&Quot; I've been here for a long time, " han Yuexu replied indifferently.
He knew that she was taking a shower, so he waited for her.
Han qiqing asked, " are you going to stop eating when I'm done? "
She didn't eat it because she didn't have an appetite.
If he didn't eat much, he would be hungry soon.
Han Yuexu didn't answer her. Seeing that she was about to get up, he pressed her back down with his large hands.
"Don't get up,"
Han qiqing was puzzled. &Quot; why? "
"Lie down," As he spoke, his large hand touched her neck.
Han qiqing's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.
"You ..."
What was he doing?
Han qiqing's heart beat faster.
"Don't touch it ..."
&Quot; I'm giving you a massage, " han Yuexu said in a low voice with a hint of laughter.
He said it as if he was molesting her.
Of course, han qiqing knew that he was giving her a proper massage and didn't do anything out of line.
But ...