Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 136 The Girl Is Gradually Corrupted (Subscribe)

"Is the strength okay?"

"Hmm~"

The sound of the hair dryer stopped early, but Song Jiamu was still behind her, and the girl closed her eyes comfortably.

The room was quiet and quiet, her thoughts could be completely focused on the pair of big hands on her head, her beautiful legs were also tightened together, and her toes would occasionally move playfully due to stimulation.

No one else was there, far away from the familiar city and crowd, in the room with only him and her, Yun Shuqian felt that the distance between each other was extremely close.

Song Jiamu opened his palms and let out a breath, then quickly rubbed his hands together, very hot, and then gently pressed his warm palms on the girl's face from top to bottom. Scrape her cheeks with your fingers, this is called a bath face.

With his massage, Yun Shuqian's face gradually relaxed, allowing him to touch her face... No, it was a massage.

Her face was a little baby fat, and her skin was soft and smooth. Song Jiamu also found it super fun when she gently rubbed her face like this.

Occasionally, she would deliberately squeeze the girl's face, and then her lovely mouth would pout.

"You, are you looking for a fight?"

"...Don't get me wrong, these are normal massage techniques."

Song Jiamu didn't dare to squeeze her cute pout anymore, wrapped her head with a wide palm, gently rubbed her temples counterclockwise with his thumbs, massaged her rhythmically for a while, and combed her hair with four fingers and Moding.

From the front of her smooth forehead, use your fingers as a comb, comb backwards over and over again, then comb from the temples in front of the ears to the center of the top of the head, and finally rub the top of the head with the palm of your hand.

His movements are not professional, but his hands are generous and warm, and his fingers are slender and beautiful.

Yun Shuqian was controlled by hand, just closing her eyes and imagining such hands massaging the top of her head, she was so comfortable that she couldn't speak.

There are many nerve endings on the human scalp, and some nerve endings are very close to the brain. The information on the scalp can easily be transmitted to the brain. Gentle massage can dredge the blood vessels and make the blood flow smoothly. The most important thing is that it is really enjoyable.

Yun Shuqian closed her eyes, and the eyeballs in her eyelids were slightly turned up. This was a very pleasant expression, so that her eyelids would tremble slightly, and her small mouth seemed to be exhausted. It opened slightly, revealing A few white and cute little teeth.

Song Jiamu rubbed his hands very hot again, and then pressed his hands lightly on her shoulders, staying for a while, the heat of his palms penetrated through the skin and penetrated in.

Yun Shuqian shrank her shoulders, a little shy.

"Relax, help you squeeze your shoulders."

"Hmm~"

Having tasted the sweetness, how could she say no to it.

Song Jiamu put his hands on her slender shoulders, and gently massaged the back shoulder muscles with his two thumbs, pushing from bottom to top, rhythmically over and over again, and finally grabbed the skin of the back of her neck and pulled it gently , pinch.

Yun Shuqian almost meowed like a kitten. When he pinched the nape of her neck, she felt like a kitten.

It's really weird, when he touched her hair just now, she also felt like a kitten was rubbing against him.

"Is it comfortable?"

"Hmm~"

During the whole process, Yun Shuqian seemed to have run out of words, and couldn't say anything other than 'um~'.

She just wanted time to pass a little slower, and then a little slower.

Not only because his massage was very comfortable, but also because the two of them had such a legitimate intimate contact, which was almost tailor-made for a monkey girl who was used to finding reasons.

Yun Shuqian's closed eyes are still reluctant to open, all she can think about is that the idiot will massage her~ the idiot will massage her~~
Song Jiamu took his hand away again.

She thought there would be another project, but he was so slow to put his hand back that for a split second, she wanted to grab his hand and order him to 'put it up'.

Finally, she reluctantly opened her eyes, and only then did she feel her pretty face was hot. After being massaged by him on her head, most of today's fatigue disappeared.

As if the candy that was half eaten was suddenly snatched away, Yun Shuqian was a little bit unresponsive, and asked in frustration: "No, no?"

"I've been pressing for you for half an hour!"

"Impossible, 5 minutes at most."

"You watch the time yourself."

"..."

Yun Shuqian looked at the time reluctantly, and it was already 09:30 in the evening, and it really took more than half an hour.

"You still want it?"

"……is it okay?"

"My waist is a little sore."

Song Jiamu crawled over from behind her, sat down next to her, and took her hands naturally: "Press and press your hands. I have been typing and typing on the keyboard all day, and the muscles in my hands have been severely strained."

His hands were still very hot, Yun Shuqian's small hands were pulled over and held by him like this, the scalding heat immediately spread to the apex of her heart, her body tensed up for a moment.

"You don't need your hands..."

"A serious massage, if you don't want to, forget it."

Song Jiamu let go of her hand in time, and was about to get up and go back to sleep, but someone grabbed the corner of her clothes again.

Yun Shuqian bit her lip lightly, and stretched out a pair of white and tender hands in front of him awkwardly.

"If it's a serious massage, then, then give it a try."

"Other girls don't get this kind of treatment."

Song Jiamu sat back beside her again, took her hand naturally, and gently pinched her little hand with his fingers, pinching the knuckles, the palm and the back of the hand.

Looking at the pretty and blushing girl, he smiled and said, "Yun Shuqian, you are the first girl I helped to press hands, head, and blow hair. new."

"When did you learn so many strange crafts?"

Yun Shuqian's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, watching her little hand being played by him, she felt her ears were burning, and she couldn't exert all her strength.

"I just learned it recently, and I don't have a goal to practice, so I have to find you. From now on, I will blow my wife's hair, massage her head, and massage her little hands every day."

"Then your wife will definitely become a bald little baby soon!"

Yun Shuqian said sourly, as soon as she heard that he wanted to treat his future wife so well, she couldn't help being jealous, and thinking of making other girls feel this kind of comfort, she felt bad all over. up.

"Don't worry, before I get married, I will only press you."

"Hmph, if you do the same to other girls, I will definitely tell your wife that you must kneel down on the durian."

"It's fine to report it to my mother every day, but you want to report it to my wife?"

"see your performance."

"Hands relax."

"is this OK……"

"Yun Shuqian, your hands are so soft."

"Oh."

It was okay to sit behind her just now, but now sitting beside her, in order to avoid some embarrassing situation, Song Jiamu held the pillow in his arms, and it happened to be able to put her small hands on the pillow and slowly touch it.

As a hand controller, Yun Shuqian also has very beautiful hands. Her hands are small and soft, and all ten fingers are soft and tender.

She stared wide-eyed, staring at the entangled hands of the two without blinking, a strange feeling bloomed in her heart, her heartbeat became fast and her breathing became short of breath.

Song Jiamu clasped his hands together and rubbed them together quickly, until the palms became very hot, and covered her small hands together in the palms.

"how do you feel?"

"Okay, it's hot!"

"Your hands are a bit cold, warm them up first to stimulate blood flow."

"This, that's it..."

Repeated three times in a row, Yun Shuqian's small hands also became very hot.

He opened her palm, and used his index finger and middle finger to scratch back and forth on her palm, and the sensitive palm stimulation was transmitted to the brain.

Yun Shuqian twitched her hand coyly, but her body was a little weak, and she couldn't move.

"what happened?"

"A little itchy..."

"Just get used to it."

Song Jiamu still spread out her palm, grasping one of her little hands with both hands, and massaged her two thumbs back and forth from her palm, and a comfortable feeling came.

Then, he opened his palm again, put his hands together with hers, and interlocked their fingers.

It was only at this time that I could feel more intimately how small and soft the girl's hand was, and it was extraordinarily comfortable to hold.

Yun Shuqian's heart beat faster, her pretty face turned red even to her neck, and her breathing became a little heavy. Holding his hand, she always felt like she was complete. The room was quiet, and she even I can hallucinate my own heartbeat.

"Is this part of the massage too?"

"Ah."

Song Jiamu didn't say much, he was also quietly feeling the throbbing of the interlocking fingers, and for a moment he didn't want to let go, he wanted to just hold her like this for the rest of his life.

This delicacy, this softness, and this heartbeat made him feel a strong sense of care from the bottom of his heart.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"It's, it's okay..."

Yun Shuqian lowered her head, her hair slipped from her cheeks, but she couldn't hide her charming shyness.

The girl who has always spoken brightly is a little slurred tonight.

The hands of the two were entangled shamelessly for more than ten minutes.

Song Jiamu was sure that when holding a girl's hand, the boy would really respond, not just the throbbing heartbeat.

Her hands were warm and fleshy, and the palms of both of them were sweaty. Yun Shuqian, who was still looking at him, didn't dare to look at him because of nervousness. She lowered her head and looked at him alone. on tiptoe.

Seeing that Song Jiamu was holding her hand still, she moved her fingers proactively, and then Song Jiamu continued to gently rub her little hand.

As two guys who have been single for 20 years, it feels a little bit over the top.

Song Jiamu didn't take the initiative to let go of her hand until she felt that her skin would become bald if she rubbed it any further.

"Well, it's ten o'clock."

"So fast!"

Yun Shuqian still felt that she was not finished, even she didn't know where her limit was.

But at this moment, she was too embarrassed to tell him to do it all over again, so she quickly withdrew her little hand and ran to the bathroom.

When he came out after washing his face, Song Jiamu was already lying on the bed with the quilt covered, as if he was fine.

Yun Shuqian washed her face, and now she has dispelled the ambiguous emotions just now, but the sweetness has been tasted, so she can't go back.

She is now a little worried, after the strange disease of "I have to video with him every day to be able to sleep", will I suffer from "every time I wash my hair, I have to help him to dry it before I go to bed" "Every day before going to bed I want him to help me massage my head and little hands like this.

The problem is really enjoying it! !

You can only enjoy it here, if you go back, you will have no chance!

Yun Shuqian has traveled many times, but this is the first time she feels anxious about gain and loss. She counts the dates pitifully with her fingers. If she goes back on the [-]rd as planned, there are only two days and one night left.

What to do, what to do, she hasn't gone back yet, she feels very reluctant to be treated like this.

It's over, now Song Jiamu insists on waking up early and running every day, but Yun Shuqian, who always thinks she is self-disciplined, feels that she has been corroded bit by bit by his pampering...

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

Song Jiamu turned to her side and asked her if he didn't come to her bed tonight.

"tomorrow……"

In fact, Yun Shuqian had already made plans for a four-day trip, but she was in a daze at the moment, and was stunned for a while when she heard his question.

She lifted the quilt to get inside, turned her body to face him, and tucked the corner of the quilt warmly.

Those little hands that he played with for half an hour, until now are still numb, warm and warm, were placed on the most intimate heart by her.

"Sleep until you wake up naturally, and then write some words in the morning. At noon, we will go to Zhejiang University for dinner. How about visiting Zhejiang University?"

"Okay, then I'll turn off the light."

"Wait a moment……"

"Why? You want to come to sleep on my bed?"

"You think I'm so shameless like you!"

Yun Shuqian is still a little disappointed that Song Jiamu won't sleep with her tonight, bah bah!Strange, why do I feel lost? !That's right, when he ran to her bed last night, why didn't she expect to escape to his bed and sleep with him all night like this? !
"Then what do you want to say?"

"That's right, didn't we plan to go back on the [-]rd?"

"Yes, you want to go back tomorrow?"

"No, no, because we made money from that photo today, so our funds will be much better. Anyway, the [-]th is also a holiday, so we might as well go back on the [-]th."

Yun Shuqian analyzed: "I feel that I have found a lot of materials and inspirations when I came out to play this time. I don't have so much time to travel so far to find inspirations on weekends. Therefore, as the president, with a serious and responsible attitude, I decided we will go back on the [-]th!"

This is not a lie. Originally, I was just looking for inspiration for environmental materials. After all, she and Song Jiamu's new book is located in Suzhou and Hangzhou, but she has additional gains, such as finally experiencing the feeling of holding hands, the feeling of hugging, together The feeling of staying in a hotel...

Before experiencing it, she could only rely on dry words to imagine. After experiencing it, she realized how lacking the description in her last book was.

His little hand was held by him, and she felt as if her whole body was about to melt into his palm.

There are more feelings between the skin contact between each other, which needs her to savor and feel carefully. It is obvious that it will be Lixia in two days, but she feels like spring has just arrived.

"You don't want to go back until the fourth?"

Song Jiamu also moved towards the bed, looking at her with a smile.

"It's not that I think, it's that I think it's better this way." Yun Shuqian corrected.

"Okay, then go back on the [-]th, I also like staying with you very much." Song Jiamu looked at her and said.

Visible to the naked eye, the girl's face was flushed with redness. She really became more and more attractive, and the more she looked, the better she looked.

Song Jiamu was watching her fascinated, but she stretched out her arm from under the quilt, and turned off the light with a click.

It wasn't until this moment that her murmured words came from the darkness.

"I, I didn't like to stay with you just to stay for one more day. You, you should pay attention to the words you use when you speak."

"Oh, I'm sorry, President."

"I think you don't take me as the president seriously at all."

"I keep you in my heart."

"...Get out, who will believe you!"

"I'm going to sleep."

Song Jiamu yawned. It was almost eleven o'clock, and his biological clock was activated.

Thinking of Yun Shuqian's uproar last night, he still warned: "You'd better be more honest tonight, or I'll sleep on your bed."

"..."

Yun Shuqian did not speak, thoughtful.

When Song Jiamu was about to fall asleep, the restless girl started to make trouble again...

(End of this chapter)