Chapter 1240: Restrain yourself and don't do anything else to you

Xia Chuchu had no choice but to shrink, and his whole body was about to shrink into a small ball: "Uncle, what are you...what are you doing?"

Did he use safflower oil for her?

Li Yanjin squatted, looking at her fair and slender legs, her eyes fixed: "What do you think I can do? Straighten my legs."

Xia Chuchu was said by him, but instead curled up his legs: "You..."

"Are you planning to keep your legs bruised?"

"ah?"

Li Yanjin stopped talking to her anymore, and directly reached out, grabbed her ankle, then pulled her slightly hard, forcing her to straighten her legs.

In fact, for men, what makes them blood radiate the most is not the upper body of a woman or the lower body.

Especially, a pair of slender mětui is more attractive than the proud upper frame.

Li Yanjin needs a lot of concentration to avoid making himself think randomly.

Xia Chuchu still held the handrail tightly: "Uncle, you..."

Li Yanjin's palm was soaked with safflower oil and found the bruised place on Xia Chuchu's thighs, and was about to rub and press it heavily.

His hand was still in the air, and Xia Chuchu screamed in pain: "Ah..."

But she soon realized that it seemed a bit bad for her to scream like this.

Some...ambiguous.

"I haven't started yet." Li Yanjin said, "Your play is a bit over, Chuchu."

Xia Chuchu quickly defended himself: "That... hurts. Although... although... I haven't started to rub and press yet, I feel it hurts when I look at it."

Li Yanjin scolded, "Now it hurts?"

"It hurts, oh oh oh, uncle, be gentle, you hold my ankle so painful. Why are you so strong?"

"It's about pain that will make you have a memory."

"What kind of memory is there?" Xia Chuchu was so painful that he couldn't help but scream, "I've learned to be there, I've grown up..."

Only then did Li Yanjin slowly relax a little bit of strength.

"So many bruises on your legs, let it continue to be so green? Don't deal with it?"

"It's okay." Xia Chuchu said, "A small injury will get better after a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Yanjin was too lazy to talk to her anymore. She acted as she put her hand covered with safflower oil on her bruised thighs.

"Ah..." Xia Chuchu was almost crying, "I, I forgot these days. I plan to go to the doctor to ask for some ointment..."

"How did bruises come from?" Li Yanjin asked clearly, "There are several places."

Xia Chuchu answered honestly: "When I was in the wine cellar, I... I pinched myself."

"You can really act ruthlessly on yourself."

She whispered: "I didn't feel it hurt at that time, but later... I felt it later."

Li Yanjin looked up at her and paused. If you use safflower oil, you have to rub it hard to make it effective.

Seeing that she was frowning in pain before she started to do it, but she looked embarrassed to shout it out, Li Yanjin's heart suddenly became soft.

"If I hadn't handled it for you, would you have planned to drag it like this until it heals itself?"

"It's really just a minor injury." Xia Chuchu curled his lips, "If you don't touch it, it won't hurt. Of course, of course, you will feel pain if you use force."

She was afraid that her uncle would increase his strength, and that if that would happen, she would really suffer again.

Xia Chuchu looked at her uncle squatting in front of her and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She used to go shopping with An Xi, but Mu Chi Yao suddenly rushed over.

At that time, An Xi's shoelaces were loose. Mu Chi Yao saw it and said nothing. He immediately squatted down and stretched out his hand naturally to tie An Xi's shoelaces.

And it's on the streets where people come and go.

Mu Chi Yao didn't feel anything at all. On the contrary, An Xi was uncomfortable and turned her head to stick out her tongue and her cheeks turned red.

Xia Chuchu was full of envy at that time, including those passing by, looking at Yan Anxi with envy.

Not to mention Mu Chi Yao, even ordinary men are not as careful as they are, so An Xi is so lucky.

Now, it was Xia Chuchu's turn, and I felt the feeling of squatting in front of me and being saddled by myself.

She should feel happy.

But why... she is sad?

Seeing her resisting so much, Li Yanjin had to say patiently: "I will try my best to be gentle, okay?"

Xia Chuchu shook his head in a row: "No, no, no..."

What a joke, no matter how light the man's strength is, she can't bear it at all!

"Uncle." Xia Chuchu said, "Actually you can give me safflower oil, I...I've come by myself."

"You yourself? You are willing to pinch yourself so hard, but you won't be so patient to apply medicine to yourself."

"Well……"

Xia Chuchu was speechless, and her uncle knew him better than her.

Her ankles were held by her uncle, and his big hand was barely stopped two centimeters above her thighs. Her snow-white skin color formed a sharp contrast with the wheat-colored skin color on the back of his hand.

Xia Chuchu always had an illusion that the next second, my uncle's hand would continue to snoop upwards.

She was so scared that she was sweating all over by her thoughts.

My uncle is not my old uncle anymore, so how could he have such thoughts about her?

But in fact, Li Yanjin needs to have a strong tolerance to prevent himself from thinking about anything else.

Warm fragrance and soft jade in my arms, how many men in the world can have Liu Xiahui?

"Okay... OK." Xia Chuchu blushed slightly and said, "Uncle, I, I promise, you give me the safflower oil and I will go back and use it myself. OK, it's okay, it will get better."

Seeing that she was so unwilling to let her touch her, Li Yanjin felt upset and did not persist. She withdrew her hand in time, looked at her and stood up.

He glanced at his palm, smelled the smell, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Xia Chuchu, you know how strong my self-control I need to prevent me from doing anything else to you."

At the moment when Xia Chuchu first came to his ears, he thought it was his auditory hallucination.

After Li Yanjin finished speaking, he turned around and put the safflower oil back on his desk.

Xia Chuchu was stunned for a long time, thinking about what he said just now. The more she thought about it, the more she sweated.

What does it mean to require self-control? What does it mean to not do anything else to her?

Xia Chuchu stood up from the chair, lowered her head, looked at her toes, and said quickly: "Thank you, uncle, I will pay attention to it in the future. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Chapter completed!