Have you ever heard of the story of a fox repaying a favor by feeding him rice porridge?

Repaying a favor from a fox does sound good, but it must not be a male fox.

Even if she wasn't a male fox, the impatient little slut in front of her was enough to give Xu Zhimu a headache.

He is not afraid of An Xiaomi, but he is afraid of her father's military style boxing and biubiubiu.

"An Xiaomi, I'm warning you, I'm going to tell my aunt if you act like this, the melons that are forced are not sweet..."

Xu Zhimu grabbed her little hand and looked at the pretty red-faced girl in front of him.

"What? I just saw you fighting with someone today, and I just wanted to rub it for you..."

An Xiaomi tilted her head, her eyes flashed cunningly, but her little face was red and attractive.

It seems like it's just a matter of force.

"Knead it, right?"

Xu Zhimu grabbed the girl's catkin and dragged her directly to the bed.

Then Xu Zhimu turned over and pressed the girl's soft figure on the bed, under the light of the room.

You can still see the girl's white and rosy skin, like plum blossoms falling on the snow. She has taken a bath.

The hair has just been blow-dried, and is soft and fragrant with the fragrance of shampoo. The position of the collarbone shows a beautiful curve.

After she came in, she took off her coat. She only had a knitted sweater on her body at the moment, and she could vaguely see the scenery under the slit of the sweater.

Of course, there are still some fabric obstructions inside.

"Zhimu, you...you."

An Xiaomi suddenly panicked a little, but looking at Xu Zhimu's cheek so close to her, she slowly closed her eyes again.

Although she also wanted to do that kind of thing in a more romantic place, she could accept it as long as it was him.

As a result, Xu Zhimu suddenly turned her over again and asked her to lie on his lap. An Xiaomi exclaimed.

"Xu Zhimu, what are you doing..."

"Snapped!"

Xu Zhimu raised his hand and slapped him.

The girl's frightened pretty face turned even redder.

"Are you still skinny?"

Xu Zhimu asked her.

The girl gritted her little white teeth and said, "Xu Zhimu, you are perverted!"

"Pop!"

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Afterwards, a certain girl lay on the bed with a slight pout, her eyes were red, and her face was buried in the quilt.

He looked like he was ruined and embarrassed to see others.

"Stop pretending, why don't you just slap your butt twice? There's so much fat and it doesn't hurt."

Xu Zhimu said something to her.

An Xiaomi gritted her teeth and looked at him with faint eyes: "You are the fat one! You big pig's hooves!"

"Okay, it's almost half past ten, why don't you go back?"

Xu Zhimu clapped his hands. It must be said that this girl is developing at a good speed now.

I have been practicing yoga recently, and my body has become more in shape.

"not going back……"

An Xiaomi lay on his bed, hugging the quilt and looking aggrieved.

"If you don't go back, I will continue to fight."

Xu Zhimu raised his hand to threaten, but An Xiaomi was heartbroken. She buried her face in the quilt and said in a self-defeating tone: "You go ahead and fight me. You've touched me anyway..."

"..."

Xu Zhimu couldn't make a move, and finally stood in front of her: "What on earth are you doing here?"

"I told you, I'll give you a massage." An Xiaomi said aggrievedly.

"Are you leaving after pressing the button?" Xu Zhimu confirmed helplessly.

The girl bit her lip and snorted in dissatisfaction. She was a beautiful girl after all. Those who wanted to massage themselves could take pictures of France from here.

"Okay, come on."

Xu Zhimu also sat on the bed.

An Xiaomi rubbed her butt and sat up, with a look of resentment on her face.

Then she took out a pair of socks from her pocket and threw them to Xu Zhimu.

"what?"

Xu Zhimu took it and looked at it, and found that it was a picture of the kind of foot massage sometimes used in massage parlors, and what acupuncture points and organs corresponded to it.

"Where did it come from?"

"They were sold in the drugstore just now."

An Xiaomi's eyes seemed to sparkle a little.

Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "You are also a perverted foot control, right?"

Hey, what does "ye" mean?

I'm not, I haven't.

"I'm going to control you... I don't want to touch those stinky feet of yours, put them on quickly!"

An Xiaomi clenched her fist and hit him several times.

Xu Zhimu picked up the socks and put them on: "Then what."

"Then just lie down."

An Xiaomi felt as if his evil plot had succeeded.

Just now she said she was disgusted, but now she hugged his feet and gently pressed on the acupuncture point representing the spleen.

"Do you feel it?"

"No."

An Xiaomi's hands were warm and soft, and she felt quite comfortable, but she really didn't feel anything.

Then An Xiaomi started to use his thumb and pressed the position representing the stomach.

"What about here?"

"Not really." Xu Zhimu was so bored that he picked up his cell phone and continued typing.

Then An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu who was holding a mobile phone in a suspicious manner.

Then he clenched the tips of his fingers and squeezed hard at the place on the sole of Xu Zhimu's foot that represented the kidney.

"hiss……"

Xu Zhimu trembled: "Where?"

"Liver, you don't feel pain anymore, do you?"

An Xiaomi looked at him, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Nonsense, who wouldn't feel hurt if you hold on like this?"

"I only used 50% of my strength, you are too weak."

An Xiaomi held back her laughter and pressed the acupuncture points again. Xu Zhimu clicked his tongue again: "That's meat after all... maybe it's because I've stayed up too late recently."

Xu Zhimu thought about it for a while. He and his junior sister were very happy these days and didn't go to bed until early in the morning every day.

It's really time to take a rest and recuperate your body.

An Xiaomi suppressed her laughter and blushed, and finally moved to another place, and finally quietly came to the place that represented the liver.

She said playfully: "I'll help you press the acupuncture points on your kidneys."

"Come as soon as you come." Xu Zhimu said, but subconsciously took a deep breath.

An Xiaomi used 50% of her strength, and she could feel Xu Zhimu's feet trembling slightly.

But Xu Zhimu said: "That's it? You haven't eaten?"

The corners of An Xiaomi's mouth almost stopped tightening, and he continued to increase his strength. An Xiaomi felt that his tone was a little distorted.

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