"For example, you can show me your love for me." He smiled and said, came to sit down beside her, and reached out to naturally take her into his arms, but who knows, it was a blow from her elbow.

"Hmm!"

He snorted: "You murdered your husband!" ”

"Huh? Hit hurt? I'm sorry, I'm definitely not doing it on purpose, I'll help you rub it. She said with a smile, reaching out and rubbing his chest.

A pair of small hands rubbed on his chest, Xuanyuan Moze only felt that his breathing was short, and there was a fire in his body, at that moment, he grabbed her hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't light the fire indiscriminately!" ”

"Ignition? No? How can I ignite a fire. She glanced at him, and saw that his face was a little uncomfortable, and his body was slightly stiff, so she couldn't help blinking curiously, and glanced down from above, a little stunned: "Your self-control is like this?" ”

Xuanyuan Moze only felt that the fire in his body was burning even more, especially when this woman even glanced at him in front of him, that gaze was like a fuse, making him almost unable to hold back, but someone didn't know it, and he was still teasing him there.

"Your body seems to be a little stiff? Isn't Mo too tired? Why don't I pinch your shoulders for you? Well, that's it. Feng Jiu quickly stood up and came to his side with an excited look and squeezed his shoulder.

"Relax, relax, don't keep your body tense."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze also let her go, and after exhaling deeply, he eased the flames in Xiu, and then gradually relaxed his body, feeling that the pair of small hands pressed on his shoulders, and the force was not light or heavy, gently and slowly, very comfortable.

"Yes, that's it, just relax." She smiled and narrowed her eyes, and there was a sly glint in her eyes.

She let go of his shoulders and then pressed her temples. It was only she who could give himself to her with such peace of mind and let her pinch at will, if it was someone else, he would never hand over his back to someone he didn't trust, let alone a fatal head.

"How? Comfortable, right? She asked with a smile.

"yes, comfortable." Not only comfortable, but also felt that the fatigue of the whole body had disappeared, the night breeze was cool, and there was someone who cared about him, and she was helping him press, this feeling made him feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"That's right, I have a special fingering, and I have acupuncture points, but I don't press them randomly." She chuckled, pressed up from his head, to his neck, and pressed it down, all the way down his back to his waist.

I only felt that when her hand pressed on his waist, his body stiffened, and his half-squinted eyes also opened, and a flame jumped in his eyes again.

"If you sit for a long time, you have to press your waist, otherwise it will be sore in the future." She said, but as soon as her voice fell, the whole person was hugged by him from behind to the front, lying on his lap.

"Uh......"

She blinked at him, noticing that his gaze was getting darker and darker, staring at her red lips tightly, his throat rolling up and down, and his face gradually falling down.

Seeing this, she reached out and held his face, looking at him intently and seriously, and in his expectant gaze, her lips opened slightly, and a voice with a hint of laughter came out.

"Uncle, it's time to shave your beard."