Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

"Points are drawn and 600 points are awarded."

Su Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the voice. He didn't expect that this could be considered helping others?

But it's not bad.

This time I received two mission rewards.

Cool!

Just when Su Chen was about to check the progress of the task.

Song Qian withdrew from Su Chen's arms.

"I'm so sorry that your clothes got wet from crying."

"It's okay. I should have washed it already. I will be wearing my school uniform tomorrow."

Su Chen shook his head indifferently and looked at Song Qian instead.

Today, she may have put on light makeup because she wanted to see Tong Wenjie. When she cried like this, her makeup was a bit too much.

And her beautiful eyes were slightly red from top to bottom.

It looks like it's swollen.

It was this pitiful feeling that made Su Chen feel a little distressed.

I want to help her brush away the pain.

But as soon as he reached out.

Song Qian subconsciously took a step back.

Cheeks instantly turned red.

"What do you want?"

Song Qian's eyes were filled with vigilance.

Looking at her eyes, Su Chen smiled and pointed at her eyes: "Your eyes are a bit swollen. You don't want Yingzi to see you like you are now."

"Ah?" Song Qian was a little nervous and quickly looked in the mirror.

It's really swollen.

And the makeup is too expensive.

Turning to look at Su Chen, he pursed his lips.

"Do you have any foundation here?"

Su Chen, who saw her purpose, laughed loudly: "Sister, do you think I can put on makeup or Miaomiao can put on makeup?"

These words made Song Qian blush and feel helpless.

How could a house with two children have such a thing?

But the edema on my face won’t go away for a while, what should I do?

Tong Wenjie came after a while.

It was so embarrassing to see her like this.

"Sister Song, how about I give you a massage?"

071: Su Chen massage, Song Qian’s relaxation

"You know how to massage?"

Su Chen saw the doubt in her eyes and spread his hands: "You won't suffer any loss if you try, right?"

Song Qian "spit", it's not like she has never suffered a loss before.

But I took another look in the mirror.

Turning to look at Su Chen.

"Don't move anywhere except your eyes."

"Don't worry, I'm a good boy."

Su Chen patted her chest in assurance and pulled Song Qian to sit back on the sofa.

Put her on her back.

The oval-like face was only thirty centimeters away from Su Chen. After a close look, it was discovered that Song Qian's skin was really surprisingly good.

Like a peeled egg.

exquisite.

smooth.

But because of nervousness or some other reason, Song Qian closed her eyes tightly.

The corners of his eyes trembled slightly from too much exertion.

Su Chen wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Does he know how to massage?

of course not.

But at this time, even if he said he could fly, Su Chen would slap his hands twice and try.

Not to mention a massage.

Su Chen didn't move around, and stretched out his hand to gently press on the swollen area of ​​​​the eye.

Song Qian's body was tense at first but she also relaxed later on, but she didn't have much hope for this massage.

She just wanted to enjoy the peace and quiet here for a while longer.

Neither of the two spoke.

Knead and knead.

Su Chen's hand slipped to his face.

Song Qian's face turned red visibly, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

"Are my eyes in my face?"

"Isn't it on the face? Is it on the top of the head?"

Song Qian hummed and ignored him, and Su Chen felt at ease.

10 minute later.

"Beep! Trigger the achievement quest [Massage Master]."

"Task requirement: Massage time reaches two hundred minutes."

"Complete the task and obtain the achievement title [Massage Master]. Reward: Master Massage Skills, Points +1000, Hand Speed ​​+10."

[Massage Master] Title Function: Eliminate DEBUFF on the physical and mental levels.

"Beep!, the massage lasted for 10 minutes, and the [Massage Master] task progress 100 was achieved. Reward: Basic massage skills, points +1, hand speed +[-]."

Su Chen was startled when he heard the sound.

Can this trigger achievement tasks?

This luck.

There is really no one left.

And at this moment, Su Chen felt that his hands were strengthened again.

If the improvement of cooking opponents is mainly based on control.

So the improvement of this massage is mainly about strength.

Every masseur's hands are strong.

This improvement is mainly in this aspect.

A lot of related knowledge about massage also appeared in my mind.

Su Chen looked at the title function again.

"Eliminate physical and mental DEBUFF?"

"I'll go, so strong???"

Su Chen was startled.

Needless to say, DEBUFF at the physical level.

Backache.

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Leg pain.

As long as these conditions do not constitute a disease, they can be counted as DEBUFF.

And the massage itself is mainly about destroying them.

But what does DEBUFF mean on a spiritual level?

exhausted.

Malaise.

Feeling depressed can all be counted.

Does inferiority complex count?

Or even bolder, does depression count?

Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.

If only it had it.

Even if Qiao Yingzi does suffer from depression in the future, won't he be able to easily solve it?

This is a good thing!

"No, no, don't get too excited yet. We won't know the effect until we get the title~"

Su Chen quickly calmed down.

Before you get something, everything is possible.

It’s better not to be too happy.

Taking this time, Su Chen checked the progress of the task.

Mission process one: The massage lasts for 10 minutes, and the reward is: primary massage skills, points +100, and hand speed +1.

Mission process 50: The massage lasts 200 minutes; reward: intermediate massage skills, points +2, hand speed +[-].

Mission process three: The massage lasts up to 100 minutes; reward: advanced massage skills, points +500, hand speed +5.

Mission process 200: The massage lasts up to 1000 minutes; reward: master massage skills, points +10, hand speed +[-].

Looking at the progress of these tasks, Su Chen knew that he still had a long way to go.

Two hundred minutes.

It depends on when.

“I don’t know if it counts according to myself.”

Su Chen muttered softly.

The movements of the hands gradually became more professional.

Unconsciously.

Half an hour passed.

"Song Qian!~Open the door."

A familiar voice interrupted the silence in the room.