Bai Mufan took the teacup and felt that the temperature conveyed from his palm was moderate and warm.

Obviously, before bringing the tea over, Bai Ruoli deliberately adjusted the tea to the most suitable temperature so that it would not be so hot that it would be difficult to penetrate the throat.

He looked down at the tea inside ripples as it swayed, and the tea fragrance thrust, his eyes lit up, and he took a small sip.

The tea immediately slid into his stomach along his throat, and a warm feeling filled Bai Mufan's whole body.

Originally, I had a class for one day during the day, and when I got home at night, I was broadcasting and writing "Your Name". Bai Mufan only felt that his brain was pressing on a big stone, heavy and full of fatigue. But at this moment, as the tea entered his stomach, there seemed to be a wonderful cool air lingering all over his body, washing away the heavy fatigue in his brain, and even his mind couldn't help but calm down.

"What a magical tea!" A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Mufan's eyes. It is worthy of being a tea specially provided for warriors. It is indeed extraordinary. Ordinary tea does not have such an immediate and significant effect.

Bai Ruoli stood beside him, smiling and watching Bai Mufan finish drinking the tea for a few sips, then said, "I put the tea in the cupboard, you can soak it anytime you want when you want to drink it. But be careful not to put too many tea leaves at once. Two or three pieces are enough. If there are too many, your body will not be able to bear it."

"Well, I understand." Bai Mufan nodded obediently, put the teacup on the table, and rubbed his shoulders.

Although the mental fatigue was removed a lot by this cup of Yishen Tea, the ache accumulated on his body was still there. This cup of tea was not as magical as possible to remove even physical fatigue.

Bai Ruoli saw his movements, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes and said softly: "Xiaofan, while sitting in school to attend class, she also has to cook for me and your second sister. She still has homework tonight. She must be very tired, right? Why don't my sister give you a massage?"

Bai Mufan was stunned for a moment. Can the elder sister still massage?

He tilted his head and thought it was nothing to try, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Sister Li."

Sometimes he called him elder sister, sometimes he called him Sister Li. The latter title was emphasized by Bai Ruoli before. He said that the elder sister was not nice, and he was called those old and weak aunts.

Bai Mufan lay on the bed under Bai Ruoli's instructions, buried his face face down in the pillow, and put his back face up.

Then Bai Ruoli also climbed up, sat next to him, put a pair of soft and boneless plain hands behind his head, reminding him: "Xiaofan, there may be a little pain at the beginning. You need to be mentally prepared, but you will feel comfortable immediately."

Bai Mufan thought this statement was a bit weird, but he still nodded lightly.

The next moment, Bai Mufan felt the hands gently placed behind his head pressing hard, and a severe pain came, making his whole body stiffen, and he couldn't help but groan.

But then, as Bai Ruoli's palms kept kneading, the severe pain disappeared quickly, just like when he came, and followed by a constant stream of comfort!

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, it was so comfortable!

Although Bai Mufan could not see the specific massage process, he could feel it more intuitively. Bai Ruoli's hands seemed to have magic power, and his slender and soft fingers were flying flexibly. He rubbed, pinched, and pressed his neck and shoulders. His movements were very skillful and the severity was very appropriate. Each stroke seemed to be pressing to the most sour and uncomfortable place, which made the fatigue accumulated on his body all day gradually disappear!

Especially when he just sat in front of the computer, he was broadcasting and typing, his waist, neck and shoulders were a little sore, but now this soreness is slowly leaving him. Coupled with the magical effect of the previous cup of Yishen Tea to soothe the mind, Bai Mufan's entire body and mind gradually relaxed at this moment.

"How is it, my sister's massage technique is not bad, right?" Bai Ruoli's slightly smiling voice came from behind: "I often massage the teacher who led me to practice in school, so I have a lot of experience."

"Well, it's very comfortable, thank you Sister Li." Bai Mufan nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and enjoyed his hands pressing behind him, and couldn't help but make a comfortable hum from his nose.

If he was in front of an outsider, he might have restrained himself and refused to make a sound, but he wouldn't have to be so pretentious in front of his sister.

Bai Ruoli was very sensible and only massaged his back and neck without touching other places. After a while, she asked, "Do you want your legs and arms to massage you?"

Bai Mufan nodded, his voice in a daze. When his brain and body began to relax, a strong sense of fatigue came up, which made him feel a little sleepy.

After obtaining Bai Mufan's consent, Bai Ruoli directed him to turn over, face him up, and then began to massage his arms. The force was very gentle, and the comfort of Bai Mufan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his originally squinting eyes closed.

He didn't notice that Bai Ruoli, who was sitting next to him, looked slightly red. He pretended to be calm and massaged his arms, but a little strange appeared in his heart.

My brother's arms are white, soft, and they feel so smooth!

Moreover, when they were so close, they could smell the faint body fragrance emitted from their younger brother. She actually smelled this body fragrance when she first came in, filling the whole room, but it was not as strong as sitting next to her younger brother at the moment.

Although my brother's body fragrance is not as rich as perfume, it is better because it is natural and fresh. It cannot be imitated by the perfume, and it belongs to my brother's taste.

After the arm massage, Bai Ruoli began to massage Bai Mufan's legs again. She felt that her younger brother's legs were extremely slender, as white and soft as her arms. Every time she massaged her fingers fell deeply into it.

The first time I touched the boy's legs, and the legs of my favorite school grass brother, which made Bai Ruoli's breathing become a little rapid.

A little bad.

Bai Ruoli couldn't help but quietly clamped her slender legs.

She had just passed the game in the room for a week and practiced judo several times, so it was the time for the sage. But after massaged Bai Mufan for so long, she gradually felt something unpleasant again...

Bai Ruoli took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the evil fire in her heart, and after massaged Bai Mufan's legs, she reluctantly withdrew her hand.

Although she wanted to touch her more, she didn't want to leave a frivolous impression on her younger brother than this.
Chapter completed!