House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 277: It ’s really a massage (4/4, it ’s xin. The reward is more rewarding)

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During the day, Yang Yi originally picked up Murphy, but on the way home, Murphy received a notice from the company that she needed to go back in the afternoon to take a few endorsement photos to the clothing sponsor. Yang Yi had to turn around Murphy sent it back to the company, but at noon the two went for a romantic meal.

However, what I did n’t expect was that it was enough to take these photos. Murphy returned home at night, it was already past nine.

"Mama, are you back?" Hearing the news, the little girl in fragrant clothes and pajamas slipped off the bed briskly, ran out and kicked her mother's feet in excitement.

Since Murphy is on a business trip, Xi Xi has not seen her mother for several days! Now I am accustomed to the little girl who sleeps with my mother every day. I have been nagging for several nights. Tonight, I have been staring at the stairs. I ca n’t see my mother coming back when I see the autumn water.

"Did Xi Xi want to be numb?" Murphy looked tired, and she touched the girl's head with some relief, and asked.

"Think! Every day!" the little girl jumped and said coquettishly, "Mama, I want to hug!"

"Xi Xi, your mother is too tired today, and she has a little pain in the back. You give her a break." Yang Yi came over with a glass of milk, still holding chopsticks to mix the milk powder inside, and said blamefully.

"It's okay, Xixi is coming!" Murphy put down his bag and sat on the sofa with a smile, not caring if his high-end skirt would be wrinkled, and then pulled Xixi up and hugged him in his arms, mother The women spoke intimately.

"Mama, your back hurts? Why doesn't Xi Xi's back hurt?" The little girl sat on her mother's lap, and she twisted her head to press her small waist and asked puzzledly.

"Pooh, how old are you? Just a little bit long, how can there be a waist?" Murphy was amused by the cute look of the little girl, she stretched out her finger and scraped the bridge of her nose, laughing, "Mama It ’s because I ’ve been standing too long today and I ’m overworked, so I ca n’t stand my waist. ”

"Is that particularly painful?" Xi Xi listened to her mother's back, and the little girl frowned, and asked her mother's hand in anxiety.

"Well, it hurts a bit, but Ma Xi feels a lot better with Xi Xi's concern." Murphy said softly.

Yang Yi flushed the milk, he came over and smiled: "It's okay, you are probably old and injured. I will massage you later, and I will ensure you are comfortable after waking up tomorrow."

"What are you talking about?" Murphy blushed. She reached over and covered Xi Xi's ear, and said in a weird way, "Xi Xi is still here!"

"What and what? I mean to give you a real massage, nothing else ... Where did you think of going?" Yang Yi couldn't help crying.

"Oh, I can't hear you!" Xi Xi shook her head, freed her mother's hand, and grunted her small mouth, said unhappy, "What are you talking about?" >

"Baba said, let you drink milk, and then it's time to sleep!" Murphy pointed to the time, "It's more than nine o'clock!"

The little girl usually goes to bed from 9:30 to 10, but before going to bed, she will listen to the story for a while.

"Okay!" Xi Xi didn't stick to her mother, she fell down obediently, slurped while holding the cup.

Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed will not only supplement nutrition, but also make you sleep better.

"I'll give you a glass of milk later, and then you go to take a shower after drinking!" Yang Yi looked at Murphy, who was lazily shrinking on the sofa, and said softly, distressed.

"Well." Murphy turned over and lay on the sofa, revealing a beautiful arc. She rubbed her waist and then tried hard to raise her head, pitying Yang Yi for help, "It's really good Pain. "

Xi Xi was drinking milk next to her, but her big eyes were still open, as it looked on her parents. At this time she stopped, while licking the milk on her lips with her small tongue, and handed over the remaining half a cup of milk: "Ma Ma, shall I share it with you?"

She was stunned with Yang Yi's coquettish Murphy. She turned to look at her daughter. The little girl's mouth was still moist, but she took the milk seriously in front of her.

Murphy was touched and gratified. She sat up and rubbed Xi Xi ’s little head and said, "Thank you Xi Xi, you can share it with Ma Ma. Ma Ma is very happy! He said he would make milk for Ma Ma later, so let ’s finish drinking this glass of Xi Xi, I ’m so happy with the Ma Ma collar. "

"Okay! Hee hee, I'll drink it!" the little girl smiled sweetly and said crisply.

Xi Xi doesn't actually think how filial and excellent her actions are, she just feels that sharing with her mother is the right thing to do.

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At night, after Xi Xi fell asleep, Yang Yi pulled Murphy into her bedroom.

"In bed, lie face down." Yang Yi said, and he took out a bottle of olive oil.

Murphy blushed and shouted, "Why are you! I'm so tired, you have to toss me!"

"Where do you want to go?" Yang Yi froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "Isn't it good to give you a massage?"

"Who said it to you?" Murphy found that she seemed to have misunderstood. She put out her tongue, "Isn't it really a bad thing to do?"

"Of course, you are so tired today, and you all feel distressed. What else can I do with you?"

Murphy did n’t know how many times she was moved tonight. She stepped forward and hugged Yang Yi ’s waist, resting her head on Yang Yi ’s chest: "You have a weak soul, why do you always say something that moved me?" "

Yang Yi patted Murphy's head lightly, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly, "Okay, don't be touched, lie down, I'll give you a massage, tonight Take a nap, it should be good to get up tomorrow! "

Murphy obediently laid down on the bed following Yang Yi ’s instructions, and took a small pillow in the pelvis.

After a while, she suddenly called out: "Oh, what did you wipe me for? Cool."

"Olive oil!" Yang Yi lifted Murphy's pajamas and pulled down her pajamas, smearing a layer of lubricious olive oil on her waist. "Don't worry, it hasn't started yet."

"Uh ..."

Yang Yi did not make a joke with Murphy. He does have a certain understanding of massage. He used to teach himself to press for himself, and with his familiarity with the structure of the human body, his massage technique is also untrained. Fumbled out his own unique skills-outside the internal power.

"Hot, hemp." Murphy could not help humming under Yang Yi's massage technique. She was embarrassed and used her words to cover up, "Ouch, it hurts a little ..."

"Here you bear it, you will feel more comfortable if it hurts."

"Then, you lighter ..." Murphy's voice trembled.

"It hurts ... ahhhhhhhh ..."

"Okay, don't you feel pain now?" Yang Yi rubbed Murphy for a while, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

Yang Yi ’s unique technique, although it only serves to heat and promote blood circulation, still consumes internal work. After a while, Yang Yi is also a little tired.

"Well, I feel a lot more comfortable." Murphy said shyly. The conversations just made her not help to ripple.

"Then I will give you another press, it shouldn't hurt anymore." Yang Yi said gently.

Since it was done, Yang Yi gave Murphy a full body massage to completely eliminate the soreness and fatigue on her muscles.

When Yang Yi stopped, Murphy, who was so tired these days, had already fallen asleep under the warm massage of his hands.

Yang Yi looked at the sweet smile on the corners of her mouth in her sleep, sorted her clothes, put on the quilt, and packed things before turning off the light.

He sleeps with his daughter tonight.