Li Hao put his hand on Luo Xiaoke's neck.
Her neck is thin and white, like white jelly.
The moment Li Hao's hand touched it, it seemed as if he had returned to his old husband and wife. For a time, he was very moved.
His two fingers were gently pinched, like the fingers of a pianist dancing on the keys.
"How's it going?" Li Hao asked Luo Xiaoke.
Luo Xiaoke closed his eyes, nodded and said, "not bad, very good."
"That's right. I said, I can massage. Now you believe me." Li Hao got up.
Luo Xiaoke did not make complaints about him, but continued, "OK, OK, I know you are amazing. How did you learn to massage?"
Li Hao explained, "before, my mother's shoulders were easy to sour, so I massaged her."
"Oh, oh, very filial." Luo Xiaoke was satisfied with his explanation.
But the real reason is that every night in his previous life, Li Hao would help Luo Xiaoke massage for half an hour.
That's why he has such a skillful massage technique.
Luo Xiaoke also said curiously, "come on, teach me how to press."
Li Hao suddenly peeled, "please, please, I'll teach you."
"Hum!"
Luo Xiaoke turned his head and became arrogant. "Then I'll let others teach me. She will think too!"
Li Hao:
You will be proud, I won't?
If I teach you, I will!!
"OK, I'll teach you. In fact, the massage is very simple. Put the palm on the shoulder, then rotate the shoulder 50 ~ 100 times, and slowly rub it to generate heat." Li Hao said and demonstrated.
Luo Xiaoke whispered "well", closed his eyes and said, "you're a little comfortable, but the friction is a little hot."
"I'll try my best."
Li Hao immediately changed a gesture and continued to press.
Luo Xiaoke was a lot less tired just now. She stood up and said to Li Hao, "come on, sit down and I'll try."
"Ah? Can you?" Li Hao worried about Luo Xiaoke's operation and twisted his head off.
Luo Xiaoke rolled up his sleeve and said with interest, "don't worry, no problem."
She went behind Li Hao and began to reach for the devil's claws.
Although Li Hao was a little uneasy, he was also looking forward to it.
Sure enough, when Luo Xiaoke's little hand fell on Li Hao's shoulder, he was smart.
Her hands are very soft. In fact, it can be said that her whole body is so soft that she wants to lie down.
Just as Li Hao was about to enjoy the massage, a sharp pain widened his eyes.
Luo Xiaoke has small hands, but great strength!
Her effort made Li Hao show his teeth in pain.
"Stop! Wait!" Li Hao immediately got rid of Luo Xiaoke's claws. He covered his neck and said, "you're too strong, Xiaoke!"
Luo Xiaoke was a little surprised and said, "ah? I just pinched it. Does it hurt?"
"Yes." Li Hao thinks that Luo Xiaoke has obviously not found that he is as powerful as an ox.
Luo Xiaoxiao made a funny apology and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. Will you do it again?"
"No."
"Do it again."
Luo Xiaoke changed his wronged face and looked at Li Hao pitifully.
No way, heaven and earth, daughter-in-law is the biggest.
Li Hao had to be painful and happy.
He sat down again.
Luo Xiaoke had planned to start, but found that Li Hao's clothes were a little tight and his collar was too high to press the position of his neck.
So she bent over to take off Li Hao's clothes.
Li Hao was surprised and hurriedly covered his chest and said, "why do you take off my clothes?"
"What, I think your collar is too high! Who wants to take off your clothes, hum!" Luo Xiaoke gave him a white look.
Li Hao deliberately teased her: "you just want to take off my clothes, you color woman."
"I didn't!" Luo Xiaoke was angry and hit Li Hao's chest with his small fist.
Li Hao didn't react and didn't even hide.
He got a good beating on his chest.
Although he was strong, he couldn't help a sudden blow.
For a time, there was some pain in the chest.
Li Hao covered his chest and took a breath of cold air. He didn't speak.
Luo Xiaoke thought he was pretending at the beginning, so he didn't care and said, "don't lie to me. It doesn't hurt at all."
"It hurts..." Li Hao rubbed his chest. "You don't know how hard you are."
"You!" Luo Xiao saw that Li Hao didn't look like a joke, so he began to believe whether he was really trying hard.
Luo Xiaoke asked suspiciously, "do you really hurt?"
"It really hurts." Li Hao sighed. "You always think I'm lying to you."
"Ah? Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Luo Xiaoke immediately took the first two steps to see the situation.
Li Hao's topic changed, "well, if you rub it for me twice, I won't hurt. It's just compensation."
Luo Xiaoke blushed and shook his head immediately: "no!"
"If you don't rub it, I really hurt." Li Hao also learned Luo Xiaoke's eyes and expression, and treated him in his own way.
Luo Xiaoke can't cry or laugh.
No way, she had to promise: "just rub it twice?"
"Well, just touch it twice." Li Hao also let the trail.
Luo Xiaoke walked up to him, took a deep breath and looked at Li Hao's chest.
Slowly reach out and stay in the air for a short time, but it always feels like a century.
She looked at Li Hao's face and found that he had been staring at herself, so she was embarrassed.
In fact, Luo Xiaoke wanted to touch his face more than touch his chest.
[ah! What am I thinking! No! I can't think so! I'm not a pornographic woman!]
Differences began to appear in Luo Xiaoke's mind.
Li Hao is wearing a white shirt in front of him, and the handsome young man is now in front of him.
The looming pectoral muscles have a magnet like magic to attract themselves.
Finally, Luo Xiaoke attacked Li Hao!
She quickly untied the button on Li Hao's chest with one hand.
Li Hao has a black question mark face.
????
I'm asking you to rub your chest, not to unbutton me!
Wait, how can you untie the buttons so skillfully?!