I water the flowers of the kaolin

My name is Fang Jiyun, and as soon as I raised my posture, Li Zangfeng fell into a state of bewilderment.

After being dazed, his calmness and seriousness seemed to fall to the ground at the speed of light, his eyes seemed to be attracted by gravity, and he looked down quickly, the blush on his face rose, and his cheeks were completely red.

This color-changing speed can even apply for a face-changing patent.

I looked at the yin and qing on his face, and said slowly: "Why don't you look at me?"

Is it easy for me to have a concave posture?I want a serious word, but I've lost a million brain cells.

In the end, he didn't even look at it, how can we go on with each other?

Wouldn't that have become an embarrassing scene for me alone.

Li Zangfeng's eyes drifted at high speed: "I don't know whether I should look...or where to look."

...What do you mean?

I didn't just look at you, I am very healthy like this.

I became suspicious: "Do you think I am frivolous in doing this? Is it indecent?"

Li Zangfeng categorically denied it: "No, what you do is out of your heart. This is a gentleman's frankness, not frivolity and affectation!"

... This is the first time someone has described this kind of thing as a gentleman's frankness.

Are you misunderstanding something?I don't have any special hobbies.

I just want to give you a chance to face it frankly.

I said impatiently: "Since it's an act of frankness, you should also look at it frankly. I feel that you have lost respect if you are evasive like this. Let's not talk about it."

With my persistent insistence, Li Zangfeng turned his eyes back.

He is a good person. As soon as he moved back, his eyes were fixed on my fingertips and did not move.

It seemed as if the tumor had penetrated into his eye, as if something would fly away when he moved his eye.

Then I'll just strike while the iron is hot and go one step further.

"In the secret room that day, and in the room that day, you looked at me hot and cold, trying to help me stabilize my body temperature. So I believe you have always behaved well and never touched me directly with your fingers."

Li Zangfeng's eyes flickered again for a moment: "I really haven't touched it."

Looking at this look, why do I think he has touched it?

Even if I touched it at that time, it must have been to check my heartbeat, and there was no other bad purpose.

So he touched, but didn't play.

So I said, "Hold out your hand."

Li Zangfeng seemed to be facing an enemy: "What are you reaching out for?"

I said, "If you believe in me, give me your hand."

Talking about trust is a bit serious, Li Zangfeng thought for a while, and stretched out his hand. I took a closer look, and found that the joints of this palm are clear and strong, but they are still white and moist. They are really beautiful hands that cannot be mixed with wind, frost and rain.

Call it to play, no loss.

I grabbed his hand, and I felt Li Zangfeng tremble slightly, as if he was not used to being grasped at the pulse door like this at first, but after realizing it was me, he seemed to let go of his defensive instincts, became quiet and peaceful Yes, I grabbed the stiff hand and placed it not far from my heartbeat.

His fingertips met where I had just circled my fingers.

Then his hands trembled unexpectedly.

After the trembling, it froze. His palm was relaxed just now, but now it froze like a stone sculpture.

I followed the stone carving hand to look at the stone carving man, and asked seriously, "How do you feel now?"

Li Zangfeng frowned, and said, "I...don't know..."

He was hesitant to speak, but his eyes kept gazing at that place.

I murmured in my heart, his reaction didn't seem like he wasn't greedy, but he didn't seem very greedy either. Is he the kind of person I thought?

"How about you play?"

Li Zangfeng was taken aback for a moment, his face immediately turned red and purple, and even the roots of his ears were so hot that they turned red.

"Play, play what?"

Do I still need to teach this?

Shouldn't this be a matter of course?

Why is this different from what I thought?

I said seriously: "You can play whatever you want, I will give you this power."

This power is sacred, you have to be serious, but don't overdo it, enough is enough.

If you don’t feel it after playing, it’s too bad, you’re probably a fake gay.

Li Zangfeng froze.

The redness on his face had spread to his neck.

I don't know how many times the word stiff has appeared on him, and this time I also thought that I would have to wait a long time for him to recover.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he moved.

It was still moving very hard.

He screwed up straight away!

It's too old!

It was hard for me to move. In order not to frighten him, I even suppressed the pain.

But I raised my eyebrows at him, I can't scare him away, but he has to take his time, he has to understand my hints.

Did he understand it?

I don't think so.

At first he stuttered and twisted the tumor.It hurts, sore, but numb, tolerable, just think he is twisting the acupoints.

Then he twisted it about seven or eight times, as if he had discovered a new world, and he seemed to really enjoy it.

I just can't stand it anyway.

He coughed and said no.

He was so scared that he backed away immediately, and said with a worried face: "Did I hurt you just now?"

You have already hurt me, you don't have to worry about that.

I said seriously, "Do you feel it now?"

If you have twisted the tumor seven or eight times and still don't feel it, the suggestion here is to let you cut the tumor and apologize.

Li Zangfeng thought for a while, and said seriously, "I'm still not sure how I felt just now."

...Then you are still having so much fun! ?

I was so angry that I wanted to end his pair of tumors now, but Li Zangfeng immediately added: "I started to feel that night, when you were unconscious and started to move around."

Unconsciousness?

Start fidgeting?

I thought carefully about what I did that night, and suddenly my face turned pale, and I realized a terrible truth!

Could it be that Li Zangfeng prefers to be twisted by me?Instead of twisting other people's tumors?

This kind of attribute, this kind of aura, could it be that he... is really a subject?

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Then I'm going to do the attack with tears in my eyes! ! ? ?