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Chapter 979 Attack on the "City Gate"!
"Knee pillow?" Guangyou stared at Xiao Ai who was sitting beside him, and was taken aback for a while, but soon a smile appeared on his face again.

"This way it will be more convenient to massage the head." Xiao Ai's expression returned to normal, and she explained to Guangyou with this reason.

It's not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

I remember that when she was in Mingmei's apartment last time, she took the initiative to let the sleeping Guangyou lie on her lap.

"I see." Guangyou nodded with a smile.

Now that Xiao Ai has brought it up, he won't be as shy for a long time as an innocent boy who blushes when he says a word to the girl he likes.

He decisively turned on the bedside lamp, then leaned over and lay down on Xiao Ai's lap.

"knee pillow"

——This action often represents trust, intimacy, dependence, warmth and tranquility.

And Guangyou really felt these points.

Lying on Xiao Ai's lap, the first feeling is comfort:

Smell, warm feeling
"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." Xiao Ai placed her hands on both sides of Guangyou's head, and began to massage with gentle strength.

It's a massage, but it's not professional.

That is, both hands rub the sides of the head clockwise.

But Xiao Ai, who has ordered the medical skill, knows which position to massage.

Compared with those who only know the temples, she looks a lot more professional.

Although most of the time she didn't hit the right place, the technique was also wrong.

But Guangyou was already very satisfied.

"It's very comfortable." Guangyou lay on Xiao Ai's lap, looked at her serious face from this perspective, and said softly.

"That's good." Xiao Ai secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she received Guangyou's affirmative answer.

She had never given a massage before, not even her sister.

It's not that she doesn't want to give her sister a massage.

The main reason is that she was sent to study abroad since she was a child.

After returning to Japan at the age of 13, she began to develop the current "APTX4869" based on the research data of "Silver Bullet".

She and her sister rarely see each other.

The number of meetings per month is pitifully small, and can be counted on one hand.

Even if she wanted to give Mingmei a massage, there was no chance.

After kneading for 2 minutes, Xiao Ai changed the massage technique.

At this time, Guangyou also closed his eyes, enjoying her massage.

I don't know how long after that, Guangyou felt sleepy, and he almost yawned because of it, but fortunately he held back before typing it out.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt Xiao Ai stop moving.

Then a fragrant wind blew across the face, and the tip of the nose was swept by the hair, a little itchy.

Then there is a soft feeling on the lips.

"Ambushed."

This idea appeared in his mind, dispelling all his drowsiness.

While massaging Guangyou, looking at his smiling face, the picture of the two of them getting along in the past appeared in Xiao Ai's mind:
When the two of them first met, he struggled to save her, and finally injured his arm, and she helped him bandage
In the cockpit of the Ferris wheel under the sunset, the picture of two people holding hands for the first time
The picture of him jumping out of the broken window with her in his arms at the risk of crashing with the bus
Watching the sunrise with him from the top of Mt. Fuji
The two of them kissed on the lips for the first time.
Under the silver moon, the conversation between the two, and the song he sang to her
His distressed look when he was looking for Doll's Day dolls for her, and those Doll's Day dolls that carried her parents' best wishes.
The picture of the two going on a date in the paradise.
The scene when the Ferris wheel exploded and he rescued her, but he himself fell down.
The picture when he confessed.
And when she was flipping through the materials today, the bowl of ramen he made for her contained his concern for her, and the cup of hot milk.

People are emotional, and women are more moved by small details.

There are many boys who catch up with their girlfriends, not by posing in a sea of ​​roses or lighting candles to express their love, taking over the entire building to express their love, or posing in a drone formation to express their love.
Instead, use the little things and details in daily life to move the other party and make the other party feel good about themselves.

(Of course, except for those who directly drive a luxury car and hold an expensive diamond ring to express their love)

(After all, there will always be people who give up love and choose life.)
What's more, Guangyou did not only do small things for her, he saved her life, and saved her life several times.

Her attitude towards him also changed from being deliberately alienated at the beginning, to being not alienated, but not too close, and then to liking him.

At the same time as the memory emerged from the bottom of my heart, a gentle smile appeared on Xiao Ai's cheek.

"It's okay, I just think it's a little unfair"

"You want to say that you want to do this to me too?"

"Can't you?"

This is the conversation she had with Guangyou before.

Her eyes were full of Guangyou's peaceful appearance with closed eyes enjoying, Xiao Ai smiled, and suddenly stopped the movements of her hands.

Then, she raised her hand and gathered the hair on the right side behind her ear.

Immediately afterwards, she closed her eyes, bent down, and thought:

"Now."

"It's time for me to attack."

Lips meet lips at this moment.

Maybe the "Dragonfly" was tired from flying, so it stayed in this place for a while this time.

Unlike before, the water flew away after drinking.

However, that was all, the two did not go further.

There is a reason for this:

After the initial surprise, Guangyou thought that this time it would be the same as before, but he didn't expect that it was not the case, and it lasted for several seconds before it ended.

So, he tried a little bit.

See if you can use this opportunity to develop to the next step.

But to his helplessness, the "city gate" was closed.

Not only that, as soon as he tried it, the whole "city" ran away.

He was not even given a chance to "attack".

"Huhu." Just as Guangyou opened his eyes, he saw "that city" with rosy cheeks and a shy face—— Huiyuan Ai.

Probably Xiao Ai didn't expect Guangyou to make such a move.

At this time, she was like a scared kitten.

——Although his eyes were looking at him, he didn't seem to realize that he had opened his eyes.

In Guangyou's eyes, this appearance of her is different from usual cuteness.

"This girl" Guangyou didn't feel pity in his heart, he understood why Xiao Ai would react like this.

Besides, it is not that there is no chance in the future.

Sooner or later.

He supported his face with his hands, turned sideways, and looked at Xiao Ai who was showing a shy expression, with a smile on his face.

"Shy Ai"

"hey-hey."

After a while, Xiao Ai finally recovered.

As soon as she regained her senses, she saw Guangyou who was looking sideways at her.

Immediately, her face turned red again, and subconsciously raised her hand to pat Guangyou lightly, with a hint of shame in her brows.

As if she felt that this was not enough, she still looked around, picked up the kitten doll that Guangyou gave her before, and threw it at Guangyou's face.

"Snapped!"

The doll is still a bit heavy, and when it hits Guangyou's face, it will naturally make such a sound.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Ai stretched out her hand subconsciously, wanting to see Guangyou's situation.

But when she saw the smile on Guangyou's face, "touch" became "push".

The force was not strong, but it still made Guangyou lose his center of gravity, from sideways to lying flat on the bed.

Facing her actions like this, Guangyou burst out laughing:
"Hahahahaha!"

This laughter seemed to have stimulated Xiao Ai.

The redness that had faded reappeared, even worse.

She picked up the doll that Guangyou gave her before, and threw it on Guangyou's face and body.

Without aiming, it counts wherever it is thrown.

(End of this chapter)