However, she was sleepy and her thoughts were not so deep. After hearing these words, it was over.

"Does it hurt if you press it like this?" she asked.

Zhou Rong endured the tingling and whispered: "It hurts a little, but I feel a little better."

What he said made Xi Yao excited.

She simply adjusted her position and started massaging in the dark, hoping to fall asleep peacefully later.

"I'll loosen it up for you, and you won't feel any pain after a while," she pressed and patted, and then muttered: "I think what mom said about not being able to hold a pen was just to scare you, but you can work from now on.

, don’t work hard like you did today, what kind of person is this, even if it’s useless for you to do anything, you don’t work so hard stupidly!”

Feeling the beating in his little hand, Zhou Rong endured it and did not refute.

What does "even if it's useless" mean?

Could it be that he can not only farm but also study, which is better than many people?

"Papa..." After pressing for a while, and then patting hard a few times, the treatment on one hand was over. "How is it? Is it more comfortable?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Rong responded in a muffled voice.

"Then on the other side," Xi Yao thought, this was the wrong direction, so she told him, "Go and lie down inside." After that, she passed over him to go outside.

As this soft body passed over his body, Zhou Rong felt that Xi Yao really didn't regard him as a man at all.

Xi Yao has long been accustomed to the living habit of getting up at sunrise and resting at sunset here. In addition, Zhou Rong always clings to the bed and sleeps in an orderly manner, so that she directly regards him as a partner, and there is no relationship between husband and wife at all.

Feel.

Also, she was sleepy and wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible and rest early.

He clenched his hands and suppressed them tightly, so that he didn't wrap his arms around his slim waist...

Just when he felt tortured, Xi Yao's hands were already pressing on his tense arms.

"Papa..." Xi Yao felt as if she had touched an iron block. Her fingers hurt when she pressed them. She couldn't help but pat them a few times and reminded: "Relax a little. It's hard. Press it even when you press it."

Do not move,"

These slaps made Zhou Rong feel like he was suffering.

"I'm not sore anymore," he couldn't help but retracted his hand directly, then turned the person from the outside to the inside, and said coldly: "Go to sleep!"

After being choked, Xi Yao fell into the quilt, a little dazed, and still didn't know what happened.

After understanding what happened, he saw that his kindness was not accepted by others and was still angry, so he snorted: "Go to sleep, don't disturb me by tossing and turning!"

"Yeah!" Zhou Rong decided not to tease her this time.

If you keep teasing me, he will go crazy.

This indifferent look made Xi Yao curl his lips and think about why he was so soft-hearted and wanted to help him.

This is a bitch, his good intentions are unrequited, and he is so cold...

Full of anger, Xi Yao quickly fell asleep.

How well-behaved he was before going to bed, but how arrogant he was after going to bed. Xi Yao didn't know his sleeping position at all. Not long after he fell into a deep sleep, he started to hug others to sleep.

Zhou Rong, who originally felt that he should endure it, was held by her, and her breath kept spraying on his neck. He endured it until he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally pushed her away.

Xi Yao muttered, turned around and slept inside, not caring about the pillow just now. Zhou Rong was neither angry nor smiling, but felt empty.
Chapter completed!