A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Lin Miaomiao lay on the bed laughing uncontrollably because someone was holding her feet in their hands.

Press repeatedly.

To be honest, Lin Miaomiao should have gotten used to this feeling by now.

But she couldn't get used to it.

She's just ticklish.

"Su Chen, I just wanted you to massage me a little longer. I didn't yell at you or target you, so why are you tickling me?"

Seeing that Su Chen had stopped, Lin Miaomiao was afraid that if she didn't speak up soon, it would start again.

Su Chen looked at Lin Miaomiao, who had raised her heels, and held her two delicate, snow-white feet in his hands.

The view on your legs is completely visible.

Because it's in the room.

Therefore, the clothes she wore were all quite comfortable, and Lin Miaomiao even brought her own pajamas.

This leg lift basically revealed everything.

But Lin Miaomiao didn't care. What hadn't she seen in the swimming pool?

Would it be a bit pretentious to be shy at this point?

However, in Su Chen's eyes...

There seems to be a trace.

"Ahem." Su Chen coughed lightly and put his feet down: "Turn around, lie down, and I'll give you a good massage."

Lin Miaomiao had originally planned to give up, but after hearing Su Chen's words...

Turn over immediately.

The entire bed shook violently from her movements, which shows how intense they were.

Su Chen smiled as well.

"You're such a reckless girl, you never think about the consequences of your actions. Aren't you afraid I'll do something bad to you dressed like that?"

"Go ahead and do whatever you want, what can I do to stop you?" Lin Miaomiao lay there, chin resting on the pillow, and muttered softly, "If you're going to do something naughty, you've already done it at home, why would you stay here?"

Su Chen sat down beside her legs.

Start pressing from the ankle, step by step.

Lin Miaomiao's initial fear of Su Chen taking the opportunity to retaliate changed into her eventual enjoyment of it.

"Su Chen, if you keep treating me this well, I might just give myself to you."

Lin Miaomiao muttered to herself.

Su Chen patted her leg, and the spot that was patted jiggled like jelly.

She's clearly not fat.

The body feels like jelly, and it's elastic.

It is absolutely lovable.

"You're still young, what's the rush?"

"Small what?

Upon hearing this, Lin Miaomiao became displeased: "Although I can't compare to..."

Just as she turned her head to say something to Su Chen, Su Chen grabbed her chin and turned her back.

I lay back down on the pillow.

"Although I can't compare to Teacher Song and the others, I'm at least older than Yingzi and Taozi."

"Besides, I also have the long, straight black hair that you like. I've seen you for so long and you still don't have any interest. I think you're blind, yeah, blind."

"How about I take you..."

Lin Miaomiao turned her head again, only to be lured back by Su Chen using the same method.

"How about I take you to see a doctor? Traditional Chinese medicine treatment is definitely not painful."

"..."

Lin Miaomiao started rambling again, and Su Chen just kept pressing her buttons without answering.

Let her say what she wants.

"Mmm...mmm~"

With Su Chen's careful massage, Lin Miaomiao's fatigue completely disappeared.

A wave of weariness surged forth.

Lin Miaomiao's muttering grew softer and softer until it became even breathing.

"This girl falls asleep pretty quickly."

As soon as Su Chen stood up, Lin Miaomiao curled up her legs as if she had just regained her freedom.

They hugged each other.

Like a baby in its mother's arms.

I've heard that this is the most comfortable sleeping position.

She seems to know how to enjoy herself.

After covering her with a blanket, Su Chen went to work in another room.

.........

After leaving Lin Miaomiao's room, the first person they went to was Lan Weiwei.

That's all.

It took more than a dozen people to press down the button; it was a very time-consuming project.

Su Chen needs help.

Even if it's not a person, a few props will do.

Su Chen knew that Lan Weiwei had brought it with her today, and that she had used it while swimming.

I feel the effect is pretty good.

Knock on Lan Weiwei's door.

At this time, he had changed into a black set of pajamas.

Her long hair was casually tossed behind her head, and she smiled broadly when she saw Su Chen.

It was as if they knew he would come at this time.

Su Chen didn't waste any words.

He revealed his purpose.

Lan Weiwei agreed to hand over the items she brought, but only on the condition that she test their effects.

If not.

If someone else uses it, wouldn't that damage Su Chen's reputation?

then.

The two of them tested each item one by one.

Next to the room, Tong Wenjie led Xiaomeng and Pei Yin to Song Qian's room.

Looking at the room, which was completely full.

Song Qian looked at the person who started this whole thing with a helpless expression.

Tong Wenjie is watching TV on the sofa.

"Wenjie, what time is it? Why aren't you waiting for your massage in your room? What are you doing here?"

Song Qian then looked at Pei Yin and Xiao Meng: "And what's going on with them?"

"Oh dear, I was just worried you'd be bored staying in your room alone, so I thought I'd come and see if you wanted to play mahjong."

They said they were going to play mahjong, but Tong Wenjie had no intention of looking for mahjong tiles at all.

My eyes were glued to the TV.

Not moving at all.

Of all the people in this situation, Xiaomeng and Peiyin are in a rather awkward position.

"Why don't we go back first? It would be bad if Su Chen knocked on the door and no one was home."

Xiaomeng and Peiyin prepared to leave.

Tong Wenjie glanced at the time: "It's only a little past 7 o'clock now. I estimate we won't get a turn until at least 10 o'clock. What's the rush?"

"Besides, Su Chen isn't stupid. If there's really no one in the room, he must have gone out to visit someone. We'll find him eventually if we keep looking, won't we?"