Drifting Towards You

"The thumb is fully extended to the tiger's mouth, the palm is facing upwards, the palm and the forearm are at 90 degrees, straight to the direction of the ball." Simocheng said in a deep voice.

He was just behind her, adjusting the angle of his arms with his big hands.

Li Xiaoxiao could feel his warm breathing, scattered on his face, hot, inexplicably making her cheeks red.

"Keep your upper body and shoulders in balance, keep your eyes on the arrow ahead, start with your right foot first, and push the ball forward at the same time as you start, and your left hand will naturally spread out to the left to achieve balance." Simocheng patiently taught her .

"Left foot is taken out, the hand holding the ball is upright. When the right foot is taken out, the right arm holding the ball is swinging back vertically..."

However, Li Xiaoxiao kept watching him absent-mindedly, his breath was all over his body, and there was a burst of blankness in his mind, and he didn't even hear what he was talking about.

Seeing her in a daze, Si Mocheng did not continue speaking.

The deep black eyes stared at her slowly and said: "Xiaoxiao, you look at me like this again, I can't help it anymore."

Li Xiaoxiao's small face flushed, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

Si Mocheng didn't speak again, and threw the first ball with her behind her.

The back was close to his chest, she could clearly feel his temperature, and Li Xiaoxiao's small face always had a trace of crimson that could not fade away.

Although the two of them had done more intimate things, but... but until now she didn't feel that it seemed to be really different from before.

So now, is she his girlfriend?

But... he didn't seem to say that she was either.

Li Xiaoxiao was absent-mindedly thinking about it, only to feel that his hand on his waist was extremely hot.

Seeing that her mind was not here, Si Mocheng didn't teach her anymore. Leng Yi's cheek inadvertently brushed her tender face, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Li Xiaoxiao bit her lip, hesitated and said, "No...what, I just feel a little...unsuitable."

If she didn't think there was anything at first, as time passed, she became more and more aware of the change in her identity.

They were very close before, but they were only close, not as close as they are now.

Si Mocheng didn't say much, just said: "It's fine to adapt slowly."

"En..." Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes lightly.

Not long after, a clamor came from far and near.

The group of people looked up one after another. Several good-tempered men and women were walking from far and near. Seeing that they were acquaintances, they stepped forward to greet them.

"It's such a coincidence, come out and play." A man in the lead greeted Yu Tianze first.

Yu Tianze nodded: "Mu Bai's birthday, come out to get together."

Immediately, the eyes of several people fell on Li Mubai who was holding Nian Nian, and a young woman laughed and said, "Who's cute."

Li Mubai slanted his eyes and glanced at her: "My son, don't you see that it sticks to me?"

He didn’t admit birth year after year, sitting on Li Mubai’s lap, staring at black grape-like eyes, staring at a few people without blinking. His bright black eyes looked at this one, and another one, no one. He would lower his head and fiddle with the car toy in his hand.

The woman couldn't help but want to reach out to touch Nian Nian's fleshy little face, but Li Mubai squeezed her wrist and said unceremoniously: "Touch something."

"Tsk, such a baby." The woman was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't get started anymore.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not because of anything else, but because the woman's nails are very long and sharp, with delicate patterns, people can't help but worry about whether it will hurt Nian Nian's face.