"I'm very strong!"

Yun Shuqian rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms. She bent her elbows to encourage herself. The skin on her arms was as delicate as tofu.

Song Jiamu reached out and pinched it.

The girl's skin never gets greasy no matter how much you touch it. Even though she is trying her best, her arms are still soft. Her arms are so small that he can easily wrap them around her with one palm.

Through the short cuffs of her T-shirt, Song Jiamu could vaguely see the girl's squeaky nest. I don't know if she shaved it off or used hair removal cream, but it was so clean that it made people want to bury their heads in it and smell it.

impulse.

"My strength is great!"

Song Jiamu groaned, holding back his strength, and his face looked like a fighting warrior. He exerted force on his arms and clenched his fists when he bent his elbows, thus revealing the strong muscles of his arms.

Not the kind of big muscles that can be gained by eating protein powder, but real strong muscles, not too big. They usually look quite thin when they are relaxed, but now when they exert force, they show a streamlined beauty and strength.

feel.

Girls like this the most, but they don’t like guys with big muscles like the Hulk. They make people feel bulky and not very smart, and they always make people feel vulnerable to domestic violence.

Insecurity.

"I'll touch it!"

"Touch whatever you want."

Song Jiamu bent his elbows like this, and Yun Shuqian came to touch his muscles with a smile on his face, looking angry.

But not every girl has the opportunity to touch such strong and beautiful muscles. As Song Jiamu said, if someone else will take advantage of him sooner or later, then he might as well take advantage of her.

Her soft little hands touched and touched his arms. Her hands were so small that she needed both hands to hold his arms. Those streamlined and beautiful muscles were so strong that the girl felt a sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

"Can you lift me up?"

"It's as heavy as a kitten, of course."

Yun Shuqian grabbed his arm with both hands, and then put her legs up in the air. Song Jiamu let out a hey and lifted her up easily.

The girl giggled with joy. She was becoming more and more fond of Song Zhutou, who was tall and strong.

Song Jiamu suddenly put her down, one arm around her slender shoulders, and the other arm bent through her legs. He stood up, and with Yun Shuqian's exclamation, he hugged her whole

Got up.

"Ah! It's going to fall! It's going to fall!"

Yun Shuqian smiled sweetly, kicking her legs so hard that her slippers flew off, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Is this a princess hug?

One moment her body was still on the ground, and the next moment she was in the clouds, but her mind was still there. He held her and spun her around in circles. She had a confused and trance-like feeling, and the whole world was in his eyes.

But why, she feels like a pig with its hooves upturned!!

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Chapter completed!