My Two-dimensional Wife is a Rebirth

"Well, we're not just friends, didn't you say that?" Joan blushed and turned her head, "So...that, I don't mind."

"Really don't mind?"

"I really don't mind!"

"Can I rub it, too?"

"..."

Just let you lie on it, didn't let you rub it? !

Chapter 779 What did you all do while I was away?

Jeanne was dumbfounded.

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It seems that you just said to lie down for a while, didn't you say rubbing?It has a completely different meaning, right?

"Pfft, haha, I'm just kidding," Mu Xiaoxiao saw the dumbfounded Joan, waved her hand, laughed out loud, and then stood up, "Let's go back to the hotel, I'm suddenly a little tired today, I want to go early rest......"

Snapped!

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was about to leave, was held by the blond girl's hand. The blush on the latter's delicate face hadn't faded, but it was because she couldn't see clearly at night.

The light blue jewel-like pupils glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao shyly, "If... if you really want to, I can let you... rub it."

Hey, are you serious? !

Are you really willing to do this?Mu Xiaoxiao saw that Joan's expression and tone didn't sound like a joke, so he swallowed. Since Miss Saintess is willing, why is he still holding back?Of course it is...ahem.

Although I accidentally grabbed her breasts before, so I still have a little impression of the touch, and because of this, the feeling is unforgettable, and now Mu Xiaoxiao is a little excited.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat back on the bench, and the two sat side by side, a little closer, neither of them spoke, and it was obvious that both of them were a little nervous.

In other words, there is nothing wrong with Jeanne being nervous, but Mu Xiaoxiao is also an old driver, so she is still nervous?

Well, of course he would also be nervous, after all, Joan of Arc is not with Sariya and the others, the relationship between the two of them has not reached that point yet.

If you want to do this kind of thing now, it's no wonder you're not nervous.

"that......"

He tilted his head and glanced at Joan of Arc who was bowing his head and said nothing, "Then...Miss Saintess, I'm coming."

Why is she still called Miss Saintess at this time, Joan of Arc cursed in her heart, nodded, but did not speak.

Then, she realized that her arm was being grabbed by Xiaoxiao.

Are... coming?

Joan even closed her eyes nervously, waiting for the little hand to reach out, but... the touch that came after that was not Mu Xiaoxiao's salty pig's hand, but...

Pulling the arm of the girl beside her, Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at her embrace, pursed her lips, and then gently moved forward.

"Wow!"

Don't get me wrong, it's not a wretched move, it's just leaning in her arms.

"Hey?"

At first I thought he would rub it with his hands, but when I opened my eyes and saw the boy lying in her arms, Joan froze for a moment, "Xiao Xiao, aren't you..."

"Huh? It's not what?" Feeling the warm and soft touch on her face, Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Actually, this is all right, woo...it really feels very comfortable."

Sensitive parts were treated like this, Joan of Arc's cheeks flushed, seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's intoxicated expression, she smiled unconsciously, then stretched out her hand and hugged his head.

"It seems that you have experienced it last time, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao sniffed the girlish fragrance that filled her nose, and said vaguely, "It's really addictive."

"Twice."

"Huh? Twice? Joan of Arc, do you remember clearly?" Mu Xiaoxiao smirked again.

"..."

It was not long ago, of course I remembered, Joan of Arc didn't know how to respond, she blushed thinking, but... felt the summer wind blowing by her, the sound of leaves, and the little girl in her arms. The aura on Xiao's body made Joan's shame gradually subside, leaving only the tenderness in her heart.

It feels pretty good too, so...

"Little?"

After a while, she found that the boy in her arms was silent, Joan of Arc suddenly realized, and quickly lowered her head to look, only to find that his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was even, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

No way?Just fell asleep?

Joan opened her small mouth slightly, a little surprised and stunned, and then the astonished expression slowly calmed down, and finally turned into a gentle smile, and her fingers slid across his face.

"I actually fell asleep here..."

"Hmm," Mu Xiaoxiao murmured inexplicably, and then poked her head into Joan's arms, feeling as if she was taking advantage of her. The latter was blushed by him, just like last time, sleeping She has no image at all, and likes to mess around, like a coquettish little animal.

That's how it is now, Joan of Arc was flushed by him, and she was too dishonest after sleeping, right?

"Let's go back to the hotel first..."

Joan of Arc wanted to wake Mu Xiaoxiao up, but her words stopped at the edge of her mouth, and finally turned into a soft sigh, forget it, she slept so soundly, she was too embarrassed to wake him up.

Joan of Arc turned around, wanting to break him apart and carry her back to the hotel, but what was horrifying was that Mu Xiaoxiao hugged her waist tightly, rubbing her head under her neck, and had no intention of letting go at all.