I Had Enough! Let’s Break Up

Chapter 83

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After hearing his words, Xu Mengmeng stiffened and couldn't help but lower her eyes.

After a while, she bit her lip and said softly: "No need... I will solve it myself..."

Chapter 093 This damn depraved life! (Two in one chapter)

Entering the first week of September, the weather in Yaodu is still hot, making people wonder if there is no autumn in this city.

But even in such weather, Ye Bingtang never considered running in the gym or on the treadmill at home.

Instead, he chose to go to a nearby park with Lin Shoujie.

She seems to prefer being outdoors to indoor sports.

"Ah~ I can't do it anymore~"

As usual, after only two or three minutes, Ye Bingtang stopped panting, looking like he was about to die.

"How many times have I told you, don't stop after running, walk for a while first." Lin Shoujie slapped her butt angrily and asked her to continue moving.

"Woohoo..." Ye Bingtang sobbed a few times without tears, but his body still walked forward honestly.

Seeing that her legs were so weak that she was stumbling, Lin Shoujie thought for a while, and finally stepped forward and reached out to support her.

"Let me help you walk."

Hearing Lin Shoujie's words, Ye Bingtang couldn't help turning her head to look at him, with a hint of brilliance flashing in her watery eyes.

"Hehe~Okay~"

To be honest, Lin Shoujie wanted to be a strict coach. At least he had to be strict with Ye Bingtang in terms of physical training.

But every time he saw her weak look, Lin Shoujie always became a little softer.

Forget it... take your time... You can't rush things like fitness... Lin Shoujie had no choice but to convince himself in this way.

After walking for a few minutes, Ye Bingtang basically pressed his entire body on Lin Shoujie's body, and said weakly: "It's almost done, brother... I really can't walk anymore..."

"..." Lin Shoujie glanced at her helplessly, "Okay, let's find a chair to sit on for a while and then go back."

"Um!"

Hearing that it was time to rest, Ye Bingtang instantly became energetic. Of course, this is not the point. The point is the repertoire after each exercise!

As soon as he sat on the bench, Ye Bingtang consciously put his slender legs wrapped in white silk into Lin Shoujie's arms, and said with a flattering smile:

"Brother~ you understand~"

For some reason, seeing her looking so excited, Lin Shoujie decided to play dumb.

"What do you know? I don't understand."

"Damn! Massage! Hurry up~ My legs are so sore~"

"beg me."

"Ouch! Please~"

Ye Bingtang rolled his eyes at him angrily, as if he couldn't stand his attitude.

But Lin Shoujie still shook his head and said, "No, you don't have any emotion at all in your request. You don't even want to call me daddy."

"Huh???" Ye Bingtang was angry, so his face changed and he sneered with mock disdain: "Huh~ You obviously want to touch my legs, but here..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Shoujie decisively put his hand on the silky jade leg and said seriously: "Hey, I'm just kidding, I'll give you a massage."

"Pfft haha... No, brother, you voted so quickly?" Ye Bingtang couldn't help laughing, and then taunted him very loudly.

"Huh? Don't talk nonsense. This is called following one's heart."

"Oh? That's it... Then call me mom~"

"Um???"

Hearing Ye Bingtang's arrogant words, Lin Shoujie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, turned to look at her, and then pressed hard with his hand.

"Ah~! It hurts!!!"

Ye Bingtang let out a sweet cry, almost crying from the pain.

"Do you still dare to let me call you mom?" Lin Shoujie let go of her slender legs and ran his fingertips across them threateningly, causing a stroking sound to be heard from the thin white silk.

"Ugh... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

Ye Bingtang looked at him with tears in her eyes, her delicate and pretty face looking pitiful.

But even so, Lin Shoujie didn't intend to let her off easily. Instead, he asked with a slight smile on the previous topic: "Then what should you call me?"

"Good son..."

"Um???"

"Ah! No! It's dad! It's dad! Woohoo...I was wrong..."

Lin Shoujie let go of her legs again and asked expressionlessly: "Do you still dare to be naughty?"

"I really don't dare..."

"Okay, let's call it again."

"... dad."

"Well, you're so good."

As before, in this parent-child battle, it was Lin Shoujie who successfully won the title of father.

So, he was very pleased to rub the legs of his good daughter Ye Bingtang.

Perhaps Ye Bingtang, who was full of waste, would think that his kneading at this moment was a bit astringent.

But to be honest, when doing this kind of thing, no matter how good it feels, Lin Shoujie won't think too much.

After all, he did this kind of thing so that Ye Bingtang could effectively relax after exercise.

With such a mentality, how could one think in the direction of color

unless...

"Bingtang... can you stop screaming..."

Lin Shoujie stopped what he was doing and looked at Ye Bingtang, who had been moaning from time to time, with eyes like dead fish eyes.

The "reserved" Ye Bingtang couldn't hear such words, and suddenly complained with a red face: "What!? Does this have anything to do with me? I didn't want to scream! Who asked you to press it like that? Comfortable!"

In fact, she can't really be blamed for this.

After all, Xu Mengmeng asked Lin Shoujie to learn massage knowledge in order to enjoy her boyfriend's caring massage, so Lin Shoujie's massage skills were very superb.

Ye Bingtang is already quite restrained without being pushed out of body by him.

But understanding is understanding, Lin Shoujie, a vigorous adult man, really couldn't resist Ye Bingtang's alluring cry, not to mention that this girl's voice was countless times better than others.

Thinking of this, Lin Shoujie shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to continue working hard, and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart.

Fortunately, Ye Bingtang was very considerate. After Lin Shoujie said that, he consciously covered his lips and tried not to make any noise to disturb him.

It's just that... doing this... actually made the passersby cast strange looks.

Thanks to Lin Shoujie's habit, even if others saw him, he still kneaded Ye Bingtang's legs.

It wasn't until he took off Ye Bingtang's shoes and grabbed those small and cute feet that his mentality changed.

The Purifying Mantra is a bit unbearable...

After all, Ye Bingtang is different from most people in that he has neither athlete's foot nor foot odor. Even if the soles of his feet are sweating a little due to strenuous exercise, there is no sour smell at all.

On the contrary, I don't know if it's the aroma left on the white silk, or the milky aroma of the leaf rock sugar itself, but I can smell a bit of a nice smell.

Although it sounds a bit perverted, every time Lin Shoujie massages Ye Bingtang's feet, he will find that there is a lingering fragrance in his hands.

What's more important... Ye Bingtang's feet are so soft. Every time he exercises, these feet, which are no bigger than his palm, will exude warmth. Coupled with the smooth and delicate touch of white silk, it is simply amazing. I can't help but be intoxicated and unable to extricate myself.

Lin Shoujie really couldn't stand it anymore.

Under the superposition of multiple BUFFs, he finally regained his strength.

So, he quietly adjusted himself and suggested to Ye Bingtang without changing his expression: "Bingtang, let's press it when we get home?"

"Eh?" Ye Bingtang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to react and glanced at him shyly, "What do you want to do?"

"Massage, what else can I do?"

"Oh, do you think I will believe it?"

"It's really a massage, but you have to use a fire stick."

"...H."

Ye Bingtang muttered in a low voice, which almost made Lin Shoujie's heart numb.

However, his willpower was still very firm, and he teased back with his backhand.

"I think as a book artist you are not qualified to say such things."

"Damn it! I'm a serious painter!"

"Oh? Really? Then why are you laughing now?"