"Do it yourself, don't think I will do anything." He has sacrificed a lot to be able to do this. If he is asked to do it again, he will really quit.
"I won't ask you to do anything. Just sit on the sofa and I'll help you." Xiahou Xiyue said happily.
"Hmph, trouble." Duanmu Xiu snorted, his face turned foul.
"It'll be fine soon. Apply the mask coolly on your face. It's very comfortable. You just need to close your eyes and rest." Xiahou Xiyue took the mask that had been prepared and applied it gently on his face.
Although he looked very unhappy on his face, she was already very happy that he was willing to compromise.
Duanmu Xiu frowned. He didn't expect that he was so worthless. In order not to make her sad, he agreed to help her with such a girly thing.
"Don't frown, relax a little, otherwise you will get wrinkles." His brows were so furrowed that they could pinch mosquitoes. Xiahou Xiyue reached out and stroked his brows to ask him to relax.
"Xiahou Xiyue, don't push yourself too far." He had already sacrificed himself to this point, but she still dared to frown at him, and Duanmu Xiu growled in a bad tone.
"Please, wearing a facial mask and frowning will really cause wrinkles." Xiahou Xiyue looked at him pitifully.
"..." She is getting smarter and smarter. She understands that he will accept soft things but not hard ones, so she uses this trick to make him submit. Although she knows that she does it on purpose, what is hateful is that when she sees her pitiful expression,
It is estimated that even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he would find a way to help her get it.
"That's good." Seeing that his brows finally relaxed, Xiahou Xiyue quickly put the mask on his face, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
This woman smiled like a spoiled cat, but seeing her smile, his mood actually became inexplicably happy. Damn it.
"Let me massage it for you." After putting the mask on his face, Xiahou Xiyue was behind him, gently massaging his shoulders and neck. He must have been exhausted these days, and through his thick
Massaging your body with your big palms is really a wonderful thing.
"Hmm..." This is her body. She knows exactly where it feels comfortable to press. Duanmu Xiu felt that under her magical palms, the fatigue on his body was gradually eliminated, and his whole body became very comfortable.
And the pressure with moderate strength also made him feel very comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.
It seemed that he enjoyed her massage very much, and Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but have a happy smile on her face.
I don't know how long passed, but after Duanmu Xiu relaxed, he slowly fell asleep.
Xiahou Xiyue sat next to him. After the mask was dry, she carefully removed it and cleaned his face. Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, after carefully applying skin care products, she reached out and picked him up.
Him, put him on the soft bed.
"Xiao Yue'er..." Xiahou Xiyue was about to turn around and leave when his dreamy voice sounded in her ears. She turned around and suddenly her body sank. Before she could react, she exclaimed and her body was already pulled down.
On the bed, Duanmu Xiu, who should have been asleep, was squinting his eyes and pressing on her.
"Where do you want to go?" Duanmu Xiu's petite body and limbs were spread out, lying on top of his god in a very unsightly posture.
