His eyes suddenly lit up, and he blinked, still innocent and pitiful.

"Massage? May I? ”

"Hmm!" An Le nodded seriously.

Although she has never done this kind of thing, Song Yixuan often massages her when she has nothing to do, and she feels quite comfortable.

If you give him a pinch, he'll be a little more comfortable.

Her eyes fell on his long legs wrapped in school uniform pants, although the school uniform was fat and loose, it still couldn't hide his tight muscle lines, and she was inexplicably a little nervous.

She swallowed, looking away at his arm.

Because of the short-sleeved T-shirt he was wearing, both arms were exposed, his skin was cold and white, and after exercising, he was only red, and the white was red, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw it.

Suddenly there is no way to start......

"Don't you want to press me again?"

The voices of the people around him sounded more aggrieved.

She quickly shook her head:

"No, press! Massage it and you'll get a little more comfortable. ”

Bai Muting smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded obediently, raised his arm, and motioned to her:

"Then help me press my arm, as for the leg ......"

As soon as his voice stopped, a trace of depth crossed his eyes:

"I'm more sensitive, so I'll forget it first, I'm afraid...... I can't help myself....."

“......”

An Le blinked, a little unsure of what he meant.

After thinking about it for a while, she came up with a more reasonable explanation.

Everyone has a sensitive part that should not be touched by others.

For example, her lower back, when she is touched, she trembles, itches, wants to laugh and cry, and the taste is very uncomfortable.

In this way, Bai Muting's sensitive part may be on the leg......

She secretly agreed with this explanation, and then nodded earnestly to him.

"Good!"

Looking at her appearance, he knew that she didn't know what he meant at all, Bai Muting couldn't help but smile:

“...... Scold. ”

Her hands are white and soft, fragrant and soft, like a piece of glutinous rice cake, which makes people love it.

Even though he shook it many times, he was still not satisfied.

I still want to hold it in the palm of my hand all the time and never let go.

Xiangxiang's soft little hand was obviously pinching his arm, but he felt like it was scratching his heart, soft, itchy, and his heart couldn't help but soften into a puddle of water.

She lowered her eyes, pinched and rubbed his arm seriously, and her long eyelashes trembled and trembled, like a butterfly passing by, which made people feel amazing.

It was too hot, and a little sweat was dripping from her delicate nose.

A pair of rosy lips are also a little dry.

He sighed, withdrew his arm from her hand, he raised his hand to gently wipe the fine sweat from the tip of her nose, and said softly:

"Okay, my arm is not sore, the sun is too big, you can go back quickly."

“...... But your arm isn't ...... yet."

"You may have magic power in your hand, you obviously pinched this arm, but the other arm doesn't hurt anymore, you say God is not magical!"

“......”

...... Amazing fart!

When she was a child fooling her!

The girl's cheeks were red from the sun, but she didn't care, and frowned:

"I said, I'm not going back! The sun is just right, it's not hot at all! ”

Seeing that she was so persistent, Bai Muting sighed helplessly, his eyes swept over the entire playground, he got up, held the water cups and lollipops of the two people in his arms, and took her with one free hand.

"Since you don't want to go back, we can always sit in another place, right?"