Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"... Li beijue."

The arms around her waist suddenly folded up and confined her to her arms. Chi En's shoulders sank and his hot breath sprayed on her neck socket. "Don't move, let me hold it for a moment, just a moment."

"..." she sighed in her heart, took the initiative to put out a bracelet around his waist, and gently patted him on the back with her hand, as if to appease him.

Li beijue could feel his back move again and again. His irritability and tiredness were swept away.

He narrowed his eagle's eyes, let her go, and automatically put his head on her stomach, "what book are you reading? Or the previous novel? "

Chi En likes the way he touches his stomach. His eyes bend. "I've finished that novel long ago. Now I'm reading another one." The previous male owner was very similar to his novel. After reading it, she found a similar one. Now the male owner has his shadow.

"Pretty?"

He just looked at her at least ten times, but she didn't look at him once!

Concentrate on the book!

He doesn't like the feeling of being ignored, even if the object is a book, he is still very upset!

Chi En was used to his overbearing logic. As soon as he asked, he knew that he was not happy. He was embarrassed. He raised his head and his eyes were clear. "You..."

"Yes?"

"Aren't you jealous?"

If you are jealous of a book, he is overbearing!

The handsome man quickly turned to his side and frowned. He denied it even though he didn't want to

The next second, he turned his head, eagle eyes looked directly into Chi En's eyes, full of possessive hook Chi En's waist, pull her to his arms, "so what if I eat! Can't you? "

The last three words are as hard as stone.

Chi En wanted to laugh but was not funny. He could only hold back his laughter. Suddenly he stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him on his thin lips. His voice was pleasant. "No, of course."

She pulled open the hand on her waist, pushed the person to the sofa, and said as she walked, "OK, sit down and have a rest. I'll make you a new cup of coffee."

Li beijue raised his hand and grasped her wrist. His face was impatient, and he didn't want to let her go. "Let the assistant soak it!"

Chiyne pulls his hand, shrugs his shoulders and reminds him, "you forget, your assistant today is me."

Her eyes let people like a spring breeze, full of vitality, "well, you wait for me here."

Chi En quickly made coffee back, she put the coffee on the table, and took the initiative to help him pinch his shoulder.

Li beijue could feel the strength of his small hands on his shoulders, which was not light or heavy, just to relax his tight muscles.

"Take a rest with your eyes closed. I'll press the temple for you."

Chi En's soft voice came from his ear. He relaxed and closed his eyes obediently.

Chi En's fingers immediately moved to both sides of his ears, found the right position of the temple, and pressed it gently.

Usually Qiao Yimo likes to help her with a little massage. She follows Qiao Yimo to learn the first-hand massage technique. Although the technique is not as good as that of a professional, it's not bad.

Chi En's fingers gently revolved along the direction of the temple, and her hands gradually lightened. She could feel li beijue's nervous tension under her fingers relaxed.