After arriving at home, Xia Qiu took out something and shook it in front of Yi Yiyi's eyes. The girl immediately put down the book in her hand and came to the bathroom with him.

That kind of thing is not a mobile phone with a strange app, but a bath scrubber.

After Xia Qiu finished rushing, he put a towel around his waist and called her in.

The temperature has been rising rapidly recently, and the coats, sweaters and autumn clothes and pants are all outdated. In the bathroom, Yi Yiyi took off her thin coat and wore only a yellow sweatshirt.

"Hurry up, I want to continue reading." Egg Roll quickly picked up the bath towel, pressed Xia Qiu on the stool, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and began to force with the other hand.

At first, the two moves were very powerful, very straightforward, and there were no ripples. Slowly, the force became lighter and the movements were dragged.

It’s not that the girl has no strength. The girl reacted that this situation seemed not very sound.

"Hurry harder, haven't you eaten?" Xia Qiu peeked at the face of the egg roll.

Yi Yiyi blushed and stammered: "You are not eating!"

"Why are you blushing? I'm your brother. I'm a gangster?"

The egg roll was so angry that he kicked Xia Qiu's calves.

She muttered: "No blood relationship yet."

"What?"

"nothing!"

Maybe it was Xia Qiu's interruption that diverted her attention, or maybe it was because she slowly regained her childhood feeling, and Yi Yiyi gradually calmed down.

After rubbing it once, see how many pieces are not red in the corners of the sides, apply them twice. It’s like a painter.

I am a painter and have a strong ability to paint. She thought of this nursery rhyme. When she was a child, both brothers and sisters loved to sing this to play while slapping.

The singing sounds like a fish hook, throwing it into the river of memory. After a while, the fish float sways, holding the fish rod tightly, lifting it up, untiing the fish of memories, and putting it into a bucket.

When she was a child, she asked her mother what fish were eating in the water. Her mother told her that she was eating water plants and soil.

She didn't know if the answer was accurate, but she thought that the fish, who had a round mouth, a thin and narrow body, and had no combat power, probably couldn't eat steak fried chicken pasta, and could only pick up whatever they wanted.

Eat very casual fish, the fish meat is delicious.

Memories composed of simple daily life are very sweet when you feel aftertaste.

The hand that was scrubbing slowly stopped, and his fingers moved to Xia Qiu's waist.

"Ha!" She gently and hardly scratched Xia Qiu's itchy flesh.

Perhaps only the act of scratching itch can be said to be both gentle and forceful.

Xia Qiu turned his head to look at her, unmoved.

After working hard for more than ten seconds, I was disappointed: "Why didn't you react at all?"

"Because I am an adult." Xia Qiu is serious, "The so-called itchy flesh is because the child's skin is delicate and sensitive. When he gets older, his skin will not feel itchy."

Yi Yiyi felt something was right, but she felt something was wrong.

"If you don't believe me, I'll scratch you." Xia Qiu stretched out his hand.

Yi Yiyi understood something was wrong, so she immediately stepped back and protected her waist: "Want to lie to me? I'm not the stupid girl I used to be!"

He was not fooled. Xia Qiu sat back on the stool with regret.

Yi Yiyi walked back and checked her painted back. It was so pink that it was very good to finish it.

"It's not going well yet." Xia Qiu stopped her who wanted to get off work.

"Do you need to brush another layer?" Yi Yiyi thought Xia Qiu was not happy yet.

"You gave me a bath scrub coupon, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"You've just rubbed your back."

The egg roll took two steps back in shock, and she actually wrote a bath scrub!

No, generally speaking, scrubbing the bath is rubbing the back!

She suspected that this was the trap of Xia Qiu, but she could not deny it when she wrote in black and white.

Anyway, the back is done, and the front is nothing.

Yi Yiyi asked Xia Qiu to stand up, leaned in front of him, and put her hand on his chest.

The two were very close. The girl's palms after the bath towel could feel Xia Qiu's body temperature and heartbeat. When she raised her head, her faces were almost pressed together.

Her face suddenly turned red, and it was even more burning than before. She retreated in panic and threw down the bath towel.

"I'm on strike!" The egg roll ran out of the bathroom.

The soldiers are not bloody, and using psychological warfare to make Yi Yiyi run away in panic, which makes summer and autumn particularly happy.

The ending was as expected, but the process still surprised him a little.

He thought the part of the rubbing back would be enough to make the egg roll red, but he didn't expect to use the backup method he left behind and thought he would not be able to use at all.

Speaking of which, after rubbing it twice, the egg roll was shy and immediately recovered.

After all, I am a sister who has been together since childhood. I am shy because I have been a little unfamiliar in recent years. In fact, I have long been used to the other party’s whole life.

When rubbing the front, if you persist in the egg roll for a while, it may also return to normal.

After purging his body, Xia Qiu put the "ittingling" taken out of his body back. He tried hard to tighten his body before he could hold it back.

This egg roll is so tickle.

If the "ittingling" was not extracted immediately at that time, he would be thorny by Yi Yiyi.

What a rival that cannot be underestimated!

After getting dressed and going out of the bathroom, Xia Qiu looked for Yi Yiyi's figure, there was no in the living room, nor in the room.

Going back?

He sat beside the bed, and suddenly the quilt stood up, and Yi Yiyi came out of it.

"Taozi burns her fist!"

The girl's fist fell on his back, one after another.

It turned out to be ambushed here.

After she extricated herself, Xia Qiu turned around.

The girl knelt on the bed, her little face was blushing. I don’t know if it was because it was hot in the quilt or when she was ambushing her.

He pinched the little red apples from the egg roll.

"If you do this, I will tell my mother!" Yi Yiyi clapped his hand away and gave a serious diplomatic statement about the military conflict just now.

After she came out, she quickly realized that this bastard brother must have done it on purpose. If she didn't find a way to deal with it, there would be a constant stream of teasing in the future, just like when she was a child.

Therefore, she used the most effective and convenient way to deal with her when she was a child - tell her mother!

"I was wrong." Xia Qiu pretended to surrender and comforted her furious sister.

Unexpectedly, using my mother to intimidate me is so easy. Yi Yiyi was very proud and gave this move a name.

Mom is intimidating!

As a country where she has a mother's play, she feels safe in the future.

Getting off the bed, Yi Yiyi occupied Xia Qiu's desk, and she brought the book here.

"Have you had a fight with Aunt Yue?" Xia Qiu guessed.

The egg roll would not come to his room to read books for no reason.

"No. It's a noisy upstairs. I don't know what kind of naughty kid is playing the ball in the room. It's so annoying."

It turned out to be a classic building series, annoying neighbors.

If you change to a villa, you don’t have to worry about it.

Do you want to move to a villa?

Yi Yue certainly would not agree to buy a villa, but Xia Qiu has other ways.

For example, when Yi Yue went shopping, she happened to encounter a shopping lottery, and then she happened to draw a villa.

However, is it too high-profile to draw a villa? There is no precedent.

It’s better to arrange a car that I’m destined to be drawn by Yi Yue.

Because nothing happened before, I ignored it. Now I think about it, I am still as beautiful as Aunt Yue when riding an electric bike to and from get off work at night, so it is not very safe.

Aunt Yue also needs to find a way to adjust her work.

He frowned and thought about the details, here, here, there, there.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong.

Why do I have to think about it myself? What did the little secretary do?

Let her plan and arrange tomorrow.

Putting aside his worries, he walked behind Yi Yiyi, wrapped his neck around her, put his head on her shoulders, and read the book on her hand.

"Don't put your head on my shoulders, it's so heavy."

"Didn't you put it on my shoulders like this when you were a child? I want to take revenge."

"Then you always lifted my skirt when you were a kid."
Chapter completed!