Chapter 182

The moment Ji Mo's head was attached to Mu Yao's leg.

this leg...

So soft, so elastic.

Professor Mu Da is wearing a pair of thin slacks today, while Ji Mo is lying on his side on the professor's lap at this time, and he can clearly feel the warmth and softness from Mu Yao's thigh on his cheeks.

If you want to change it into shorts or something, just the denim shorts that Mu Sansui wore when he went to the movie last time.

I then put a pillow on this white, smooth, delicate, soft, and elastic long legs...

Emma failed, and went up again.

I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it again, it will really hurt my head.

But could this be the legendary drunk lying on the lap of a beauty, waking up and holding a murderous sword?

We don't need the murder sword, you have to eat peanuts to kill people, but if this beauty knees, Ji Mo feels that from today onwards, he may not be able to live without it.

"Get up." Mu Yao's calm voice came into Ji Mo's ears from above.

"I have a headache, didn't you say you want to rub it for me?"

"Didn't you say no need?"

"I changed my mind again."

"Then I changed my mind too."

"..."

Mu Sansui, are you promising? How can you still learn from me?

If you change it, change it, if you don’t rub it, don’t rub it, if you don’t rub it, just stay here and stay here, that’s even better.

At the end of the season, he chose to be a silent lamb and continue to enjoy his beautiful lap.

Just great.

"Get up." Professor Mu Da emphasized his tone.

"My head hurts. I'll lie down for a while, and I'll get up immediately after lying down for a while." For the sake of his beautiful knees, the classmate at the end of the season decided to put all his face and dog's life on the back burner.

After all, the big white legs are too fragrant.

If he could sleep on Professor Mu Da's lap every day, he would probably be able to wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Then I'll rub it for you, classmate at the end of the season."

Knead?Agreeing so easily?Could this woman be trying to make something bad?After all, there is no such good thing as a pie in the sky.

"Okay...yes, thank you girlfriend." Ji Mo felt that he was a little bit smart now, and thought that Mu Sansui might use some reason to hurt him, such as giving him a Mu-style massage vigorously, so he I'm afraid I can't keep my mind.

"Why does your head hurt, boyfriend."

"Back... the back, the back of the head." Ji Mo swallowed hard, feeling that his head might be smashed at any moment.

or?Shall we get up?

no!How can he retreat because of such a little difficulty? Although his retreat has been pretty good, but at the end of the season, he decided to throw away this broken drum today for the sake of Mu's three-year-old long legs!

In the next second, Professor Mu Da's soft little hand was placed on the back of Ji Mo's head, and he pressed it lightly.

"..."

It turns out that you are such a girlfriend, then you are really a bit of a stick.

At the end of the season, she rested comfortably on Professor Mu Da's soft thigh, quietly enjoying the service of her little hands...

Wuhu~ Isn't this the life the king should enjoy?

If it is paired with a plate of grapes, let Professor Mu Da feed him a piece from time to time, and bite into his mouth together with Professor Mu Da's slender fingers...

Fertile days, gods live.

At the end of the season, I decided to buy grapes tomorrow, buy a lot of grapes, and buy all kinds of grapes, and then let Professor Mu Da serve me 24 hours a day.

Come on someone!The king has a brain disorder again!Dreaming here again!

Two minutes later, Professor Mu stopped what he was doing.

"Get up boy."

"Hold me for a while, my head still hurts."

"Really."

"Really." At the end of the season, the classmate began to frown again, embarrassing his acting skills.

next second.

Professor Mu Da's small hand appeared on the back of Ji Mo's head again, and he pressed it gently.

This Mu Sansui spoils herself too much, doesn't she?
At the end of the season, the classmate had B-tree very much in her heart. With her unsightly acting skills, how could Professor Mu Da not know that she was fooling her, but she deliberately did not expose herself and pressed her head.

Well, it should be true love.

It turns out that my Mu Sansui is so good at doting on her boyfriend.

Boyfriend says he will spoil you too!

Another few minutes passed.

"It's alright, boyfriend."

"I still……"

Before Ji Mo could finish speaking, Mu Yao suddenly interrupted him: "If you are in pain again, I can only find some medicine for you."

take medicine?What medicine?Take jujube pills?
A chill rose from the back in an instant, and Ji Mo subconsciously said from the heart: "Hey? It doesn't seem to hurt anymore, your massage technique is too powerful, it works so quickly." Ji Mo's classmates are very reluctant He praised Professor Mu Da's massage technique which was so simple that it couldn't be simpler.

"Get up then, boy."

"Well... I just stopped hurting and I have to rest for a while. What if I get up and review for a while and then it hurts again. Tell me to lie down for a while, and I'll get up right away after lying down for a while."

As for how long this moment is, it depends on Professor Mu's tolerance limit. If she has a large tolerance limit, she can spend a little longer at the end of the season.

When did Professor Mu Da reach the limit of tolerance, and he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to deal with him, then he just got up and rolled to learn to be a good baby.

"Then I'll give you another 5 minutes, classmate at the end of the season." As she said that, Mu Yao took her mobile phone from the table, turned on the timer, and shook it in front of the end of the season!
"..."

Shake it, why don't you trust him even after you're an old couple?

Ji Mo pressed his head down angrily, and tightly pressed his side face onto Professor Mu's lap.

It's so soft, soft and elastic, he really can't bear to get up.

or?How about I touch it?Taking advantage of the last few minutes, enjoy the hand addiction.

Mu Sansui shouldn't beat him, right?
In the next second, Ji Mo moved his head back for a certain distance calmly, turned his head again and glanced at Mu Sansui above him, and found that she was watching something intently with her mobile phone, so she turned back to Back to the head.

Then quietly put her left hand on Mu Yao's free thigh, and squeezed it slowly.

This feel!
"Boyfriend, what are you doing?"

Let me touch your thighs to see if they are soft.

"That...a piece of confetti fell on your leg just now, and I took a picture of it for you." This is such a fucking reason that at the end of the season, I wanted to slap myself when I heard it.

"Boyfriend, there's a piece of confetti falling on your face, I'll help you take a picture of it."

"..."

I'm kind enough to help you take pictures of confetti, but you actually want to treat me to a big mouth!

"No need, I'll do it myself." Ji Mo hastily stretched out his hand and wiped his face twice indiscriminately.

"Get up without you, boyfriend."

"Okay, I'll start now." Ji Mo reluctantly left his beautiful lap, got up from the carpet, took the textbook, and immediately entered the state of study.

As for those 5 minutes?What 5 minutes is not 5 minutes, do you really don't want Gou Ming?

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