The Main God Space is Coming

Do not play cards according to the routine?

It's okay, take the initiative!

Just like the Holy Son of Heaven just now!

Ok?

Enju Aihara, who found it unattractive, looked aggrieved: "Come in, we just want to make you feel better~"

"Don't worry, Wuyue," Qianshou Natsushi poked his head out, "It's just a regular massage."

rule?

Kitamiya Mutsuki looked at Tina and Mibu Asaka who came out one after another.

The white towel wraps the smooth, tender and delicate snow skin like milk, but there are still many things that cannot be covered up.

He sees no rules.

Simultaneously.

He also glanced at Qianshou Natsushi speechlessly.

The little girl with IQ210 is still a little girl.

He shouldn't get his hopes up too much.

The tender little body suddenly clung to Beigong Wuyue one by one, as if not giving him a chance to escape.

A fresh fragrance exudes.

A childish air lingers.

"Come on~ Wuyue, I promise not to mess around!" Lan Yuan Yanzhu begged while looking at him.

"Brother, let's go."

Tina continued to hug Beigong Wuyue, as if she wanted to move him in.

Mibu Asaka didn't speak, she was helping Tina.

At this time, the relatively silent Qianshou Natsushi said again: "Wuyue, we have nothing to repay you."

Beigong Wuyue nodded: "Okay."

Since you want to repay, then repay.

He casually supported Tina's scarf that was about to fall off.

"Brother," Tina shook her head solemnly, "I want this effect!"

The decisive tone carried great courage.

Just like a cub waking up revealing the might of the king of beasts!

A cat is a tiger in miniature.

It is understandable that Tina, who possesses the owl factor, has the power of a feline.

but.

Beigong Wuyue's eyelids twitched.

Suddenly, she felt that Tina had come into contact with something bad.

"Hmm... Wuyue, I'll help you undress." Aihara Yanzhu's eyes sparkled.

The immature voice is deliberately low and magnetic, soft to the bone, involuntarily making people think about it.

Beigong Wuyue had a rare burst of blue veins.

Is this the "bad thing"?

"Don't take off your clothes yet! Let me do it!" Mibu Asaka looked very serious.

Then, she stroked Beigong Wuyue's chest through the clothes with her tender palm.

One light, one heavy clumsy rubbing.

This is massage.

"...?!" Kitamiya Mutsuki looked at Aihara Enju with increasingly unkind eyes.

The itchy and comfortable feeling made him furious.

He said softly: "Enough."

Mibu Asaka shook her head resolutely: "It's not enough."

Hands are getting softer...

Seeing this scene, Qianshou Natsushi nodded secretly.

If you continue like this, you can almost vent it.

In this way, Wu Yue should be able to relax a lot~

That's the norm.