninth Master, if anyone loses, he will be fined three glasses of wine tonight."

Xi Mu raised his eyebrows deeply, but didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his lips was too casual and handsome, so that he had a domineering attitude.

It seems that for him, there is no problem at all.

Shu Xiaomian's little face tightened, he really wanted to participate in such a game? She gently tugged at the corner of his clothes:

"Uncle Nine, aren't you sick to your stomach?"

Xi Mushen glanced at her little hand, and then moved his gaze to her little face, and the evil man asked:

"Do you think that problem will affect my longevity?"

Shu Xiaomian successfully thought crookedly.

She vividly remembered the first night in his room, the long time he brought her, and again and again.

He...... It's long-lasting, and she doesn't doubt it at all!

But where is the current situation a question of whether it lasts or not!

"Uncle Nine, I'm ......"

"Xiaomian, I do have a stomachache." Xi Mushen interrupted her suddenly.

Shu Xiaomian's face tightened, and she looked at him worriedly, do you know that she has a stomachache at this time? Why did you go without taking medicine last night and this morning?

She was about to ask him if he wanted to go to the hospital, but he said:

"So cooperate with me obediently, so as not to punish three glasses of wine."

Xi Mushen said gently, magnetically elegant.

Shu Xiaomian's dark eyes froze: "......"

Do you want to scold?

Xi Mushen chuckled happily, moved to Shu Xiaomian's side, and put his arm around her shoulder.

Shu Xiaomian trembled, what was he going to do?

"Don't think about it, I'll just adjust your posture for you."

Xi Mushen said, dragging her head with the palm of his other hand, carefully placing her body on the yoga mat, adjusting the posture of her shoulders, arms, and legs.

The movements are light and detailed.

From the moment he touched her, Shu Xiaomian was like a rag doll that had only been enchanted by him, and he was at his mercy.

Xi Mushen took off the pullover sweatshirt on her body again, tidied it up, and stretched it to her waist:

"Xiaomian, raise your waist."

Shu Xiaomian did so.

When he put the clothes under her waist, she suddenly reacted and asked curiously:

"Why do you want to pad your waist?"

Xi Mushen pinched her face dotingly, and said patiently, lovingly, and quietly:

"Didn't it call back pain that night, I can't stand it? It's going to be more comfortable. ”