"Waist flash?"

Xi Mochen walked to Su Qiandui's side and squatted down, his eyebrows-raising expression was obviously not very believing.

"Uh-huh." Su Qianwan nodded like pounding garlic, "If it weren't for the waist flash, with his virtue just now, I would have been rude to him a long time ago." ”

"And how are you going to be rude to him?" Xi Mochen looked at her with his hands on his chest, and didn't mean to pick her up.

"You're welcome, I'm definitely going to fall first, and then come back to an over-the-shoulder fall, and then hit him with my little fist until he's vomiting blood......"

In order to show that there is absolutely no ambiguous relationship between himself and Meng Yunyi, Su Qianhui tried her best to say that the consequences were more serious, and when she was talking about getting up, there was a sudden itching sensation in her waist.

When she looked, it turned out to be Xi Mochen who didn't know when he touched her waist.

Su Qiandu's heart chuckled, this guy didn't want to do anything to her outside, reflexively pressed his hand, and asked, "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Didn't you say you had a flash in the waist? I'll show you. ”

"Forehead ......"

Brain pump, you!

It seems that his thinking has become impure, and Su Qianhui secretly scolded herself.

Because flashing his waist was just a reason, he was really afraid that Xi Mochen would see something, so he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just go back and lie down for a while." ”

"This back injury can be big or small, let me see, or do you not believe in my ability?"

There was no need for Su Qianhui to answer at all, Xi Mochen continued: "Do you think that I can even connect Meng Yunyi's fracture, and I won't be able to deal with such a small problem as your flashing waist?" ”

When he spoke, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold and gloomy, and his voice was indifferent and could not be refused.

"How...... Yes! Su Qianwan was dumbfounded.

Forget it, as long as Xi Mochen is not angry, check it, check it, it's a big deal to pretend that it hurts here and there.

"Then you can check." Su Qianwei said as she consciously let go of the hand that was pressing the back of his hand.

I have already scolded myself in my heart: I am really stupid enough, stupid every time I face Xi Mochen, I feel like I am mentally retarded.

At the beginning, Xi Mochen seemed to really have the heart to help her check, he pressed several different positions on his waist, and asked her if it hurt after pressing every time, and she said that it hurt one by one.

But, pressing and pressing, the big palm somehow stretched out from the hem of her clothes and into her clothes.

Due to the wind outside, his hand was still cold, and after the coolness directly touched the skin on Su Qiandu's waist, she reflexively moved slightly, avoiding the touch of his hand.

"I'll give you a massage, what are you hiding?" There seemed to be dissatisfaction in his voice.

"I didn't hide, but your hands were a little cold."

Su Qianhui thought that if he said this, any man with vision should be "merciful", and no matter what, he would rub his palm hot before touching her.

But......

Xi Mochen actually responded: "You are warm, you help me cover it." ”

As he spoke, his hand pressed directly to her waist.

Su Qianwei suddenly felt a layer of goosebumps on his body, not caused by the coldness on his hands, but because this guy wants to massage it, it is like scratching!

Itchy, crispy, sour......

"Ha, haha...... Itchy...... Don't move...... Hahaha! ”

The itchy place was suddenly scratched by Xi Mochen, Su Qianhui couldn't help laughing, and in order to avoid him, she continued to scratch that place, she instinctively got up quickly.

Su Qianwei dodged his claws, and only after meeting Xi Mochen's unclear look did he realize that he had been put on a goof.