If only the body was satisfied last night, now it is the body and mind.
I knew that she would change her mood if I took her to sleep. I should have taken her to sleep as soon as she woke up!
"Yes, often."
Right?
Still press?
Yanbaozi's heart is like overturning the five taste bottle. Suddenly, she doesn't feel good. She pulls back her legs.
Master Chu seized her calf, and she could not get away. "Don't move, just press it for a while."
"Don't you press!" Yan baozi kicked him on the chest.
A wet footprint was printed on the white shirt.
Young master Chu looked down at his shirt and her angry little face. He couldn't help crying and laughing: "I used to press it for you. How can I even eat my vinegar?"
"What, what?" Yan baozi is confused again!
She?
Press her often?
"Mmhmm." Master Chu drooped his eyes: "if you don't press it, who else can I press it?"
"And before me?"
The movement in Master Chu's hand stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at her for a moment.
Yanbaozi suddenly feels shocked. It's too much to ask
As if she cared about him.
She strayed her eyes and vaguely said, "I'll just ask, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."
"Only you."
"What?"
Master Chu's thin lips slightly pursed: "I said, only you. I've only pressed it for you. "
My heart was full of flowers.
Yanbaozi pretends to be calm, but she is betrayed by the rising radian of her lips.
Only she
Just press it for her alone
It seems that she is special.
Thinking about this, yanbaozi raised his other leg, "it's so sour..."
The young master of Chu answered softly, and pressed her.
In the bathroom, it was quiet.
He is skillful in technique, moderate in strength, neither too heavy nor too light, comfortable in slight pain.
It's probably the first time they've been so peaceful.
He didn't sneer, despise, or slap her on the leg.
On the contrary, his image was completely subverted in her eyes.
This is a gentle Chu Huaijin, a charming Chu Huaijin.
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The news of Chu Wenhuo's arrival was told to Qi Fenghe by the servant.
Knowing that he fainted yesterday, Qi Fenghe was worried and immediately called the doctor to check again for Chu Wenhuo in front of her.
When Master Chu came downstairs, he saw Chu Wenhuo surrounded by doctors.
Mengmeng sits aside with careful liver in his arms, and his face is dazed.
"Good morning, brother."
When hearing Mengmeng's words, he raised his head and grinned: "good morning, Dad!"
"Good morning, sweetheart."
The little hearted bowed his head and pulled the cute back: "uncle, Uncle..."
Mengmeng pinched her soft face and said, "if you have a father, you will dislike your uncle, right?"
Be careful of the liver shaking his head with a smile: "no, it's not."
"Little villain." Mengmeng releases her hand and puts her on the ground.
The two short legs of the little guy ran up in an instant, ran to Master Chu, and raised his head to hold him.
Young master Chu leaned over and held her in his arms. He kissed her on the face. He was careful that his liver would slap on his face.
"What's the matter?"
Small hearted little voice said: "brother is sick, doctor uncle to brother see a doctor."
Qi Fenghe looked tired. "Ah Jin, come here."