Endless Pampering Only For You

Mu Xiaoxiao flicked his hair casually, and suddenly found out that this guy's hair was quite soft.

He laughed as if he had discovered something new.

Did n’t everyone say that people with soft hair have soft ears?

She didn't know how to think of it. Wuyo's eyes rolled around and his eyes fell on his ears.

Well, it's soft.

Touch the earlobe again, so soft! Pinch for fun and knead for fun.

Yin Shaoyan, who was "toying", lifted her black eyes and looked at her from the bottom up. The expression on a girl was very focused, like finding some fun toy.

"Have you played enough?" He finally couldn't help speaking out.

There was no discomfort in the tone, but a smile.

Mu Xiaoxiao was so surprised that he realized what he had just done!

His expression was slightly awkward, and he smiled, "Hehe ... it's already blown."

We want to pretend that nothing happened.

Who knows, this Shao Yin has a devil factor, how could she let her go, and suddenly she wrapped her thin waist around, grabbed the hair dryer in her hand, put it on the coffee table, and then pressed her to the sofa on.

"You play with me and have so much fun, isn't it my turn now?"

The devil smiled badly, and his claws reached over to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao shouted badly and ran away, but how could he escape the palm of the devil.

"Hey! What are you doing? Hahahahahaha ..."

This bastard!

Actually tickling her!

Mu Xiaoxiao was most afraid of this. She was itching almost everywhere, but just scratching his waist, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha ... I can't do it, forgive me ... hahaha ... the stomach hurts, hahahaha ... help!"

She could not stand rolling on the sofa, and was about to fall.

Yin Shaojie grabbed her arm and rescued her.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, kneeling on the sofa, lying on the sofa back with his hands open.

"Hahaha, I can't, I really can't ... I'm so tired, don't tickle me anymore ..."

She laughed like this again, almost as if to laugh.

Yin Shaojie let her go.

His dark eyes fixed her, and when she saw her lying on her stomach, she pressed her back against her waist, her arms around her thin waist, and her chin resting on her shoulder.

Mu Xiaoxiao finally stopped laughing.

But his stomach was sore and his whole body was weak.

"You get up, don't hold me down."

She protested softly, and she didn't even have the strength to look back at him.

"I'm sorry, it's comfortable to hold you like this ..."

He played a rogue, almost like a child, sticking to her back and scoring without killing him.

Mu Xiaoxiao just laughed so tired that he couldn't even push him away.

Helplessly, I can only maintain this posture.

In fact, Yin Shaojie knew a lot about size, and didn't give her all the weight, otherwise how could she stand up to her small body.

But the force he used was very clever, so that she would not feel uncomfortable, but could not break him.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, only Mu Xiaoxiao panting voice.

When she slowly breathed and smoothed down, she heard her heartbeat.

It came from his chest against her back.

The sound of a strong heartbeat added a little ambiguity to the air.

As a result, Yin Shaojie saw it from behind, and the tip of a girl's ear was slowly stained red.