(please ask for flowers and collect)

Xu Xiaomeng pounced on Mu Fei on his lap, holding him and crying with the pear blossoms in the rain, and she couldn't cry.

"Brother... why are you so hurt like this? What should Xiao Meng do if something happens to you..." Xu Xiao Meng buried her little head in Mu Fei's abdomen, and occasionally pushed her with her little head. When her head moved, Mu Fei grinned in pain.

But seeing her crying like that, Mu Fei didn't dare to move, so he could only hold it up. He stroked Xiaomeng's head and said, "Xiaomeng, brother is really okay, he's just a skin trauma."

Mu Fei said, pushing Xu Xiaomeng out silently, and letting her torture her for a while, afraid that she was not beaten to death, and was hurt by this little loli first.

"Bad guy..." Xu Xiaomeng finally moved her little head away. She pouted her little mouth, didn't bother to wipe her tears, and said fiercely with dissatisfaction on her face, "How can my brother cheat Xiaomeng? It's so hurt, and she still said it's okay..."

As he said that, he grinned his mouth and stroked his hands to his eyes, and he was about to cry again.

My aunt, don't cry.

Mu Fei was immediately frightened by her expression. He quickly imitated the bodybuilder and made several muscle-showing moves.

"Look, Xiao Meng, my brother didn't lie to you. It's really okay. You can move no matter how much you move. Look at the muscles on my brother, come and see..."

Mu Fei advised her and pretended to pose in various positions, "How is it? If it hurts, it's okay to move like this, right? Are you not at ease this time?"

When Xu Xiaomeng saw Mu Fei like that, she tilted her little head in a little confusion, "Is that okay?"

"It's really okay, really..."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Of course."

"That brother...why are you grinning?"

It’s just to coax you, my brother, that’s so painful.

Mu Fei thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say that, "Haha, it's summer now, it's too hot... Brother is hot..."

He just finished talking with his eyes open. God seemed to cooperate with him. A cold wind blew, and his nose seemed to be stroked by his feathers, and itched, "Ha...yawn..."

"Isn't my brother hot? Why are you sneezing? Oh, it's not because of a cold, right? I'll get the medicine..."

Mu Fei was so tired that he was smirking, and grabbed Xu Xiaomeng's slender wrist, "No, no, I'm so cold... it's hot... it's not a cold..."

He cheated Hu You and finally coaxed Xu Xiaomeng. Although the girl still whimpered softly, fortunately she didn't cry.

"Good Xiao Meng, stop crying. I miss your brother, I beat dozens of people alone and didn't run away. In the end, they retreated first. Are you so fierce? With your brother's strong body, this little injury is not enough to make a living. Don't worry."

Mu Fei stroked Xu Xiaomeng's head and comforted him. In fact, what he was telling the truth was that dozens of people hit him and he put him on the ground at that time. A bunch of people went up and kicked and stomped him. He wanted to run away, and he had to be able to run away.

Later, the group of people got tired of fighting and retreated when they saw it was boring, so he was honest and didn't lie.

"Brother, don't do this next time, okay?" Xu Xiaomeng said, wiping tears on her face. Her other hand seemed to want to touch Mu Fei's injured place, but she wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch it. When her fingertips gently touched Mu Fei's ribs, Mu Fei suddenly "hissed", then covered her head and bent down, making the figure of the thinker, and her whole body was shaking lightly.

Xu Xiaomeng was also startled by him and hurriedly withdrew her hand, "It hurts so much, and she said it's okay, my brother is a big liar..."

"Haha...it's just that the place you encountered is more painful. Other places are fine, but it's okay..." Mu Fei replied tremblingly.

"Brother, you lie down and I'll help you wipe your back."

"Hmm? Oh..."

Mu Fei responded and slowly turned around and lay on the bed.

Xu Xiaomeng wiped her tears and sat down beside Mu Fei. After pouring out the safflower oil, she did not press it on Mu Fei's back immediately. Instead, she warmed it with her little hand for a few seconds. After the oil was gone, she gently stroked Mu Fei's shoulders and back.

Her little hands were warm and soft and delicate. When she was touched by her little hands, Mu Fei suddenly felt his heart. Even though he was in pain, he could fully feel the wonderful touch of Xu Xiaomeng's little hands. It was so comfortable. Even if you don't need massage, as long as you touch it gently a few times, the wound will be much better.

Xu Xiaomeng used both hands and gently rubbed and pressed Mu Fei's injured place behind the shoulder with the base of his palm. Sometimes it was light and sometimes heavy, sometimes pushing at the moment. At the beginning, Mu Fei felt only painful, but as Xu Xiaomeng kept massage, the injured place slowly became hotter. At first, it was just a little hotter than usual, but it became hotter and hotter. Later, Mu Fei actually shed sweat beads of sweat, and it felt like there was a hot stove on his shoulder.

"Brother, do you feel anything?" Xu Xiaomeng's soft voice came.

Mu Fei was enjoying Xu Xiaomeng's service with all his attention, and his whole body was floating lightly, as if his soul had flew away from his body and was floating outside the nine heavens.

Hearing Xu Xiaomeng's words, Mu Fei snorted as if he was asleep and awake, "It's comfortable, so comfortable... It's just hot..."

Xu Xiaomeng snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's right that hot. My brother is injured so much, and the blood flow is not smooth, and it will naturally become hot when touched. This massage method can promote your blood circulation. As long as the blood flows smoothly, your injury will heal quickly. Bad brother..."

Xu Xiaomeng saw that Mu Fei was no longer so painful, and the force on her hands slowly increased, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Although there were a lot of sweat beads on her face, the movements on her hands still did not mean to slow down at all.

"Oh~~" The extremely comfortable feeling made Mu Fei murmured softly. Xu Xiaomeng's little hand kept kneading his back. The little hand seemed to have intoxicating magic. Although she only pressed Mu Fei's shoulders, Mu Fei now felt a feeling of comfort all over his body. It felt like he was relaxed in a hot bath after running an eight thousand meters long run.

"Xiao, Xiao Meng, you... you are so sad..." Mu Fei was confused, but he also knew that Xu Xiao Meng must be very tired at this time. He wanted Xu Xiao Meng to rest for a while, but his warm little hands really made him indulge in him. He was afraid that as soon as he opened his voice, the feeling of comfort would stop. At this time, he felt extremely conflicted.

"Brother, don't move... This massage method is a set. If you stop in the middle, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Xu Xiaomeng was already gasping for a while. She took advantage of the breathing time and combed Liu Ha, who was slightly hindering on her forehead, backwards. Before she could rest, she poured some safflower oil into her hands again and continued to press.

Hearing her words, Mu Fei seemed to have found an excuse to continue enjoying himself, so he simply said "hmm" and stopped talking.

She was almost unable to stop Xu Xiaomeng's hands now, just like an old smoker who had not smoked for more than ten days, suddenly smoking a top-quality cigarette. It was so cool, so cool.

"Oh... it feels so comfortable... I can't stand it anymore..." Mu Fei seemed to be unable to stand this comfortable feeling and wanted to struggle to lie down.

"Brother, it's almost done. Persistence. If you don't finish it, the effect is very poor." Xu Xiaomeng was even more tired than Mu Fei at this time. Her little face was already red, and the sweat beads on her head slid down drop by drop, landing on Mu Fei's back.

Mu Fei also wanted to persist, but he really couldn't support it. The feeling was really comfortable, but it would be unbearable to the ground when it was comfortable to a certain extent, just like a foot massage. Although it was really comfortable to press and pinch, if the pressing time was long or the force was too high, the person being pressed would feel unbearable.

Mu Fei was like this now. He seemed to be spinning rapidly, his mind was dizzy, and the comfortable feeling behind him was like endless waves. Before he could get off a while ago, the stronger feeling came from behind.

"No, Xiao Meng, brother can't stand it." Although Mu Fei tried his best to endure it, he really couldn't help it now. He had no doubt at all. If Xu Xiao Meng pressed her hand for a while, he would definitely faint comfortably. But he was helpless that he was injured and dared not use force. Now he felt even more comfortable, and his limbs were sore and weak, and he couldn't even use any strength on his body. He took a lot of effort and did not lie down.

"You can't get up, brother, it's done soon, hold on." Xu Xiaomeng was also breathing unevenly at this time, and her breathing was louder than her voice.

"Xiao Meng, brother is really not good, please spare me..." Mu Fei begged for mercy repeatedly.

Xu Xiaomeng naturally refused to give up. If she really stopped, all her previous efforts would be wasted. Although she didn't care if she was tired, she wanted her elder brother to get up early. Seeing Mu Fei struggling to hide, Xu Xiaomeng made up her mind and stepped on the bed, and her little butt sat on Mu Fei's waist.

Poor Mu Fei took a lot of effort to lie down halfway, and was pressed on the bed again after Xu Xiaomeng sat down.

"I'm sorry, brother, please bear it for a while."

Xu Xiaomeng was also on the verge of losing strength at this time. She rode on Mu Fei's body, and gently moved her butt backwards, giving way out of Mu Fei's waist.

One small hand kept tapping on each acupoint on Mu Fei's waist, and the other small hand pushed or rubbed, constantly massaged the muscles on his waist. His movements were extremely skillful, as if he had been doing it for decades. I'm afraid he was more skillful than some blind old Chinese doctors.

After a while, Xu Xiaomeng's entire massage method finally entered the final stage. She saw her two little hands stroking Mu Fei's waist, and her two slender thumbs pressed against the waist and eyes on both sides of his waist and pressed hard.

"Oh~~" The strong sense of comfort made Mu Fei whisper and his neck was raised high. At this time, Mu Fei's brain seemed to be drained, leaving only blank space, and he was light and there was only a feeling of Xu Xiaomeng's wonderful hands in his mind.

Mu Fei crawled on the bed weakly and panted heavily. When Xu Xiaomeng saw his comfortable moan, she finally knew that her strength was not in vain. A hint of relief appeared on her face. She was about to speak, but a strong sense of powerlessness came, and then her delicate body shook and she fell straight on Mu Fei's back.

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