Bai Yueling hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out a pair of white and tender hands, and slowly held his fingers.
Jiang Qiao lowered his head and felt her soft little hands carefully. The fingertips were round and elastic, delicate to the touch, and had a suitable body temperature. The fingers were as white as jade, revealing aura of aura.
If I remember correctly, this was the first time that Fairy Bai took the initiative to touch him. Did the two of them have a physical relationship
Well... when there is one, there are two, when there are two, there are three, and when there are three, there are children.
"Are you... still cold now?" Fairy Bai's face turned slightly red.
I remember the last time she held hands with someone, she was a little girl who was picked up by her master on a snowy day. Now holding Jiang Qiao's hand, she felt completely different from when she was a child.
Heart pounding.
"It's not that fast. I just held it. Besides, can't you feel whether my hand is cold or not?" Jiang Qiao said without blushing or heartbeat.
According to the second law of thermodynamics: heat will spontaneously transfer from a high-temperature object to a low-temperature object.
Indeed, Fairy Bai's hands are so warm and as gentle as jade, I can't put them down.
He felt that in addition to leg control and foot control, he had to add hand control.
Bai Yueling was silent. His hands were indeed as cold as snow. If he couldn't get warm, wouldn't he have to hold them all the time
"Didn't you just say you wanted to rub it for me?" he asked.
Fairy Bai asked dully: "What should I do?"
"If you move your fingers up and down like this, it should heat up quickly."
He took advantage of the demonstration opportunity to hold her hand with his backhand, and his fingertips gently slid across the back of her palm, squeezing and touching her. She was indeed his future wife, and it felt so good.
There was a numbing feeling on her skin. Bai Yueling pulled her hand back like lightning and stared at him with shame and anger: "What are you doing!"
"I'll teach you how to rub your hands." He suppressed his composure and felt regretful when he looked at her little hand that was raised to her chest. She hadn't even touched it for a few seconds.
Bai Yueling looked at his face seriously for a few seconds, and her rationality told her that this guy was definitely taking advantage of her just now, and he just pretended to be serious.
"I won't rub it anymore. If you feel cold, I'll teach you a basic set of boxing techniques. You'll feel warm after practice." She turned her head away, her skin so thin that she didn't want to expose him.
"I don't want to learn. Modern society is peaceful. If you win a fight, you will go to jail. If you lose, you will be hospitalized. What's the use of learning boxing? What's more, I practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. If I had been so diligent, I wouldn't be on this mountain. Opening a convenience store.”
While talking, Jiang Qiao stared at her hands, implying that he wanted her to warm his hands.
"Then I won't rub it!" she said loudly.
Jiang Qiao tried hard to hold back his laughter: "Okay, don't rub it, just hold it."
She angrily stretched out her little hand and held Jiang Qiao's cold hand in her palm. As time passed by, Fairy Bai raised her head and glanced at him, and said dullly: "Why aren't your hands warm?"
"I do not know either."
Jiang Qiao showed innocent eyes and secretly scratched her palm a few times with his nails.
"Don't move!" Bai Yueling squeezed tightly.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, the bones will be shattered..." Jiang Qiao immediately put on the pain mask.
"I obviously only used very, very, very, very, very little force!"
"You said the same thing last time when you broke the volcanic stone, but I am a mortal, made of flesh and blood!"
“…”
Bai Yueling was speechless, she seemed to have forgotten this incident.
She relaxed her strength and simply held him with her hands. After the lesson she just learned, Jiang Qiao remained motionless and as steady as an old dog.
"Hey, it's okay to just sit like this. How about we watch a movie?"
"What movie are you watching?" She asked subconsciously, pressing her fingers gently on him, thinking only about how to warm his hands quickly.
In her mind, being pinched by Jiang Qiao and pinching Jiang Qiao were completely different things. If he did anything inappropriate...
Hum, just break his fingers off!
"Look at Pikachu." He said calmly, quietly enjoying the massage from White Fairy's fingers.
"Is that the yellow electric mouse you were talking about?"
"right."
Bai Yueling thought for a while and nodded gently: "Okay."
"I said, you do it. Open the browser, click on Site B in the favorites, and search for Pokémon."
He was reluctant to take his hand out of hers. Opportunities like this didn't come often. If he could deceive her once, he would try to deceive her for as long as possible.
"Which one to click?" Fairy Bai asked, looking at the dozens of videos that popped up.
"It's the one at the bottom, the Unprinted Chapter. Start watching the first episode."
Bai Yueling clicked lightly with the mouse, and Jiang Qiao moved over without leaving any trace, holding the hand she had just held the mouse in his palm.
Fairy Bai turned her head and stared at him expressionlessly.
"You just held my hand for a long time and it didn't warm up. On the other hand, maybe..."
"I'm holding you." She said seriously.
Jiang Qiao twitched the corners of his eyes, "Okay, it's not bad anyway, it's all skin-to-skin contact."
"And you're too close."
"Aren't we just watching a movie together? Why don't we get closer..."
Jiang Qiao finally gave in under her firm eyes and moved to the side, carefully moving away by a fist's distance.
Now that you can get your hands on it, it already means a great success. Remember not to rush it.
In the first episode of Pokémon, Ash failed to get up in time because he stayed up late to watch the Pokémon League battle. When he arrived at Dr. Oak's research institute, he was already late.
"The people here look so strange."
"This is called a cartoon. It is a kind of artistic image created by humans. It starts with a picture. It is played quickly through imaging technology. When the contents of these pictures are connected in series, it becomes an animation. The general form of expression is more cartoonish. cute."
Bai Yueling nodded slightly, and it was not difficult to understand. Many immortal cultivators have similar paper-man Taoist techniques, or they use paintings to enter Taoism. The things they draw have entities.
"Is he Xiaozhi?"
"Yes."
"Where's Pikachu?"
"In that pokeball."
The elf ball on the screen slowly opened, a dazzling electric light flashed, and a cute yellow mouse appeared in front of the screen, just like the one on her pajamas.
Pikachu, an electrical elf, will actively discharge electricity when encountering danger.
"Isn't it cute?" Jiang Qiao quietly moved a little.
"Um."
Fairy White frowned and was thinking about how the little elf ball could contain elf several times his size. Could it be that the elf ball had the function of mustard seeds
Then I saw Xiaozhi holding Pikachu in his arms and rubbing it. The next second, the yellow electric light filled the screen. Xiaozhi was so shocked that the outside was burnt and the inside was tender. After only a few seconds, Dr. Ohki was also beaten. electricity.
Scored twice.
Jiang Qiao turned to look at her.
"Look, let me just say you are a Pikachu. You can shock people at every turn. This is a bad habit and you have to change it."