Holding his arms can also be regarded as a serious massage.
Not to hold other parts.
After the boy reacted, he was obviously at a loss, and the fingers that were still clenched subconsciously curled up.
"I, not...that..."
Seeing the child's expression at a loss, there was a little pitiful expression in his expression unconsciously.
It was impossible for Yi Zhongshen to resist.
In the end, he was still soft-hearted and made a timely rescue.
"But now I only have a stress response in my arm."
The boy only recovered his voice at this time: "Then, let me help press your arm first."
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but reflect on himself.
The proposal just now was too aggressive.
If it were the whole body, his proposal might even be no different from harassment.
Fortunately, the Senior did not care about him.
Yi Zhongshen also said: "You can try your method on the arm first."
"Yeah." Bo Xiyun nodded.
He raised his hand and rolled up his cuffs, revealing more of his thin white arm.
The boy retracted his hand, and Yi Zhongshen's originally filled palm was suddenly empty.
He looked down at Bo Xiyun's movements. Because he was thin, the lines of the young man's wrist bones were very distinct, and his wrists were also extraordinarily slender.
It's like holding two wrists at the same time with just one hand.
Bo Xiyun is still seriously considering how to implement his proposal.
He was studying Yi Zhongshen's arm, but saw the other side reach out.
"Learn... eh?"
The young man couldn't help but be stunned.
Because he was embraced by Yi Zhongshen at the waist, he was directly wrapped into his arms.
Half of Bo Xiyun's body was leaning against the other's chest, and through a layer of pajamas, the other's body temperature was still passed over by the gesture of being close to each other.
The warmth was so clear.
It seemed to dispel most of the cold in his body in an instant.
Bo Xiyun was startled by this sudden action, but heard the person holding him speak indifferently.
"This way, the arm can stick to you."
Bo Xiyun was stunned, and looked down at the arm wrapped around his waist.
This posture really allowed him to touch the other party as much as possible.
The boy swallowed slightly.
He was still thinking about it, and wanted to ask the Senior if he wanted to directly stick to the skin of his arm.
Skin-to-skin contact may be more effective.
But now, he doesn't dare to say it.
Bo Xiyun's waist was already very sensitive and could not be touched. In his memory, even if he was playing with his best classmates, he would never be so close to others.
What's more, now, he was directly surrounded by people.
Even through the thick pajamas, even though Yi Zhongshen's strength was not too heavy, the inadvertent rubbing on his waist caused Bo Xiyun to shake uncontrollably, and his body could not help shrinking.
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