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Chapter 187 Do you still want to sleep together?(2/2)

This is very difficult to resist.

Roy saw that he was not very enthusiastic, but was afraid that he would only have a few coping exercises in the future, which was not the result she wanted to see.

So she held up Zell's hands and let the latter clearly feel the warmth of her palms.

A pair of eyes were like autumn water, with affectionate feelings: "Shopkeeper, I am not looking for trouble for you. I hope you can become better and keep improving so that we can go longer and last longer."

"I know." The charm of that moment surprised him. Zell replied in a daze as if he was fascinated by a charming magic: "Long and long."

Effective!

Seeing Zell's eyes flashing, obviously moving, Roy was delighted and continued.

"Think of the other side, do you want the body on your pillow to be weak and sick, your hands and feet are cold? You definitely don't want it. I don't want to sleep with such a person. I slept well with a zombie stretched out my hand and couldn't fall asleep all of a sudden. My legs were numb after I hugged it for a while, so I was so interested in doing something else..."

"I'm not guilty!" Zell pressed Roy's shoulder and corrected loudly.

It is okay to say that a man can do anything, but he cannot be false!

"Cold hands and feet are a sign of weak body."

Roy laughed, it was very good, and she would scream when she poked the pain, but she didn't completely destroy it.

"I...I'll exercise right away!" Zell immediately jumped out of bed and started push-ups on the ground.

It’s really a hindrance to cold hands and feet. Just imagine, when you encounter a cold feet when you are wrestling, will you suddenly become irritated?

It also affects the quality of sleep. How many times does it take to rub your cold feet in the quilt and make it difficult to fall asleep? How many times does it take to change hands continuously to ensure that the hand that is brushing your phone will not stiffen?

Even the removal of the hand had to be very cautious, for fear of touching it accidentally.

All these experiences are vivid in my mind, turning into his motivation and supporting his body one by one.

Roy looked around and covered her mouth and laughed: "Come on, store manager, when you get exercise, I can be a little more energetic when I hit you."

Three minutes later, looking at Zel who was constantly molesting the floor, Roy rubbed his temples, revealing an indescribable weird expression.

"Shopkeeper, this is what you said to start at half an hour?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her store manager lay on the ground and completely stopped.

"The core strength is too bad." Roy shook his head, completely missing.

In this way, she didn't dare to make any other requests to him.

"Who said it? It's just the beginning!" Zell, who was unwilling to admit defeat, jumped up.

To say that his core strength is poor is to say that that is not good. How can he hold on to his face?!

He found a stone from his coat that he had been taken off and held it in his palm.
Chapter completed!
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