Why does it seem like he's touching his breasts? It's of no use. His brother is still sleeping and there's no reaction at all.
Su Xiaoli sighed softly. Sure enough, there was still a gap between it and reality.
So should we continue to practice the next third step...
Su Xiaoli struggled for a long time, and finally decided to do one without doing the other. Since he has practiced the first two steps, let's continue to practice the third step.
Hmm...the third step seems to be to touch the area below the abdomen.
But the specific location is not written in it.
Su Xiaoli frowned, thinking that she had touched her brother's lower abdomen just now, so she had not touched any place below the abdomen, which should be the thighs, calves and feet...
Touching your legs... Although it doesn't seem to be of any use, it's the end of the matter, so let's touch it and see.
Su Xiaoli put his little hand into the quilt and touched Su Mu's body directly to his thigh.
"..."
Su Mu only felt that the restless little hand just now moved to his thigh again. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his body and Su Xiaoli took off the quilt covering him.
After lifting the quilt, the soft little hand touched his thigh, all the way to his calf, and finally his feet.
Su Mu's most ticklish place on weekdays was the soles of his feet. At this moment, Su Xiaoli's fingers were gently brushing over the soles of his feet, like a feather tickling him non-stop. Even if he wanted to continue pretending to sleep, he would
I can't pretend anymore.
Su Xiaoli had just finished touching his brother's left leg and was about to touch his right leg when Su Mu leisurely sat up in the darkness and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness: "What are you doing??"
"Ah!?" Su Xiaoli quickly retracted his little hand, raised his head, and looked in the direction of his brother.
The room was too dark, and she couldn't see the expression on her brother's face clearly.
After a moment of silence, Su Mu reached out and turned on the lamp on the bedside table with a "pop" sound.
The originally dark room suddenly became filled with light.
Su Xiaoli stretched out her hand to block her eyes with some discomfort, feeling that the light was particularly dazzling.
After a while, after her eyes gradually adapted to the brightness of the desk lamp, Su Mu glanced at the quilt that Su Xiaoli had pushed aside, and said slowly: "You took off my quilt."
what??"
"Uh... why don't you do it..." Su Xiaoli tugged at the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly, then lowered his head and said: "I didn't mean it, maybe... maybe I wasn't sleeping well, and I grabbed the quilt with my brother again.
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Grab the quilt??
Su Mu looked at her with a half-smile in his deep black eyes and continued: "Then why are you tickling my feet?"
"No, no..." Su Xiaoli denied subconsciously: "I didn't tickle my brother's feet."
Is it??
Su Mu raised his chin towards Su Xiaoli, indicating that her current sitting position was next to his feet.
"That...that..." Su Xiaoli smiled awkwardly and said: "Maybe I didn't sleep well today. I don't know why, so I slept from next to my brother's head to next to his feet...
