After Ruan Yesheng finished speaking, the sofa suddenly fell silent.
Xi Mo didn't say a word, only the background sound of the TV in the living room was still ringing.
Ruan Yesheng found that Xi Mo behind her didn't respond at all, she couldn't hear the voice, let alone see her face. This sense of uncertainty made her feel a little empty.
She hurriedly turned her head and looked at Xi Mo.
But it happened to meet Xi Mo's dark eyes.
When those eyes met her, they were so direct, and they were filled with black ink without any impurities. It seemed that Xi Mo had been staring at her from behind just now, otherwise he wouldn't have just turned around and met her.
"I don't know, after all, I haven't rubbed someone's shoulders before." Xi Mo stared at Ruan Yesheng's eyes, and then replied belatedly: "When I rub it for you later, look at me Isn't it great?"
Ruan Yesheng's heart skipped a beat suddenly.
Then there was the uncontrollable sound of heartbeat and drums, one after another.
The expression on Xi Mo's face is her usual seriousness, but at this moment, this kind of seriousness has become a veil to cover up, making Ruan Yesheng a little confused, unable to tell whether Xi Mo meant it or not when he said this. Have something to say.
She tried to figure out the meaning hidden in Xi Mo's words, but she couldn't grasp it accurately. She was a little excited and afraid that she would think too much.
"Can we start?" Xi Mo placed his finger on Ruan Yesheng's shoulder, lifted it up, then lowered it lightly, and touched her once.
For example, pressing a key while playing the piano knocked on Ruan Yesheng's heart.
"Okay." Ruan Yesheng moved his body a little, sat up straight, then hugged the pillow and said, "Rub it."
Xi Mo pressed Ruan Yesheng's shoulders with his fingers and rubbed them.
Even though there was a layer of clothing, Ruan Yesheng still couldn't stand the provocation brought by Xi Mo's fingers. Every time Xi Mo rubbed her skin, her skin seemed to heat up a bit, as if a tiny flame was roasting her underneath.
She searched for the letter all afternoon today, and basically didn't have much rest, her shoulders were indeed a little tired.
The strength of Xi Mo's hand was just right, not too light to have any effect, nor too heavy to cause her pain, just enough to relieve the soreness of her shoulder muscles, and added a bit of tingling taste that she couldn't stop.
And when Xi Mo was pinched by Ruan Yesheng just now, because he was not used to it, and because of the subtle tension, his shoulders became more and more stiff.
But this time, Xi Mo found that Ruan Yesheng's situation was completely opposite to hers.
Ruan Yesheng's shoulders were extremely soft.
It was also the first time Xi Mo knew that a woman's shoulders could be so soft.
Ruan Yesheng's shoulders were round, sticking to Xi Mo's fingers.
Say she is weak and boneless, but the bones underneath support Ruan Yesheng's beautiful shoulder shape just right, say she has bones, but Ruan Yesheng's shoulders are so soft when Xi Mo rubs her Just like water, following the movements of Xi Mo's subordinates, he went up and down gently in coordination.
Her shoulders are like sea waves, with undulating curves that captivate the soul.
A beautiful swan's neck was exposed under the soft hair, slightly bent, and moved slightly with the shoulders. The skin is porcelain white, and against the backdrop of the hair, it is more tender.
Xi Mo looked at the back of Ruan Yesheng's neck without blinking.
Is it because Ruan Yesheng is good at dancing that her neck is so beautiful? After all, dancers' necks are usually extremely pleasing to the eye.
Thinking of this, Xi Mo thought it shouldn't be.
Although dance can indeed shape a person's body and body rhythm, Ruan Yesheng's beauty is innate. It is not dance that makes her, but she makes her dance beautiful and deeply rooted in people's hearts.
etc.
What are you thinking
Xi Mo's face froze, and his thoughts were pulled back.
Why does she think about these things.
Xi Mo restrained his mind, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and helped Ruan Yesheng massage his shoulders with a serious face.
Ruan Yesheng, relying on Xi Mo not to see, pursed his lips lightly, his eyes were full of swaying spring water, secretly enjoying Xi Mo's fingers caressing.
Although this can't be called fondling, Ruan Yesheng's heart is already shaking at this time, and it is inevitable that he has some charming reveries.
In fact, it was just rubbing her shoulders, but deep down in her heart she just wanted to be rubbed by Xi Mo all over her body, no, how could it be done over and over again, she only hoped that Xi Mo could turn her over and over again, back and forth.
She was awake, but she was sitting on the sofa, dreaming an unrealistic dream.
In this dream, she seemed to feel that Xi Mo's hand was not only rubbing her shoulders, but along the butterfly bone on her back, all the way down, to the waist, and then to the lower position, bit by bit. set her on fire.
Of course Ruan Yesheng also knew that he was just dreaming.
She bit her lips deeper and deeper, her heart filled with guilt.
I am ashamed of my shameful imaginings, but I can't wake up from this drowning dream.
This kind of self is really too embarrassing.
If Xi Mo knew, what would he think of her
Ruan Yesheng was caught in very contradictory emotions, but felt that Xi Mo's hand trembled, losing his strength. And because Ruan Yesheng's innermost fabric was slippery, Xi Mo's hand rubbed against the surface of the fabric, slipped, and slid onto Ruan Yesheng's skin.
Ruan Yesheng's shoulders also shook.
Xi Mo quickly retracted his hand.
Ruan Yesheng smiled and said, "Is it because the clothes inside me are a little slippery, so it's hard to control the force when rubbing through the material? Then you... come in."
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng also felt that what he said was a bit too ambiguous, so he changed his explanation: "I mean, you can put your hand directly into my innermost clothes, put your hands directly on my shoulders, and rub it for me."
"Can you?" Xi Mo asked.
"Of course it's fine." Ruan Yesheng said, "I think it will be more comfortable this way."
"More comfortable?" Xi Mo's brain circuit can always find a logical point to find another way, and said: "So when I rubbed you... when I rubbed your shoulders, did you feel comfortable?"
Ruan Yesheng smiled and said, "Yes, very comfortable."
"Does that mean I'm good?"
Ruan Yesheng laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled slightly: "Of course, this shows that you are very good."
Xi Mo: "..."
Xi Mo was made silent by her, but followed Ruan Yesheng's suggestion, and inserted his fingers into the innermost part of his clothes.
This time, Xi Mo's fingers touched Ruan Yesheng's skin without hindrance.
After Xi Mo rubbed it lightly a few times, Ruan Yesheng only felt that the pores on her shoulders seemed to be filled with the tenderness that Xi Mo gave her, and her breathing gradually became heavier, her head was pressed against her, and she did not speak.
At this time, I heard Xi Mo suddenly say: "You said the clothes are slippery, let me in, but the skin on your shoulders is actually more... slippery than the clothes inside."
The last sliding word was a bit difficult to say, as if it was squeezed out.
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
She didn't understand why Xi Mo said that.
But there is no doubt that when she heard it, her heart trembled.
"Do you really feel slippery?" Ruan Yesheng said with trembling lips.
"... Well." Xi Mo replied with seriousness in his tone, "Judging from the comparison of hand feel, it is true that your skin is smoother."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
It sounded like these words moved her heart at first, but later on, there was a subtle uprightness.
Why can Xi Mo talk to her about the comparison of touch in such a serious and serious manner.
"Why do I feel that your tone sounds like you are reading an explanatory report?" Ruan Yesheng said, "Through comparison, I can conclude that my skin is smoother than my innermost clothes, is that true?"
"I'm not reading an explanatory report." Xi Mo was inexplicably anxious, and said, "I'm saying that your skin is good, you can't feel it?"
Ruan Yesheng chuckled softly: "Okay, I feel it."
Xi Mo became more and more embarrassed, as if he didn't know what to say at the moment, and asked out of nowhere: "What brand of body lotion and body lotion do you use?"
Ruan Yesheng almost vomited.
Come on, you are worthy of being a straight daughter of the universe.
It's also a piece of wood.
If she was sick, she would not be surprised if Xi Mo told her to drink more hot water.
"You used my body before, and we only changed back a few days ago. Of course, I still use the shower gel and body milk you bought before." Ruan Yesheng laughed angrily: "Aren't you a logic freak, so obvious Can't push it out?"
"I was asking you before." Xi Mo said in an orderly manner: "After all, skin care can't be achieved in a short period of time. In the early stage of the body change with you, I could feel that your skin was particularly good when I took a shower. Of course, this kind of skin foundation was there from the very beginning, and it was accumulated through your previous skin care. Compared with the maintenance I gave you later, it is nothing compared to your previous ones. My logic is fine."
Ruan Yesheng was a little stunned when she heard what she said, and looked back at Xi Mo, hesitant to speak: "You said that when you took a shower..."
Xi Mo's cheeks turned slightly red immediately, and he stopped rubbing his hands, saying: "At that time I used your body, and I wanted to take a bath, so of course I would touch your skin. Eyes can be closed, but hands always Inevitably…”
After a pause, Xi Mo said, "... Anyway, I have to take a shower."
Ruan Yesheng also blushed a little: "I know, you don't have to explain in such a hurry."
The two were relatively silent for a moment.
Xi Mo continued to rub Ruan Yesheng for a while. Ruan Yesheng was afraid that her hands would hurt from rubbing, so after a while, he agreed that there was no need to rub anymore. Then Xi Mo stopped, stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower and sleep. gone."
"So early?" Ruan Yesheng looked at his watch.
"I'm a little tired today, so I'll go to bed earlier." Xi Mo said.
Ruan Yesheng understood and nodded.
"Go to bed early, too." Xi Mo stood by the sofa, staring at Ruan Yesheng.
"Okay, don't worry." Ruan Yesheng smiled.
Xi Mo went upstairs to take a bath, Ruan Yesheng was bored in the living room alone, turned off the TV, followed him upstairs to the bathroom. After she finished washing, she went to Xi Mo's room and knocked on the door. When Xi Mo opened the door, she had already changed into pajamas, and it seemed that she was really ready to rest.
Ruan Yesheng smiled and said, "Good night."
"Good night." Xi Mo stood under the soft light in the room, looking at Ruan Yesheng quietly.
Saying goodnight to each other, Ruan Yesheng went back to his room again.
It was too early, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, so she just sat in the room and watched her mobile phone to pass the time.
She wandered around the Internet leisurely, and sometimes chatted with "sisters who love each other in Shanghai". Lin Tingshuang and Lin Tingyu posted a selfie again. sickly. Cui Jiayu also posted a photo of a steaming bowl of instant noodles with two ham sausages on top and a can of coffee next to it.
Lin Tingshuang felt distressed: "Jiajia, is this your dinner? Why are you eating it now?"
Lin Tingyu: "Don't let your brother see it, or he will scold you."
Cui Jiayu was annoyed: "You think I'd like to eat this thing? I'm working overtime now, thinking about catching bad guys. I don't have time to eat. I serve the people. I'm not as comfortable as you staying at home."
Ruan Yesheng: "Order a takeaway, it's a little better than instant noodles."
Cui Jiayu: "I'm too lazy to wait, I'm going to starve to death when I recover, I can deal with it directly."
Ruan Yesheng didn't know how far Cui Jiayu had gone in investigating Yang Zhen. He only knew that Yang Zhen was already in Shanghai, and that Cui Jiayu would also be transferred to Shanghai. It's not convenient for her to ask Cui Jiayu about the case, she just chatted in it occasionally.
Cui Jiayu: "Why didn't Xi Mo come out to speak?"
As an avid fan, she really wanted to see the goddess come out to make a fuss, but Xi Mo rarely came out to chat, and there was no movement tonight.
Ruan Yesheng: "She has already fallen asleep."
Lin Tingshuang: "Is it so early, is this the work and rest time of veteran cadres?"
Cui Jiayu was dissatisfied: "A Shuang, what are you talking about? What is an old cadre? Xi Mo is very young, okay? This is a very healthy work and rest time."
Lin Tingshuang sent an aggrieved expression: "Jiajia, I'm just making an analogy, and it's said so on the Internet."
Cui Jiayu: "It's not good to use analogies."
Lin Tingyu: "Then can I beat you?"
Cui Jiayu: "Lin Tingyu, die immediately."
Lin Tingyu: "As a public servant of the people, he cursed the people. Is this a loss of morality or a shame of humanity?"
Cui Jiayu: "..."
Ruan Yesheng smiled and saw that they were busy there, she stood up with her mobile phone and walked to the window.
It was a cold winter rainy night outside, and the raindrops drifted on the glass windows, covering a layer of white mist. The room was warm, and water droplets condensed on the inside of the glass.
Ruan Yesheng gently wiped away the water mist, looked outside, looked over the courtyard, and landed on the building next door, only to find that the lights in the two rooms on the third floor where gifts and letters were placed were still on.
who's in there
Didn't you say you won't look for it tonight
Ruan Yesheng changed his mind, combined with Xi Mo's abnormal behavior of going to bed very early today, guessed something, quickly got dressed and went out. She came to Xi Mo's door, leaned against the door and listened, but there was no movement inside.
But she didn't knock on the door to try.
Although she had a certain guess in her heart, it was a guess after all. If she knocked on the door now, in case Xi Mo really fell asleep, she would disturb her instead.
Thinking of this, Ruan Yesheng went downstairs to the living room on the first floor, opened the door and went out, holding an umbrella and walking to the next building. Whether it was what she guessed in her heart, the truth came to light when she reached the third floor next door.
Ruan Yesheng walked very fast this time, and arrived at the next building after a short while. The downstairs door was open, and she walked up to the third floor quietly, when she heard the sound of rummaging in the gift room.
And came Zhou Wenxu's voice: "Xi Mo, don't be sad."
Xi Mo is really here.
Ruan Yesheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly walked to the door of the gift room. The light in the room was bright and shone outside the door. Ruan Yesheng stood in the light at the door and looked inside.
Xi Mo was leaning against the gift shelf, with his head down, his face solemn.
There were many scattered gift boxes at her feet.
"Xi Mo." Seeing this scene, for some reason, Ruan Yesheng's eyes were a little sour, and he didn't sleep well, and actually came secretly to find gifts.
Hearing Ruan Yesheng's voice, Xi Mo was shocked, turned his face, and looked at Ruan Yesheng.
Ruan Yesheng scolded, "Which liar said he went to bed early?"
Xi Mo: "..."
She changed her previous depression and stood up straight involuntarily. In front of Ruan Yesheng, she always showed her most dignified demeanor and her best appearance.
"Second Mister, what's wrong with her?" Ruan Yesheng sensed something was wrong and asked Zhou Wenxu.
Zhou Wenxu knew everything and dared to say it.
Sometimes it is better to ask Zhou Wenxu than to ask this wood directly.
Zhou Wenxu sighed: "Miss Ruan, just now, Xi Mo and I have searched through the remaining unchecked gifts in this room, but we didn't find any of your gifts. Your gifts are not here .”
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Ruan Ruan, Xi Mo just rubbed your shoulders, you see where you are thinking, just shoot the rocket.
Ruan Ruan's gift is not here, Xi Mo is destined to lose, O Heng.
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