When he said this calmly, she even felt that she could play again now.
"Relax." Song Yimian persuaded her skillfully. His hands were like two vices, easily clamping Tao You's calf. No matter how hard she struggled, her calf was tightly held in his hands.
"I beg you, okay?!" Tao You bent down and pinched Song Yimian's two thumbs to prevent him from pressing them down.
Needless to say, Song Yimian's physique was really not in vain. She had both hands free to stop him, and he didn't move either of his hands.
Everyone present, except Gu Yi, knew why Tao You was so panicked, but no one else knew much about it.
"Tao You, I just finished the competition and my muscles are too tense. Massage them to relax them. My legs won't hurt when I wake up tomorrow." Yuan Yuzhou interjected from a few people away. "The massage is so comfortable. I at least stretch after every training and competition. Massage for more than twenty minutes, otherwise lactic acid will accumulate."
"If my idol gave me a massage, I would have to post it to ten WeChat Moments to show off." He poked his finger and added in a low voice, not daring to let everyone hear his "jealous" words. To save some people from teasing him for being naive.
Gu Yi chuckled and patted Yuan Yuzhou's shoulder with understanding, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Young Master Yuan, you... should have more experience before you can say this."
"This is the vise craft inherited from Brother Mian's family," Gu Yi tilted his head in Luo Xiaowei's direction, "Your captain should know it very well. If you want to experience it, try it with your captain first. Look at how well he has trained his arms. And those fingers, I can guarantee that his craftsmanship is even better."
After being reminded by Gu Yi, Zhang San and Fatty Xiao seemed to have recalled some not-so-good things, and they involuntarily put their legs under the chair, and their calf muscles tensed unconsciously for a second.
It turns out to be an ancestral craft, no wonder this feeling lasts so long that almost a year later I can still recall the pain as clearly as it was.
"How can that be the same?" Yuan Yuzhou seemed to have no interest in Luo Xiaowei at all.
Luo Xiaowei paused while playing with Xie Yu's fingers and glanced at him, "What do you mean? You don't like me? Try it after the training next time?"
Zhang San laughed and put his arm around Yuan Yuzhou's shoulders, and pushed him back, "I kindly remind you, don't seek death, don't try to get involved in everything, and curb your curiosity that spreads all over the place anytime and anywhere."
"Haha, captain, little Yuanzi said no." Zhang San covered Yuan Yuzhou's mouth that still wanted to speak, answered for him, and then leaned into his ear and said, "Bad boy, when did Brother Zhang lie to you, do you believe it?" Mine won’t be wrong.”
Xie Yu squeezed Luo Xiaowei's fingers and said, "Does your family still have this ancestral craft? Why haven't I heard of it?"
There was a flash of light in Luo Xiaowei's eyes, he raised his lips maliciously, gently touched her hair that was hanging around her ears with his fingers, leaned forward and breathed hot breath into her ear, and while speaking under his breath, What comes out is the faint sweet aroma of glucose fruits, "So curious? My family's ancestral crafts are not limited to this."
"Would you like to try it tonight? It's very comfortable...I brought your favorite gardenia essential oil..." He knew Xie Yu's sensitive points very well, so he spoke deliberately She lowered her voice, and sure enough, she shrank her head slightly.
Holding Xie Yu's hand, he slowly stretched out two fingers and scratched her palm gently.
Xie Yu suddenly retracted his hands and folded them neatly in front of him, his face was "on fire".
"Get out!" She shouted in embarrassment, pulling back the strand of hair that Luo Xiaowei had caught in her hand, and covering half of her hot face.
Luo Xiaowei raised his eyebrows, smiled with a smile on his lips, and stepped back without entangled, "Okay."
Xie Yu looked through the gap in his hair and glared shyly and angrily at Luo Xiaowei, who was calm and composed, and even put away the evil smile.
After knowing him for so many years, her understanding of him is refreshed every day...
And gardenia essential oil...how did he know which smell he liked best...
Really getting older
, the more shameless and shameless, it was obviously a very serious matter, but when it came out of his broken mouth, it became so...
Xie Yu didn't even have the nerve to think about the last two words.
"Sister Yu, are you very hot? Do you want to go out and take a breath?" Song Xiaoan turned around and took the power bank from his schoolbag. When he looked up, he saw something strange about Xie Yu.
Xie Yu seemed to be shocked, arranging his hair hurriedly, his eyes wandered for two seconds, and he showed a decent smile, "Fortunately, it's not very hot."
Song Xiaoan stretched out his hand and rubbed a circle on his face, and asked concernedly, "Then what's wrong with your face? It's so red! Are you allergic? You didn't eat anything that you're allergic to."
I heard dirty things!
Xie Yu shook his head gently on the surface, "No, it must be too hot. The air conditioning in this hotel is turned on quite well."
Can't you feel the heat? Is this okay?
Song Xiaoan was confused, but her teammates on the other end of the headset urged her to go online. Knowing that Xie Yu was not allergic, she didn't think much about it and turned to the mic to answer her teammates.
Xie Yu heard a muffled laugh behind him, turned his head and swept away, the sharp knives in his eyes piercing Luo Xiaowei's body.
She let down the other side of her hair, then put her hand on Luo Xiaowei's thigh with a sweet smile. When he saw her smile in his eyes, she reached out her hand on the inside of his thigh and pinched him hard. , the eyes that were sweet and shy a second ago turned fierce at the moment of pinching, the corners of his mouth turned down, he rolled his eyes, ignoring the hand beside him covering the pinched place, biting his molars to prevent them from coming out. Luo Xiaowei, who endured the pain, said, "You are too harsh. Are you afraid of finding something wrong?"
"You deserve to be called a bitch." Xie Yu muttered in a low voice.
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On this end, Tao You failed to escape after all.
Song Yimian just pressed twice casually and found the sore spot on Tao You's calf. He curled up his index finger and pressed down.
"Ah~! Oh my god~!" In an instant, Tao You yelled a few words across the eighteen bends of the mountain road. The hands that pinched Song Yimian's arms were pinched with ten fingers instead.
After seeing Kang Yi's scream just now, the audience in front and behind thought that someone was injured again. They turned on their mobile phones and adjusted them to camera mode with experience, and then turned their heads to look at the source of the sound. It was really worth it today, so many accidents. Together, I am afraid that many people may have stepped on dog poop when they went out today.
"Hiss!" Song Yimian gasped when Tao You grabbed him, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was suddenly glad that Tao You had the habit of trimming his nails every five days, leaving only ten deep marks on his arms. Fingernail marks, otherwise he would have to have several layers of skin removed no matter what he did now.
"Xiao Youyou, just be patient and you'll be fine soon. Soak your feet before going to bed and your legs won't shake when you walk tomorrow." Hong Xiqi looked at Tao You's painful expression with unbearable expression, but she still told her His upper body was pressed against his legs.
While Tao You was twisting his body, he caught a glimpse of someone looking over. He pulled the coat on the back of the chair to cover his body. His whole face was suffocated in the heavy clothes, and he was biting the lining of the clothes with all his teeth. Bit into pieces.
For a moment, she felt that she really felt the pain when Kang Yi was injured and fell to the ground.
She really should have sat farther away just now.
Tao You endured the screams in his throat, and his whole body kept twisting into various postures in pain. Because she wanted to look good, she didn't take the clothes off her face no matter how bored she felt.
Finally, after who knows how long, Tao You noticed that the pressure on her legs disappeared. She released her teeth from biting the lining, and then she relaxed completely for five seconds.
At the sixth second, Song Yimian pressed directly with the belly of his palm, and with a little more force, pressed against another tight muscle group.
"It hurts!" Tao You sat up straight and pulled the chair on the ground with a harsh sound.
Hong Xiqi reacted quickly and ducked back, so that her chin did not collide with Tao You's head.
She pulled off her coat, wiped the sweat from her face, and begged, "Brother, you are really my eldest brother. You are my eldest brother for life. Please let me beg you. It really hurts."
Hong Xiqi took out a tissue skillfully and carefully wiped away the sweat on Tao You's forehead.
"Besides, I, I'm scared, I don't want to die!" As long as she can loosen the two vise grips on her legs, she can think of any sincere reason. "Look, so many people are staring at me. I'm uncomfortable."
"Besides, I just finished the competition, please let me have a good rest." Tao You was talking about discussing, and his strength in holding Song Yimian's fingers was not reduced.
Seeing that Song Yimian's strength was showing signs of slackening, Tao You continued to persuade, "Brother, I'm really afraid of society. There are so many people now, and I want to lose face..."
While observing Song Yimian's expression, she retracted her legs.
"That's okay," Song Yimian suddenly let go in a polite manner, "this leg is almost relaxed."
"Hey, eh, ok, I can just put it away myself, you don't need to do anything." Tao You said doggedly, and hurriedly put his legs back, feeling completely relieved in his heart.
Song Yimian brushed over the spot where Tao You's fingernails were dug out, and said calmly, "That's it."
Tao You took a deep breath, feeling that what he said next was not what she wanted to hear.
"If the other leg is not relaxed, the thickness of the two legs may be different in the future."
"..." Tao You was speechless and cursed in his heart.
Hong Xiqi gently poked Tao You's arm, "Xiao Youyou, if you can't bear it anymore...it only takes two minutes. The thickness will fade and it won't look good in a skirt."
Tao You waved her hand grandly and glanced aside her sweat-soaked hair, "It's okay, I don't wear a skirt. If you can't see it, it means it doesn't exist."
"I go back and stretch again, and then soak my feet to relax without pain. The effect is the same."
Gu Yi had something to say on this point, "Tao You, as the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter. The reason why this ancestral craft is an ancestral craft has something in it. Sometimes, you have to believe it."
"Do you want this blessing?" Tao You turned around, pretending to change seats with Gu Yi.
Gu Yisan smiled and held the chair tightly with both hands, "No, no, no, the Gu family and the Song family don't get along that well. This blessing can last me several years if I get it once. If I get it too much, it will be counterproductive."
"It's better to get along with you, the Tao family. It's better for you to suffer more." Gu Yi said nonsensically.
"Whatever you want." Song Yimian shrugged nonchalantly, but did not put down the sleeves rolled up at his elbows.
Not two minutes later, he felt a heavy weight on his leg. He looked down and then looked at Tao You inquiringly.
"Ahem," Tao You looked embarrassed. After all, he had just said with certainty that it didn't matter. "It has nothing to do with whether it looks good or not. I just want to compete better tomorrow and bring glory to the school."
Song Yimian crossed his arms over his chest, shook his legs, and said sourly, "This method is very painful. Just go back and use your painless method."
"Didn't I think about it carefully?" Tao You blinked sincerely, "What Gu Yi said is good medicine but bitter in taste. There is nothing wrong with it."
"Relax your muscles. If it doesn't hurt, you haven't relaxed enough. For tomorrow's competition, I can endure such a little pain!" She nodded righteously, her eyes gradually becoming firmer, "I can bear this blessing again! "
Song Yimian didn't say anything and immediately started to take action.
"Wait!" Tao You retracted his legs, his heart pounding, "Well, why don't we wait until after the meeting in the evening?"
"..." Song Yimian remained silent, staring at Tao You.
Song Xiao'an's head popped up from behind Song Yimian and cheered Tao You, "Sister Xiaoyou, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Keeping this in mind makes it more painful."
"...Come on." Tao You stuffed the clothes into his mouth, closed his eyes tightly, and kept his eyes out of sight, tightening his legs and exerting force.
Song Yimian stretched out his hand without mercy.
Leng Buding was pressed to a sore point, Tao You's eyes widened, he reflexively bent his legs and screamed.
"Hiss!" Song Yimian hunched his back with a look of embarrassment, feeling like he had been punched hard in the stomach.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have had the heart to do this job that cost him a thousand dollars.
Tao You, on the other hand, had already twisted his whole face into a wrinkle, regardless of his appearance.
Xie Yu grinned at this, and he didn't believe what Luo Xiaowei said anymore. Looking at this posture, does it feel comfortable? Ah. He probably wanted to take ugly photos of her.
She won't be fooled!
