Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 159 Do You Like Me?
"it is good."

Xia Mu always couldn't refuse Erika, especially when her big bright eyes looked over.

"laugh."

Erika became more and more happy.

Xia Mu silently looked at the dimples on her cheeks, thinking.

"Crash..."

He turned on the shower head, sat by the bathtub, pinched Erika's slender wrists and stretched them up, wet his hands, then pressed some hand sanitizer, and gently stroked the back of her hands.

The skin of Eriyi's little hands is smooth and delicate, and when rubbing the hand sanitizer, Xia Mu can't put it down.

All his attention was focused on her little hand, kneading it little by little, from the small thumb to the bony middle finger, to the cute thumb, in circles, it was hard to tell whether it was washing hands or stroking.

Erika leaned on him obediently, quietly raised her small face to see his expression, and wondered if he had "a turbulent heart rush" as said on the phone.

"Mumu, are you hot?" She asked suddenly.

"what?"

Xia Mu broke away from the soft and warm touch, with a blank face: "Hot?"

Erika blinked her long eyelashes, and raised her hand to touch his face, but saw that her hand was full of foam and quickly put it down, so she had no choice but to press her cheek.

"what are you doing?"

Xia Mu leaned back fiercely.

"Ok!"

The girl let out a low, dissatisfied nasal sound, and pressed her warm little face to Xia Mu's in a daze.

Xia Mu: "..."

The skin is close together, like a warm jade, and her soft breath, stirring the heartstrings.

Fortunately, Erika shrank back soon, and then looked at him strangely: "The temperature hasn't risen..."

If you post it now, you will find that the temperature has become higher.

Xia Mu thought in his heart, his cheeks became hot uncontrollably.

A simple girl is too scary, she has no sense of protecting herself at all!
He thinks so.

"And wash your feet."

Erika seemed a little discouraged, and kicked the water with her feet.

It's useless even to wash your hands, how about washing your feet?
She was a little discouraged.

"Forget it...um..."

Xia Mu said half of his refusal, when he received a small look from the girl, which meant "I want it".

He coughed dryly, looked at her calves and toes raised from the water, and felt that her whole body was steaming.

Terrible.

"hurry up…"

Erika kicked the water, urging in a low voice.

Xia Mu reached out and grabbed her ankle, she twisted her body and leaned against the wall so that it was convenient for him.

The water flow slipped from the tender insteps, falling on the surface of the water and splashing small splashes.

Xia Mu grabbed her ankles and remained motionless, the perfect shape of her legs was fully revealed in front of her eyes, and her eyes traced them little by little, just like admiring a beautiful work of art.

"Does it look good?"

Erika stretched out her hand to caress the smooth skin from her calf to her thigh, her brows and eyes were bent: "I think it's pretty..."

Xia Mumu nodded: "You are right."

He lowered his head and reached out to apply shower gel on her feet, along with her calves, almost subconsciously.

The evaluation criteria for beautiful feet are different for everyone, but Erika's is absolutely perfect, delicate and small, but not skinny, and it feels soft and soft in the hand.

The skin on the instep is white, tender and delicate, and the sole of the foot is slightly pink.

The temperature of his palm was a little higher than her feet, and Erika felt as if she was soaking in warm water.

"Well…"

The girl's beautiful eyes were slightly blurred, and the strange feeling made her unconsciously exert force on her feet, her toes curled up cutely like tender lotus root buds.

"Mumu..."

Xia Mu's face was projected in her hazy pupils, and her soft voice was like the sound of a clear spring.

"what?"

Xia Mu was awakened from his intoxication, and suddenly turned to look at her.

"do you like me?"

The girl said.

Xia Mu stopped touching his feet.

"What do you think liking is?" He looked into Erika's eyes to make sure she understood.

"like…"

Erika twitched her little finger, lowered her eyes, somehow she looked like a child who was being tested for teaching.

"Like it is...just..." Her eyes dodged.

"It's because you like to eat Wumu fried rice?"

Xia Mu laughed, lowered her head and put her feet in the water, splashed the water gently to wash off the foam.

"Or the game you like to play?"

He took out a towel and wiped Erika's feet dry, but he couldn't bear to let go for a moment, so he put it on his legs, using the massage techniques he learned from Sakurai Kogure.

Gently knead the soles of the feet, and then press a little bit with the phalanges, to satisfy both the feeling and the mind.

Erika was also very satisfied.

"Like this..."

As she spoke, her body leaned against the wall softly, as soft as bones.

"Sleep well, I will be running again in two days."

Xia Mu smiled softly, and the hand bestowed by God quietly began to work.

Erika was defenseless against him, she quickly lowered her eyes and tilted her head against the wall.

Xia Mu bent her legs with one hand, and wrapped her around her back with the other, easily picked her up horizontally, walked out of the bathroom carefully, put her on the bed slowly, and covered her with a cloud quilt.

He wanted to leave, but couldn't help but sit down by the bed.

Move very lightly, afraid of waking her up.

"Like it…"

He asked himself in a low voice.

For this girl, his emotions are very simple, or in other words, everyone who sees her in front of his eyes will only have the simplest thought, and hope that she will be fine.

That kind of feeling is for the younger sister, the daughter, and the person who cares wholeheartedly, rather than owning, pursuing, or loving.

Xia Mu stretched out his hand, gently stroked her long red hair, and touched her soft little face.

He wasn't sure what to do.

He is not a fool, how could he not notice the girl's more and more active physical contact recently, that is a clear signal.

But this signal was given by Erika, by such a simple girl, even if she knew she was not stupid, but on the contrary she was extremely smart, it was still difficult to change it easily.

"It's enough to see you well and happy every day."

Xia Mu closed his eyes and withdrew his hand.

"One day, you will get your freedom."

Compared with wanting to own, he is still more willing to take care of her.

I believe this is the common psychology of many people who know everything.

"came back?"

Back in his dormitory, he saw Chu Zihang sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Xia Mu closed the door, speechless: "Are you cultivating immortals?"

Chu Zihang shook his head expressionlessly: "Just waiting for you."

"You're waiting for me too?" Xia Mu grinned, "What are you doing?"

Chu Zihang raised his eyes, parted his front bangs, revealing his never-ending golden pupils: "You can absorb the short-term boosting power of flames, is there any side effect?"

He still doesn't beat around the bush, and speaks straight.

Xia Mu's thoughts paused for a moment, and he probably guessed why Chu Zihang would ask such a question. He probably thought of his blood-exploding technique.

(End of this chapter)