prank him again

Chapter 337 Rubbing Your Hands
A fairy wand burns out quickly, and the sparks gradually fade.

Sheng Yan beckoned, motioning for Yu Zhi to come over: "Zhi Zhi, you put the rest down, let's play together?"

Yu Zhi hummed twice, and impatiently put the fairy wand in his arms on the clod in the field.

Sheng Yan took two and lit them together, and handed one to Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi looked at the fairy wand emitting dazzling sparks, and gestured in mid-air.

It was probably the first time I saw something like a fairy wand, Mao Mao wrapped around Yu Zhi's feet, barking excitedly.

Yu Zhi suddenly had a bad idea, took the fairy wand and approached Maomao, frightened it wagging its tail and ran away in a panic.

Sheng Yan stared at Yu Zhi quietly, looking at her smiling face, the corners of her lips were slightly curved.

The two played fairy sticks in the field for a long time, and finally knew that they were tired and had to rest.

Of course, this is just Yu Zhi's unilateral tiredness, Sheng Yan just played with her for a while, not very tired.

Yu Zhi clings to Sheng Yan pitifully, letting Sheng Yan hug her slender waist tightly.

"Sheng Yan, I'm so tired, my hands are sore." This is the sequelae of playing fairy wand all the time.

Sheng Yan looked at Yu Zhi's coquettish appearance towards him so coquettishly, the corners of his lips tugged slightly: "Your hands are sore? How about I rub it for you?"

Yu Zhi replied "Hello" softly, and got into Sheng Yan's arms logically, her whole face was pressed tightly against his chest.

Only his little hand was kept, let Sheng Yan hold it to help her massage.

Because it was inconvenient to stand, Sheng Yan hugged Yu Zhi's small waist, stretched his long legs, and sat down on the field.

Sheng Yan didn't dislike the fact that there was mud in the field, which would stain his clothes, so he just sat willfully.

And Yu Zhi was held in his arms, and put Ren'er on his lap very intimately, without letting her touch the ground.

Yu Zhi was a little unaccustomed to sitting in other people's arms like this, and twisted a few times restlessly, only to be knocked on the forehead by Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan warned her unceremoniously: "Don't move around, I'll rub your hands."

Yu Zhi obediently let out a cry, and settled down completely.

Sheng Yan's well-articulated hands held her hand, gently rubbed her wrist, and squeezed it a few times very regularly.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yan squeezed Yu Zhi's fingers again, the movements were very gentle.

After Sheng Yan finished massaging Yu Zhi, he looked down and found that Yu Zhi had fallen asleep in his arms.

Looking at Yu Zhi's obedient and quiet sleeping face, Sheng Yan couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, with tenderness in his eyes.

In order not to disturb Yu Zhi's rest, Sheng Yan chose to sit in this position, not daring to move at all.

He was afraid of accidentally waking Yu Zhi up.

In this gentle atmosphere, the surrounding environment is quiet, and occasionally there are a few subtle sounds of insects.

Maomao, who was very rowdy at first, also settled down, lying down obediently next to Sheng Yan and taking a nap.

...

I don't know how long it took, Sheng Yan felt that his legs were gradually becoming numb, and it was very uncomfortable.

After about a few minutes, the dark and distant mountains and sky suddenly lit up with gorgeous fireworks.

Sheng Yan watched those fireworks, felt the movement in his arms, and Yu Zhi woke up.

As soon as Yu Zhi opened his eyes, he saw Sheng Yan's chin, and the faint light hit his chin, which was a little unreal.

Yu Zhi rubbed his eyes, couldn't help but yawned a little: "Sheng Yan."

(End of this chapter)