&Quot; I'm fine. It's very comfortable. You can continue. &Quot; Yin Shaojie's voice came out from his crossed arms as he lay on his stomach. It was low and pleasant, like a violin.
Since he had said so, mu Xiaoxiao naturally wouldn't stop.
"You didn't go to move bricks did you?" She laughed.
Yin Shaojie paused and suddenly turned around.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him and was about to ask if he wasn't going to massage her when he pulled her down and held her head in his big hands.
&Quot; the friend we saved. The poison in her body is acting up. Today, she almost ... We tried everything we could to save her life. Sigh ... &Quot; Yin Shaojie grabbed her hand and placed it on his face, caressing it carefully.
Mu Xiaoxiao caressed him, her heart aching. &Quot; that close? " You must have had a hard time."